"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The dull knocking sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting every Lotus Pier disciple's heart hard. The huge black coffin was suspended in mid-air, the blood-colored talismans were shining brightly, and the sinister and evil energy of death that was so rich that it could not be dissipated spilled out from the gaps in the coffin like ink, quickly darkening the surrounding night sky. Under the erosion of the death energy, the light curtain of the guarding formation made a heart-wrenching "sizzling" sound, and the light flickered violently, as if it might break at any time.
"What the hell is that?!" Aling's face turned pale, and the palms of Suihua's hands were covered with cold sweat. The aura emanating from the coffin made him instinctively feel fear, as if he was not facing a dead thing, but a wild beast from the Nine Nether Hells.
"It's the 'Corpse King'... No, it's more terrifying than the Corpse King!" With the support of two disciples, A Xian staggered to the courtyard and stared at the coffin, his eyes full of solemnity and disbelief, "They actually refined this kind of thing! Using the blood essence and resentful souls of thousands of living beings as a guide, they forcibly refined a highly skilled monk into a 'evil puppet'. He retained part of his previous cultivation and fighting instincts, but completely lost his mind and only knew how to kill! This thing is specially used to break formations!"
"Sha Puppet?" Aling took a breath of cold air, "The great formation for protecting the dock..."
"Boom——!!!"
Before A Xian finished speaking, the black coffin suddenly exploded! Amidst the flying sawdust all over the sky, a tall figure stood up slowly...
Super pretty,