"Boom!"
The Old Corpse Head Ghost radiated a wild, murderous aura.
A terrifying light shot out of the Old Corpse Head Ghost's cold eyes.
The Old Corpse Head Ghost's every action could cause changes in the world.
The Old Corpse Head Ghost looked down at Fang Chen from above.
"Half-step Yin Essence Stage?"
When the Old Corpse Head Ghost sensed the aura coming from Fang Chen, his expression changed drastically.
"What's going on?"
The Old Corpse Head Ghost released his strong Spiritual Sense, trying to see through Fang Chen.
However, the Old Corpse Head Ghost was horrified to discover that no matter how he checked, Xiao Chen's cultivation remained at the half-step Yin Essence Stage.
There were only two possibilities for such a situation.
First, this person was truly a half-step Yin Essence Stage cultivator.
Second, this person had a strong concealment technique that hid his aura.
Considering the deaths of the Corpse Head Ghost's cavalry, the Old Corpse Head Ghost believed that the second possibility was more likely.
"Humph! Trying to mystify me."
After thinking for a while, the Old Corpse Head Ghost laughed mockingly. Even if Xiao Chen's true strength was not at the half-step Yin Essence Stage, he could not be that strong, either.
"If you truly possessed the strength of the Yang Essence Stage, you would have attacked me long ago. You would not have secretly killed my subordinates."
At this thought, the Old Corpse Head Ghost laughed mockingly. Then, he opened his hand, and an extremely horrifying energy howled.
"Essence Spirit Instant Kill!"
The Old Corpse Head Ghost shouted. Then, a terrifying Soul Dao energy surged out above his head.
"Buzz!"
Fang Chen frowned. He felt his Essence Spirit tremble as if it was greatly suppressed.
"What kind of technique is this?"
In the blink of an eye, that horrifying Soul Dao energy charged over.
At this moment, Fang Chen finally understood.
"So, that is the case."
Xiao Chen's pupils constricted as he leaped up. He instantly released his peak Corporeal Stage Essence Spirit. Wild Soul Dao energy formed a strong defense around him.
"Boom!"
The Old Corpse Head Ghost's Soul Dao energy contained a special kind of energy. When it came into contact with Fang Chen's Soul Dao energy, it quickly penetrated his Soul Dao energy at an extremely tricky angle.
"Rip!"
Fang Chen's Essence Spirit trembled violently.
He flicked his sleeve, and the two different types of soul power exploded with a boom.
Instantly, Fang Chen felt his Primordial Spirit relax a lot. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly retreated.
"What a terrifying technique. The power of the Soul Dao is actually able to silently infiltrate my Yuan Spirit and kill me instantly."
Fang Chen was shocked.
After Xiao Chen came to the Deity Fall Battlefield, he met a Yang Essence Stage expert. Xiao Chen did not expect the Yang Essence Stage expert to display such strong means.
"Although my full strength is comparable to a Yang Yuan Stage expert, it will still be difficult to defeat the Corpse Head Ghost."
Fang Chen quickly pondered.
After all, he was not a true Yin-Yang Origin Realm expert. Compared to the Corpse Head Ghost, he had many other special techniques besides his comprehension of the supreme law.
There were some methods that those without experience would not know how terrifying they were.
Soon, Fang Chen came to the conclusion that he couldn't fight them head-on.
"Let's go."
With a thought, Fang Chen unleashed the Roc Movement Technique. A gust of wind arose as he quickly disappeared into the void.
"You want to leave?"
The Corpse Head Ghost sneered. He stomped his foot and chased after Ye Xiwen.
"On my Corpse Head Continent, if you dare to be my enemy, you must be prepared to die."
The Corpse Head Ghost was not worried at all that Fang Chen would escape under his nose.
That was because this was his territory.
The vast Corpse Head Continent was filled with a biting cold murderous aura. This murderous aura contained the aura of the zombies.
As an expert of the Corpse Refining Branch, he was very familiar with the Corpse Qi in the air.
"Here."
He gently pointed his finger, and the void shattered. Fang Chen's figure came into view.
"Go to hell."
The Corpse Head Ghost took out a white bone trident.
This white bone trident was different from the one in the Corpse Cavalry Regiment.
This white bone trident was very large, and the aura it emitted was more powerful.
"You should be proud to die under my White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident."
As he spoke, the Corpse Head Ghost waved his hand, and the White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident danced. It carried an endless amount of Corpse Qi as it rushed towards Fang Chen.
The White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident was the Corpse Head Ghost's Natal Weapon. For countless years, it had been soaked in Termination Spiritual Liquid.
Moreover, this White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident had absorbed 30 drops of Termination Spiritual Liquid. Its grade had long reached the pinnacle level.
The Coiling Dawn Spear was not worth mentioning in front of it.
"Pinnacle Saint Treasure?"
Fang Chen cursed in his heart and hurriedly took out the Coiling Dawn Spear to block.
Kacha!
The extremely powerful impact did not stop at all and instantly shattered the Coiling Dawn Spear.
Fang Chen felt his hand go numb, and then his body flew out like a cannonball.
Weng!
He felt his body was falling, and below him was an endless dark abyss.
"Damn it."
He tried his best to return to the ground, but after being hit by the White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident, the power in his body was destroyed. He wanted to, but he was powerless.
Boom!
At this moment, the Corpse Head Ghost's White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident attacked again.
"Die!"
The Corpse Head Ghost shouted crazily.
There was only one consequence for anyone who dared to cause trouble in his Corpse Head Continent, and that was death.
"A Saint Treasure is useless."
When the Corpse Head Ghost saw the Coiling Dawn Spear, he was slightly surprised, but soon he revealed a hideous smile.
The White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident exploded with shocking power and turned into an endless rainbow that hit Fang Chen, instantly sending him into the abyss.
Weng!
Thick smoke filled the air above the abyss.
The Corpse Head Ghost stood with his hands behind his back and put away the White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident. His face was slightly solemn.
"I was careless."
The Corpse Head Ghost said eerily. He was very angry.
Originally, everything was under his control, but he did not expect that Fang Chen's escape route would be the God Corpse Abyss.
"That guy was hit by the White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident and fell into the God Corpse Abyss. He will definitely die."
The Corpse Head Ghost pondered.
"What a pity for my Bai Ge White Bone Trident."
As the wind blew past, the Corpse Head Ghost's black robe let out a rustling sound.
His deep eyes looked at the bottom of the God Corpse Abyss and did not speak for a long time.
After a long while.
The Corpse Head Ghost sighed and turned to leave.
In the wilderness, the Corpse Cavalry Army cheered when they saw the Corpse Head Ghost return.
"My Lord, is that guy dead?"
"Hmph, can he still live after my Lord took action?"
Everyone had reached the stage of blind confidence in the Corpse Head Ghost.
At this time, the steward seemed to have noticed that the Corpse Head Ghost was not in a good mood.
"My Lord …"
"That guy was hit by my White Bone Poisonous Dragon Trident and fell into the God Corpse Abyss."
After that, the Corpse Head Ghost turned and left.
The steward was taken aback and immediately said, "God Corpse Abyss … does that mean that the 100 White Bone Tridents are gone?"
He felt a pain in his heart. Those were 100 White Bone Tridents. They were priceless, and they were gone just like that.
However, thinking of how terrifying the God Corpse Abyss was, he kept shaking his head.
"Although my Lord has complete control of the Corpse Head Continent, there is only one place that even my Lord does not dare to enter," the steward muttered to himself.
The place that even the Corpse Head Ghost was afraid of was naturally the God Corpse Abyss.
It was rumored that the God Corpse Abyss had the corpses of powerful cultivators left behind from the ancient Battle of Gods. They were called God Corpses.
When the Corpse Head Ghost had just unified the continent, he was a little arrogant and wanted to go in to check it out.
However, before he could fall into the abyss, he was injured by the terrifying energy and almost died.
After narrowly escaping, he did not dare to step into the God Corpse Abyss again.
…
There were cliffs all around. Looking up, one could not see the sky.
The entire space was in darkness, giving off an extremely oppressive feeling.
"What is this place?"
Fang Chen looked around and felt that the aura was a little strange.
At this time, Fang Chen had two terrifying wounds on his chest. His flesh was badly mangled, and his meridians were broken.
He sat on the ground, his mind filled with curiosity.
"The Corpse Head Ghost's top saint treasure hit my body. My internal organs were damaged, and I almost died."
Fang Chen said, "I was already on the verge of death, but after falling to a certain extent, some strange aura appeared around me and invaded my body."
It was because of this strange aura that Fang Chen was able to remain conscious. The injuries on his body were also gradually healing.
"Did I step into a forbidden area?"
Fang Chen said.
He described his previous battle to Su Qi.
Su Qi was silent.
"Don't you know?"
Fang Chen asked.
After a long time, Su Qi's heavy voice came from the Sumeru Ring.
"Master, if I'm not wrong, you should have fallen into the God Corpse Abyss."
Fang Chen could hear that Su Qi's words were full of despair.
"What is the God Corpse Abyss?" Fang Chen asked hurriedly.
"It is a forbidden area for humans. It is an extremely terrifying place. Even a peak Yang Essence Realm cultivator will die without a doubt after entering."
This sentence expressed how terrifying the God Corpse Abyss was.
Fang Chen shrugged.
Even a peak Yang Essence Realm cultivator could not enter this place.
However, how could he, a half-step Yin Essence Realm cultivator, enter?
Moreover, his injuries, which were on the verge of death, were miraculously healing here.
What was the reason for all of this?
After saying this, Su Qi fell silent again.
At this moment, he had given up on his final struggle and was waiting for death to come.
"The air is filled with a familiar aura. It is this aura that invaded my body and healed my injuries." Fang Chen frowned.
His injuries were quite serious, and they healed relatively slowly.
"Let's recover first."
If he really encountered danger, he would not be able to deal with it in his current condition.
This continued for several days.
Fang Chen's injuries had healed. His internal organs and meridians were refreshed. He even felt like he had been baptized.
He slowly stood up, preparing to explore the legendary God Corpse Abyss.
Buzz!
At this moment —
He felt a vibration coming from the Sumeru Ring.
Then, his eyes widened.
"The black broken sword?"