Leng Shiqi pulled himself out and looked around. The people from the various forces had gathered and were fighting for themselves.
There were not many Spirit Cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm in the city guards and Qingkou Hall, but they had the advantage of numbers. At this moment, they formed a circle and hugged each other. The people outside were injured or did not have enough spirit energy, so the people inside immediately went up and stabilized their position.
Although the people in Heavenly Cloud Tower and Luo Yu Manor were few, they were all elite disciples in the Spirit Transformation Realm. There were even Spirit Pulse Realm experts.
At this moment, Heavenly Cloud Tower's Deacon Elder You Jinyu suddenly slapped out. A majestic palm force surged out and instantly destroyed more than a dozen corpse puppets!
Luo Xiuwen of Luo Yu Manor actually used a brush as his weapon. He swung the brush freely among the corpse puppets. Every time he wrote, he would kill a corpse puppet.
These corpse puppets were no threat to the two of them at all.
Only the rogue cultivators were killed by the corpse puppets. They were not strong enough and could not trust each other to work together. Almost half of them were killed by the corpse puppets.
The rogue cultivators standing near the passage were scared out of their wits and hurriedly ran back to the passage to leave.
However, before they could run a few steps, they ran into five people dressed in black. These five people had pale skin and were expressionless.
A rogue cultivator who ran out accidentally bumped into one of the black-clothed men because he didn't look back. The black-clothed man glanced at him and immediately opened his hand, crushing the rogue cultivator's throat with lightning speed.
The remaining dozen or so people stopped abruptly and looked at each other in dismay. However, they immediately ignored the dead man and wanted to continue moving forward.
Unexpectedly, the faces of the other four black clothed men revealed a wisp of desire, and then they suddenly attacked those rogue cultivators!
This attack shocked the rogue cultivators. Only then did they realize that the five black-robed men were all in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm!
How could these rogue cultivators be their opponents? In the blink of an eye, they were killed in an extremely tragic manner.
The five black-clothed men walked into the huge tomb with blood on their lapels. Leng Shiqi, who was closest to the passageway, noticed them immediately. Then, he sensed a strong murderous aura and the smell of blood from the five men.
"These people must be the Devil Cultivators from Shang Yang City. They're as cruel as the rumors say. No wonder they're so popular.
Now, only the people from the Haoyi Sect had yet to appear. What were they waiting for?
Aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Cloud Tower and Luo Yu Manor will snatch everything away? "
Leng Shiqi was dealing with the zombies around him with ease, so he had the time to observe and think about other things.
He didn't kill the Corpse Puppet as quickly as he did in the beginning. Instead, he led the Corpse Puppet to move left and right to buy time.
In other words, he was slacking!
The five Fiendish Cultivators seemed to feel that they had not killed enough. After entering, they took the initiative to kill the corpse puppets. Furthermore, their attacks were straightforward and ruthless, and they cooperated very well with each other. In terms of killing the corpse puppets, they were not slower than You Jinyu and Luo Xiuwen!
As the number of corpse puppets decreased, the pressure on everyone lessened. Gradually, the Spirit Cultivators took control of the battle.
At this time, Leng Shiqi was no longer slacking. After killing 20 to 30 corpse puppets in a row, all the corpse puppets had been wiped out!
At this time, there were only about a hundred people left on the Qingkou Hall's side. The city guards were slightly better.
The Heavenly Cloud Tower, Luo Yu Manor, and the five Fiendish Cultivators did not suffer much damage. They only consumed more spiritual power.
The most miserable were the rogue cultivators. Not long ago, there were hundreds of rogue cultivators, but now there were only a few dozen left!
This was the sorrow of rogue cultivators. They did not have good cultivation talent and did not have good cultivation methods or spiritual skills. However, they also wanted to go further, so they stepped into this tomb to fight for an opportunity.
Unfortunately, more than half of them had died before they even saw the tomb!
Leng Shiqi could not help but feel a trace of sorrow for them. Rogue cultivators could be said to be the lowest existence among Spirit Cultivators.
Today was the golden age of Spirit Cultivators. However, any slightly better cultivation methods, spiritual skills, and even cultivation resources were firmly in the hands of various Spirit Cultivator Sects and Empires.
However, regardless of whether it was Spirit Cultivator Sects or Empires, they would only recruit people with decent cultivation talent. If they really could not do it, they would still have connections.
However, the vast majority of people in this world had neither talent nor connections. They could only be reduced to rogue cultivators. All day long, they fought for a little bit of resources until they bled and even lost their lives.
Of course, this thought only flashed through Leng Shiqi's mind. He immediately approached the crowd of Qingkou Hall and looked at the door behind the corpse puppets.
Everyone gathered in front of the door.
The door was twenty feet tall and smooth. The strange thing was that there was not even a door knocker!
How do I open this door?
At this time, You Jinyu walked forward and stretched out a finger. Immediately, a white finger force shot out from his body and shot towards the door.
With a "ding" sound, You Jinyu's finger hit the front of the door. A translucent light curtain flashed, and blocked this finger.
"There's a restriction!" You Jinyu shouted.
Luo Xiuwen walked over. His eyes shone with spiritual light as he said, "It should be a pure defensive restriction. It's not very strong. Let's try to break it together."
You Jinyu nodded and said, "Okay!"
Then, Luo Xiuwen's brush tapped lightly. The seemingly ordinary brush in his hand was like a sharp sword, giving people a feeling of extreme sharpness.
At this moment, he gathered all his spiritual power at the tip of the brush. Then, he stabbed out and broke the surface with a single point!
You Jinyu slapped out a few times. Every slap was majestic. Every slap hit the same place on the door. That was also the place where Luo Xiuwen stabbed out!
Under the combined efforts of the two Spirit Pulse Realm experts, the restriction on the door was quickly broken!
Luo Xiuwen and You Jinyu pushed open the door. When everyone saw what was inside, they were all shocked.
Leng Shiqi was the same.
Just as they opened the stone door, on top of the flat roof, nine spirit cultivators in white sat in a circle. In the circle was a strange array.
In addition, there was an old man with a long beard who was frowning and muttering to himself, "Strange, strange, this place is not a place with good feng shui. This is clearly a place of evil!
In this way, Bo Yuanhou's corpse will probably be eroded by the evil aura. Now that more than three hundred years have passed, it is very likely that it will condense into a Fiend Corpse!
He was a Spirit Aperture Realm expert when he was alive. If he condensed into a Fiend Corpse, it would be a disaster. No, the evil aura here is a bit strange. There doesn't seem to be much negative aura in it.
Strange, strange, why did Bo Yuanhou bury himself here?
What is he doing? "