It was only a glance, but it was enough to make others feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Wang Meng, who was standing behind Feng Feiyun, swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Uncle, where did this old man come from? Why is the flesh on his neck falling off? Also, his clothes haven't been changed for several hundred years, they're almost turning to ashes. What is going on with the corpse insects on his arms?"
Feng Feiyun remained calm. This was an old corpse at the third Corpse Transformation, so what if there were a few pieces of flesh on his body?
A Corpse Evil at the third transformation would have a strand of intelligence!
The old man seemed to have remembered Feng Feiyun. This youth came with the Evil Woman. The light in his eyes disappeared as he picked up his broom and began to sweep the floor again.
Feng Feiyun and Wang Meng heaved a sigh of relief. This old corpse's gaze was too frightening.
"Feng Feiyun, come out and die!"
A loud shout was heard from outside the hotel. Beiming Feng was wearing a flaming battle armor, holding the Black Tortoise Iron Shield in one hand and the three-pronged, double-edged spear in the other. He looked very handsome as he descended from the sky and landed outside the hotel like a god.
Beiming Feng was a branch disciple of the Beiming Clan. Even though he didn't cultivate the Northern Profound Divine Art, his providence was great and he had encountered immortal luck before. His battle prowess was among the top three among the branch disciples.
The trident in his hand was a quasi-spirit treasure, not far from the level of a spirit treasure.
"Who are you?" Feng Feiyun directly jumped on top of a coffin and asked the person outside the station.
"Beiming Feng."
Beiming Feng proudly shouted his name. If one couldn't even shout their own name, then what else could they be proud of?
"I thought it was Beiming Potian. Since you aren't, then you aren't qualified for me to see you. Come in and see me!" Feng Feiyun laughed.
Beiming Feng said: "Do you really think Beiming Potian is the only expert in our clan? Let me tell you, there are at least ten in the younger generation who can kill you."
Beiming Feng wielded his trident and unleashed a black ray in order to break the wall. However, a coffin automatically flew up from the ground and directly slammed into the black ray, almost knocking his trident away.
Beiming Feng directly flew backward and collapsed a row of buildings in the process.
"Holy shit! Are these coffins filled with living people? They're so strong that they can actually fly by themselves!"
Wang Meng was shocked and quickly hid in the corner, but he bumped into the old man who was sweeping the floor. He was so scared that he almost paralyzed on the ground.
Beiming Feng's voice came from outside: "Feng Feiyun, do you think you can save your life by using some unorthodox methods?"
Beiming Feng raised his trident and was about to charge into the station again.
"Wait, Brother Beiming, this is a place full of Yin Corpses. Let me deal with him!"
A man in a purple robe floated down from the sky. Three ancient corpses with powerful auras followed behind him.
The newcomer was a Heaven-ranked disciple from the Violetsea Cave, Chu Jibei. After being defeated by Young Noble Flawless, Chu Jibei's confidence didn't crumble. Instead, he became even more spirited and had a breakthrough in his cultivation.
This person's dao heart was firm, no wonder why he could become a Heaven-ranked disciple from the Ancient Corpse Cave.
Beiming Feng retreated to the side: "So it's Brother Chu. I heard the demon's son killed many geniuses from the Violetsea Cave. If you're here, then the demon's son won't be able to escape this calamity."
Of course, he didn't mean what he said. Everyone wanted to kill the demon's son to become famous, so how could Beiming Feng be an exception?
However, this posthouse was indeed very strange. He had suffered a small loss just now, and since Chu Jibei wanted to rush forward, he would just have to use him to pave the way.
Chu Jibei stood outside the posthouse with a solemn expression. The yin energy here was denser than he had imagined, but so what? Could it stop a corpse controller?
All kinds of corpses were only a piece of cake for him.
Chu Jibei's eyes were filled with disdain. His purple sleeves were filled with a grey radiance, and three exquisite white corpse-chasing bells flew out. They emitted a strong white radiance and flew directly into the posthouse.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The three bells turned into white fragments and flew out from the door at an even faster speed. Chu Jibei was caught off guard and quickly retreated with a shocked expression. However, it was too late.
The broken pieces of the bell sent Chu Jibei flying. His body was covered in wounds, but he had blocked the vital parts, so he didn't suffer any substantial damage.
Beiming Feng stood to the side and didn't come forward to help. He had a mocking smile on his face. So what if this Tian disciple was only so-so.
Chu Jibei crawled out from the rubble with an angry expression: "Damn it, even Feng Feiyun can go in this little corpse ground, how can it stop me?"
He shot out three Corpse Talismans in a row, and they floated above the heads of the three ancient corpses. These three ancient corpses with formidable battle prowess rushed into the posthouse.
"Boom!"
Inside the guest house, the lid of a coffin suddenly flew off, and a blood-haired female corpse flew out from inside. She caught the three ancient corpses and directly dragged them into the coffin.
"Bang!" The lid of the coffin closed again.
The coffin shook violently, issuing "Ba Ji Ba Ji" sounds like a beast gnawing on flesh and blood. Not long after, the coffin was opened, and the remains of the three ancient corpses were thrown out. All of them had already become scattered bones, and the bones were still stained with meat foam.
The corpse talismans that were floating above the three corpses were all eaten by her. This caused Feng Feiyun and Wang Meng, who were inside the station, to be stunned.
What was inside these coffins? They even ate the flesh of corpses?
Feng Feiyun quickly flew down from the coffin. The corpses inside were too terrifying.
Wang Meng asked again and gently touched Feng Feiyun's arm with a chill in his heart: "Uncle, what is this place?"
Feng Feiyun wryly smiled: "Don't worry, it's a friend's home."
Chu Jibei suffered another backlash after the three corpses were eaten. His chest exploded into a bloody mist.
"Such a terrifying Yin Corpse Ground, even Chu Jibei is gravely wounded. Should we ask the seniors to come and destroy this place first?"
Lu Liwei also arrived outside of the station. Her pretty eyes revealed a solemn glint after seeing Chu Jibei suffering from the backlash.
The Tenth Lord came with her. He pondered for a moment before speaking: "It's just one Feng Feiyun, there's no need for seniors to take action."
The Tenth Lord stood outside the station and smiled: "I heard that the demon's son is invincible within the same realm, the number one genius of the Jin Dynasty, but I don't quite believe it. Do you dare to come out and fight me?"
"Who are you?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"The Tenth Lord of the Senluo Temple!"
Feng Feiyun stood in the courtyard and pondered for a bit before smiling: "Why should I fight you?"
The Tenth Lord replied: "If you can beat me, then we can spare your life."
Feng Feiyun naturally didn't believe his nonsense. How could he make the decision in this situation? However, Feng Feiyun decided to play along and smiled: "Very well, I'll fight you then."
The Tenth Lord revealed a wise smile after hearing this. So the demon's son was only so-so, too gullible. He had to teach him a lesson today.
The Tenth Lord had always been pursuing Lu Liwei. She was a noble descendant of Mount Potala, so her status was not to be underestimated. As long as he could win her heart, it would be the same as gaining the support of all of Mount Potala.
However, he didn't even touch a single finger of hers. Who would have thought that this bastard Feng Feiyun would actually sleep with her? Truly despicable!
If he didn't thoroughly humiliate Feng Feiyun today, he wouldn't be able to dispel his hatred.
"Uncle, that guy is only trying to trick you into leaving." Wang Meng was afraid that Feng Feiyun would fall for it.
"I know, I know!"
Feng Feiyun smiled. Then, he grabbed the chain and dragged a coffin out of the station.
According to Feng Feiyun's speculation, the coffins in this station were all guarded by the old man sweeping the floor. The corpses inside were all extremely powerful, at the peak of the second transformation.
Thinking about the river of blood below the station, Feng Feiyun was able to come to a conclusion. "The corpses inside the dozens of coffins in this station should all be preparing for their third transformation."
In other words, this station was where the corpses under the Evil Woman were undergoing their third transformation. The corpses inside these coffins were all on the verge of their third transformation. They were at the peak of the second transformation.
Feng Feiyun and the Evil Woman came to this station together. The Evil Woman must have told the old man sweeping the floor, so the old man didn't attack Feng Feiyun when he left and when he returned to the station.
At this moment, Feiyun was dragging a coffin outside. The old man only glanced at him for a moment before burying himself back in his work.
The corpses inside the coffin didn't attack Feng Feiyun either. They seemed to be very quiet.
Outside the station, Beiming Feng, Chu Jibei, the Tenth Lord, and Lu Liwei were preparing their battle techniques. As soon as Feng Feiyun came out of the door, they would unleash their most ferocious attacks. They wouldn't give him a chance to escape back to the station.
The Tenth Lord hid a large net with specks of starlight behind him. The moment Feng Feiyun took one step outside, he would unleash this net to capture him.
Feng Feiyun must die by his hands.
Lu Liwei's eyes flickered with long and curved eyelashes. She wore a black bracelet on her wrist that Hongyan forced her to wear. Today, they must capture Feng Feiyun. Only by capturing Feng Feiyun would they be able to force Hongyan to take off the bracelet.
Feng Feiyun and Hongyan had become her nightmares.
"Clack, clack!" Footsteps appeared.
Feng Feiyun finally came out of the gate while dragging a coffin.
"Haha, Feng Feiyun, you've been tricked!" The Tenth Lord was the first to take action. He threw out his net in order to capture Feng Feiyun.