Chapter 1743

The golden-armored corpse's face turned cold, staring fixedly at the second corpse general and the red-eyed corpse general, and he snorted angrily.

"Feng Luoyue, what do you mean? Are you trying to take advantage?"

"You, a sneaky rat, dare to seize my fortune?"

The Myriad Corpse Sacrifice Grand Formation was ready, and just as it was about to reap its harvest, the second corpse general Feng Luoyue wanted to take the ready-made benefit—what a scheme.

He wouldn't give it up—why should the fruits of his hard labor be handed to them while they bear the sin and karmic retribution? How could that be?

Even if the second corpse general Feng Luoyue came forward, he would not bow his head, and he would certainly not retreat.

The red earth corpse general said coldly, "Second senior brother, and red-eyed junior brother, you have a big mouth. You two, we are two as well—we're not afraid of you."

If they really fought, they wouldn't fear the two of you—everyone is a corpse general; aside from the first corpse general, the others are roughly equal in strength, and even if there is a gap, it wouldn't be huge. The red earth corpse general and the golden-armored corpse wouldn't fear the two of you.

If they really fought, their chances would be better—the red-eyed corpse general isn't strong, and the second corpse general had his corpse elixir crushed; even if they sacrificed a hundred thousand people, what then? They couldn't possibly digest it; it needs time to digest, and only a few days have passed—how could it be digested so quickly?

They could tell these two hadn't digested it yet, and wanted to seize their benefits—how naïve.

"Golden-armored junior brother, red earth junior brother, think it over—if we really fight, we won't hold back; by the time you want to regret it, it'll be too late. If you're sensible, leave the Myriad Corpse Sacrifice Grand Formation now, and leave our blood elixir." The second corpse general Feng Luoyue pointed at the two and spoke bluntly.

It was like an elder scolding a junior—no face given, just telling them to scram.

"Feng Luoyue, don't go too far—if you want the blood elixir, you can go sacrifice it yourself; there are plenty of mortal cities. Why fixate on us two?" The golden-armored corpse seethed with anger; these two were clearly targeting them, and that could not be forgiven.

We must make them understand that the two of us are not to be provoked.

"Red earth junior brother, since they want to fight, then kill them—perfect, the Myriad Corpse Sacrifice Grand Formation needs two corpse generals."

"What the golden-armored senior brother said is true: they haven't digested what they gained, and moreover, the second senior brother's cultivation hasn't fully recovered, his corpse elixir was crushed, and it's not easy to recondense."

So, the advantage lies with them.

The two exchanged a glance and immediately attacked, intending to sacrifice the second corpse general Feng Luoyue and the red-eyed corpse general; the red-eyed corpse general struck first, facing the red earth corpse general—he was no match for the golden-armored corpse.

The second corpse general looked at the golden-armored corpse before him, raised his hand, clenched a fist, and bumped fists.

"Bang."

After one punch came countless more; both were zombie bodies, tough zombie bodies that felt no pain, their bodies as hard as steel. After exchanging over a hundred blows, they separated, and the golden-armored corpse said disdainfully, "No wonder you dared to come cause us trouble—you turned yourself into a zombie. Tsk tsk, I never expected you, Feng Luoyue, to do this as well."

"Didn't you say the way of the zombie is a heretical path, and you wouldn't walk it?"

"Hahaha, Feng Luoyue, you hypocrite."

The golden-armored corpse is different from them; he is a zombie formed when a zombie betrayed its master, devoured the master, and took his place.

He is the only one among the nine corpse generals who became a corpse general by rebelling against his master; the other corpse generals are still human bodies, unlike him.

Before, Feng Luoyue constantly mocked him, looked down on him, thinking he was a zombie and his future was over.

But now this person is just like me—he has become a zombie; how ridiculous.

"Hmph, golden-armored junior brother, you talk too much." The second corpse general Feng Luoyue's face darkened, being mocked to his face and having his hypocrisy exposed.

He disliked zombies, yet he himself became one—what a slap in the face.

"Your defenses broken? Hahaha, Feng Luoyue, you're no good—this aspect, you're far behind the first senior brother." The golden-armored corpse kept mocking him, using the first corpse general to provoke him, knowing that in the Corpse Refining Sect, Feng Luoyue hated the first corpse general Jiang Tiansheng most and had always wanted to surpass him.

Helplessly, no matter how hard he tried, he could never surpass the first corpse general, always being pressed down from above, unable to fight back.

That feeling is indeed awful—one suppression lasts thousands of years; anyone would crack under it.

"Golden-armored junior brother, you talk too much."

The second corpse general Feng Luoyue grew angry, his inner self violently pierced.

"Hahaha." The golden-armored corpse was delighted; he just wanted to see the second corpse general Feng Luoyue crack—this was best.

On the other side, the fight wasn't that fierce—the red-eyed corpse general and the red earth corpse general each had their own calculations; their relationship wasn't bad, and this time they fought for mutual benefit, not wanting to kill each other.

The battle between the golden-armored corpse and the second corpse general is the key; their victory or defeat decides who gets the blood elixir.

"Red earth senior brother, why not join us? The Corpse Refining Sect is doomed to fall; staying means a dead end."

"Follow us, and we can bring you out alive."

The red-eyed corpse general wanted to win over the red earth corpse general—this is a good senior brother, one more person, one more helper.

The red earth corpse general said nothing, but gave the red-eyed corpse general a meaningful glance.

"Red earth senior brother, the Corpse Refining Sect is beyond saving; the sect master won't spare us—he wants to sacrifice us. Why should we keep fighting desperately for the Corpse Refining Sect?"

"You are destined to become the sect master's sacrifice; following us is the only way to find a path to survival."

"Red earth senior brother, don't hesitate—join us right away."

The red earth corpse general shook his head: "Red-eyed junior brother, I trust you, but I don't trust him."

He pointed at the second corpse general Feng Luoyue, saying he couldn't trust Feng Luoyue—the first three corpse generals were no ordinary people, deep and scheming; especially the second corpse general, whose scheming was deepest—these people could not be trusted.

For their own gain, they might abandon them at any moment.

On the contrary, the golden-armored senior brother is different—he lacks such scheming and can be relied upon at critical moments.

"Red earth senior brother, don't you get it? Following the second senior brother is the only way to survive." The red-eyed corpse general shook his head, rejecting the red earth corpse general's words.

But the red earth corpse general refused to join them and could not possibly nod in agreement.

Not far away, Wu Mie Zhenren stared at the battlefield, she brought some disciples rushing over, without intervening, and did not stop any of this.

It can no longer be stopped; once the Formation is activated, it cannot be broken.

The people inside Fengyu Town have no way out; they have been infected by corpse qi and corpse blood, there is no saving them.

"It would be best if they fought; those corpse generals all deserve to die; best, both sides suffer losses, you say, right, Lingjian Zhenren."

Standing not far away, a person embraced a sword, coldly gazing at this scene.

Lingjian Zhenren was also here; to be precise, he had never gone back, lingering nearby, seeking a way to bring Elder Xinran back.

Unexpectedly, encountering the Corpse Refining Sect's battle, Tian Du Men, the Accumulated Dust Sect, and others all wanted to annihilate the Corpse Refining Sect, and he, naturally, could not pass up this good opportunity to watch the show.