Chapter 1741

Feng Luoyue

Fortunately they withdrew in time and left early; just as they stepped out, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King arrived and immediately attacked, Fengyuan City was gone, everything burned to ashes, the Red-eyed Corpse General is still afraid now—he is truly afraid.

That heart still hadn't stopped; facing this person, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King, he was truly afraid—who in all of Cangzhou wouldn't be afraid? The Heavenly Capital Dragon King at his peak is truly terrifying, and this isn't even his peak; he is still immensely terrifying.

「Alright, no need to worry; if the Heavenly Capital Dragon King wanted to kill us, he would have already attacked—why let us go? 」Second Corpse General Feng Luoyue spoke slowly, completely unfazed; they had left early, which was giving the Heavenly Capital Dragon King face, giving each other a way out.

Otherwise, how could the Heavenly Capital Dragon King let them leave so easily? He would have at least kept both of them, but he didn't—the Second Corpse General has always known that what the Heavenly Capital Dragon King cares about isn't those mortals; they're just mortals—if they die, they die—everything he does is merely an act.

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「Not bad; if the Heavenly Capital Dragon King wanted to kill us, how easy would that be? He didn't do that; he deliberately arrived a step late, released his aura early to let us know, then showed up late, and you didn't notice that after he arrived at Fengyuan City, he didn't attack us. 」

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Wiping out the Corpse Refining Sect costs a hundred thousand lives; that is merely a small price.

Tian Du Men and the Accumulated Dust Sect could stop us, yet they didn't; they just turned a blind eye, proving they have the power to stop us but chose not to.

So, junior brother, don't worry; we won't be in danger for now. On the contrary, over at the Corpse Refining Sect, after the Tian Du Dragon King vents his anger, those junior brothers won't be able to hold back; they'll follow suit.

Tsk tsk, our junior brothers are not kind; they will surely slaughter a city.

Hearing this, the Red-Eye Corpse General's pupils contracted as he stared at the senior brother before him, suddenly realizing that senior brother was utterly unfamiliar.

Senior brother, is it you?

Don't worry, my senior brother hasn't been affected. The Second Corpse General waved his hand; he naturally knew what this junior brother was thinking.

Red-Eye junior brother, we can seize the moment and strike, taking everything from them; those junior brothers have lived so long they should pay a price—better to let us benefit than let the Sect Master get it.

When the last word was spoken, the atmosphere turned icy.

The surrounding temperature dropped twenty degrees in an instant; the Red-Eye Corpse General felt a chill assault him, and though he wasn't afraid of it, he couldn't help shivering.

His body shuddered a few times; the Red-Eye Corpse General lifted his head and stared at the Second Corpse General—this senior brother had changed, becoming more aloof and more unfamiliar.

Senior brother, isn't this too risky? They are all our fellow brothers. The Red-Eye Corpse General felt reluctant.

Red-Eye junior brother, you are just too kind; remember: "He who does not act for himself invites heaven's wrath and earth's destruction." We want to survive, we want to escape this deadly situation—only by becoming stronger can we earn the right to live.

You and I have no choice; we must quickly boost our strength, advance to Corpse King—only then can we have even a sliver of self-defense capability.

The Second Corpse General faced the Red-Eye Corpse General, coldly saying: "Junior brother, at this point it's either we die or they perish—there is no third option."

Senior brother, I don't want to die; what about you, junior brother?

The Red-Eye Corpse General gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brother, I will follow your lead—whatever you tell me to do, I will do."

Good junior brother, rest assured; as long as you don't betray senior brother, senior brother won't lay a hand on you. The Second Corpse General patted the Red-Eye Corpse General's shoulder, speaking earnestly.

Senior brother, rest assured; I am utterly loyal to you. The Red-Eye Corpse General spoke loudly.

Very good.

Inside the Corpse Refining Sect.

In the vast space, an endless stream of blood and resentment flowed into this place; the Corpse-born Lotus was rapidly growing, drawing nearer to maturity—just one step further.

White-Forehead Corpse King Bai Zhongsheng gazed at this scene, excited beyond measure.

Just like that, hurry up and fight; best if you kill each other—that's how we'll get more energy.

The Corpse-born Lotus wants to grow quickly; ordinary people aren't enough.

Ordinary people can provide only limited energy, and the quality is poor.

Bai Zhongsheng's gaze fell on those few Corpse Generals and those disciples; they are all good things, the Corpse-born Lotus's favorite food.

But we must not waste them.

Undying junior brother, you also see that the Corpse-born Lotus still has some distance to maturity; we need you to act and bring back those few junior brothers of yours.

They too should make a sacrifice for the sect.

From within the shadows, the Undying Corpse General stepped out, his gaze fixed on the Corpse-born Lotus, his eyes filled with madness and longing.

He glanced at it, then quickly lowered his head, unable to show it too obviously.

Senior brother, I understand. The Undying Corpse General glanced at the Corpse-born Lotus out of the corner of his eye, choking back a sob.

That is the Corpse-born Lotus, the supreme treasure of the Corpse Refining Sect; sacrificing a few junior brothers is nothing worth mentioning.

Go, bring them back quickly.

Yes, senior brother.