半兽人迦罗娜

In the southwest sea area of the Infinite Star Sea.

In an unknown underwater world.

A spatial ripple rippled, and a group of people walked out from the spatial rift.

The person in the lead was none other than the Sea-suppressing Hall Master, Qin Zhan.

Behind him.

After Chen Daoxuan stepped out of the spatial rift, he felt dizzy and nauseous.

Beside him, he felt a soft touch on his arm.

“Are you alright?”

Smelling a fragrant scent, Chen Daoxuan steadied himself and turned his head to see the beauty beside him.

It was Fairy Chi Yao who held him up.

“Thank you, fairy. I’m fine.”

Chen Daoxuan cupped his hands and said gratefully.

Seeing that Chen Daoxuan was fine, Fairy Chi Yao released her hand and explained softly, “”The first long distance teleportation will cause discomfort. This feeling will gradually weaken and disappear as the cultivator’s cultivation level increases and the body becomes stronger.”

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan nodded.”

In front.

The Sea-suppressing Palace Lord was in high spirits. He looked around and turned to the white-haired old man beside him.” Old guy, is this the case?”

“Yes, this is the spatial node of Old Demon God Jue’s immortal abode!”

As he spoke.

He immediately sent the detailed spatial coordinates of Old Demon Shen Jue’s Immortal Abode to the Sea-suppressing Hall Master through divine sense.

He obtained the spatial coordinates provided by the white-haired old man.

The eyes of the Sea-suppressing Palace Lord shot out a bright light.

He stretched out his jade-like palm and gently swiped. Space was easily torn apart by him like a piece of paper.

Immediately after.

He rummaged through the layers of space.” Not here. No, no…”

As he rummaged, he muttered something.

Finally, his eyes lit up.” It’s here. I found it. Hahaha!”

In the next second.

A huge spatial rift appeared in front of everyone.

The other end of the spatial rift was pitch-black and led to an unknown direction. Chen Daoxuan looked at it and felt a chill run down his spine.

The Sea-suppressing Palace Lord was bold and courageous. He waved his hand and said with a smile,””Let’s go in!”

After saying that.

Chen Daoxuan, Fairy Chi Yao, and the others were carried away by an inexplicable force and disappeared from where they were.

In the grotto-heaven of the God Vanishing Immortal Abode.

In a quiet valley, there was a huge immortal palace.

The celestial palace was majestic and didn’t look like a mortal’s residence. The door alone was hundreds of feet tall, and the entire celestial palace was hundreds of feet tall.

Inside the Immortal Palace.

Sun Mang, who had recovered from his injuries, knelt in front of a zombie with an unknown aura.

If this zombie in front of him wasn’t Perfected God Jue, who else could it be?

Compared to Sun Mang, Daoist Master Shenjue’s aura was much stronger. However, the strange thing was that he was also a Zifu level zombie, not a Golden Core zombie.

Presumably, Daoist Master Shenjue also knew that the Jindan Tribulation of evil creatures like zombies was no small matter, so he didn’t dare to break through to Jindan.

However, although Daoist Shenjue and Sun Mang were both Zifu zombies, the difference in strength between the two was like heaven and earth. They were not on the same level at all.

Although Sun Mang was at the late-stage Zifu Disciple level, he didn’t have the strength of a late-stage Zifu Disciple.

Let alone Shenjue, even ordinary mid-stage Zifu Disciples of the human race might not be able to compare to him in terms of true strength.

This was also the drawback of forcefully relying on the blood of immortals to increase one’s cultivation.

One’s cultivation could be increased with special treasures, but one’s realm could not be increased.

Sun Mang was a typical example of a person whose cultivation was not on par with his realm. He was unable to display the strength that his cultivation should have.

But Daoist Master Shenjue was different.

He was originally a late-stage Aurous Core cultivator, and his realm was extremely high, far exceeding his late-stage Aurous Core cultivation.

Although he was forced to self-detonate his golden core 400 years ago, his cultivation was completely destroyed and he had no choice but to switch to corpse cultivation.

But his realm was still there.

Even though he was also at the Zifu Disciple level, if he wanted to kill Sun Mang, a peak Zifu Disciple zombie, it would be a simple matter for him to do so.

“Alright, get up. In the end, you can’t be blamed for this. Who would have thought that the Qianyuan Sword Sect would be so sinister and cunning to send a monster like the Sea-calming Palace Master here?

The Xuanqing Dao League is also a bunch of trash. They said that they would help me stall the main force of the Qian Yuan Sword Sect, but in the end, they don’t even know where the Sea-calming Hall Master went!”

Speaking of the Xuan Qing Dao League, Perfected Shenjue seemed to be particularly angry. If he hadn’t been bewitched by them, he wouldn’t have attacked so easily and exposed himself.

After waiting for 400 years, he had thought that this would be the best opportunity to come out of the world. He did not expect that he would lose everything. Not only did he fail to come out, but he also lost the most important immortal corpse clone!

One had to know that the strength of that immortal corpse clone was extraordinary.

Although his realm was limited and he couldn’t unleash a billionth of the immortal corpse’s power, he could still match an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Such powerful combat strength was actually lost just like that!

This was something that Perfected Shenjue could accept.

Although it was safe for him to hide in this immortal abode grotto-heaven, at the same time, the resources here were extremely scarce. Not only did it limit the increase in his strength, but it also limited his methods.

Now that the Immortal Corpse Doppelganger was lost, he didn’t even have the ability to create chaos in the Infinite Star Sea.

In other words.

He was useless to the Black Pure Dao Alliance now.

The temporary alliance between the two sides naturally became a joke.

Every time he thought of this, Daoist Shenjue felt a wave of irritation.

If it wasn’t for the fact that he had lost his Immortal corpse clone and the Immortal’s blood, why would he need to take the risk of rescuing a Zifu Disciple Corpse Servant and increase the risk of exposing himself?

Daoist Shenjue was about to say something.

In the next moment.

The space in front of him fluctuated. Then, a group of people came out from a pitch-black spatial crack..