The Corpse King stood behind him, guarded by Iron Corpses on his left and right.
And beneath Lu Chengyun's feet, the Ten Thousand Corpses Compound Formation was running at full capacity.
Tremendous Spiritual Power surged from the Formation eye, corrupted by Blood Qi and Yin Qi to form Evil Power, which circulated through the Formation Pivot and flowed onto the Formation Patterns.
The Patterns glowed an eerie red, feeding Evil Power into the coffins and nourishing the innumerable zombies inside.
"Truly worthy of the Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses!"
Lu Chengyun was full of ambition.
He still remembered the words spoken by the person who had given him the Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses:
"Killing is a sin; refining people into corpses.
Through sin one attains the Path; from corpses one crowns a king."
He didn't dwell on the temporary defeat. Discover stories at empire
As long as he had the Corpse King, the loss of some Iron Corpses and Walking Corpses mattered little.
And with the Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses at his disposal, he could keep refining corpses and raising more indefinitely, securing an invincible position!
The more corpses he refined, the stronger the Corpse King would become.
And as he controlled the Corpse King, commanding the submission of ten thousand corpses, he would naturally become stronger as well.
Lu Chengyun's laughter gradually sounded out, his voice shedding its gentle disguise to become cold and eerie, like a night owl in the deep mountains, chilling to the bone...
At this very moment, in a secret chamber within the Stone Palace, there was another altar.
Atop the altar was placed an "empty" Contemplation Map.
Below the altar, a small white coffin was set.
Inside the coffin lay a young Cultivator.
This young Cultivator slowly opened his eyes.
For a moment, his pupils were alight with brilliant starlight, awe-inspiring and dazzling. Moments later, this radiance gradually receded and hid deep within his eyes.
His pupils became even darker, deeper.
Amid the depth, there was a restrained brilliance.
This was an indication of an extremely profound Divine Sense.
Mo Hua had now completely assimilated the massive Evil Thoughts from the Zhang Family's zombies.
His Divine Sense had successfully broken through its bottleneck, advancing further, reaching the peak of a Cultivator at the Initial Stage of Foundation Establishment:
Thirteen Stripes at their pinnacle!