472: C472 Antimagic cadaver

C472 Antimagic cadaver

"Tsk tsk, little fellow with purple eyes, you even want to suppress this Demon General with your broken furnace!"2

After the incinerator exploded, a monstrous black mist suddenly diffused out from the pit at the bottom of the altar. A cold and sinister laugh that contained an endless amount of killing intent swept throughout the entire tombs.

Instantly, a terrifying aura that caused Long Bufan's scalp to go numb, like an evil spirit that had been dormant for a long time, had awakened from this black mist!

The black fog gathered in the air. Two scarlet glows flickered within the black fog. It was as though they were two demonic eyes that caused one to feel a chill wherever they looked.

"Motherf * cker, this idiot bastard!"

Long Bufan looked at the destroyed incinerator, and could not help but curse, this greedy bastard, had actually released the Spirit Demon that was suppressed inside the incinerator.

When the black mist dispersed, a tall, pitch-black cadaver impressively appeared in the air in front of everyone's eyes.

The cadaver's body was draped with tattered clothes, and traces of black Qi wrapped around its entire body. Its sunken eye sockets were blood-red, and it was ice-cold without the slightest emotion.

That aura was so terrifying that it was indescribable, and even Long Bufan's palms could not help but tremble slightly. This was not fear, but an instinctive reaction to that terrifying aura, because he knew that under that powerful aura, any A powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm would probably be like an ant!

Even though there were many A powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm here, he still understood that if that terrifying cadaver wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as flipping his palm, and it wouldn't be able to resist at all!

"So many ants ?"

Just as this thought had risen in Long Bufan's mind, the cadaver suddenly raised its head, and its scarlet pupils swept across the crowd in the tombs. Immediately after, its shrivelled hand ferociously waved, and in the next moment, countless black runes abruptly shot out.

Mo Yuan who was closest to the black pattern clearly felt the great danger, his expression immediately changed as he quickly retreated. The black pattern contained the power of the Law of Darkness, which allowed him to increase his speed to his fastest, barely dodging the black pattern.

However, as Mo Yuanzong's core disciple, Mo Yuan did not have to rely on such a high-level cultivation technique, the others were not so lucky.

Swoosh swoosh!

In the blink of an eye, it pierced through some of the disciples from the sects and Division s from the Four Major Clans who did not have the time to dodge. Soon after, everyone was horrified to see that the bodies of those unfortunate fellows who had been struck, gradually withered.

"Demon Seal!" Looking at the black pattern with dense Evil Qi, Long Bufan's eyes were filled with shock. This was the upgraded version of the Blood Evil Seal, Demon Seal.

The cultivation technique of the pagoda was a killing technique. It massacred life forms to absorb their blood essence. As more people were killed, the Blood Evil Seal would condense a more powerful and higher leveled devil fiend seal.

The entire underground hall of the tombs instantly became chaotic. Shock emerged on the faces of everyone present.

"Hurry up!"

Long Bufan took in a deep breath, then shouted in a deep voice. This demon creature that came from a foreign realm was obviously not something that they could contend against.

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