The Divine Movement Sect Master’s heart skipped a beat.
An overwhelming sense of weightlessness surged through his heart, as if he were plummeting off a cliff.
The Female Corpse Venerable’s eyes were indifferent, lacking malice or benevolence.
Staring at the Divine Movement Sect Master, like the Brahma Heaven God gazing at a lifeless object.
Cold sweat poured down the Divine Movement Sect Master’s body, standing still, not daring to move!
He had dug countless graves and witnessed many resurrected corpses.
But most were due to evil spirits possessing the body.
The one before him was different.
Those eyes had consciousness.
And it was a consciousness looking down on all living things from above!
The other Divine Movement Sect disciples saw their master in distress.
They were all filled with righteous indignation!
"Sect Master! Take care of yourself!"
"Sect Master, we will avenge you!"
"Sect Master, you will always be our Sect Master!"
...
After saying their farewells, they decisively fled!
As an organization that sought profit through grave-digging, camaraderie was incredibly thin.
Giving one’s life for the Sect Master was not something they would do.
The Divine Movement Sect Master’s face turned green.
Fine, let the Sect Master die, but not me, huh?
You truly are something!
Their actions caught the Female Corpse Venerable’s attention.
With a mere glance, a peculiar domain sealed off the world.
The fleeing Divine Movement Sect Martial Artists all lost their cultivation and plummeted from mid-air, crashing hard onto the ground.
The Female Corpse Venerable also lost her cultivation.
Proving that her domain restrained cultivation.
It not only restrained others but herself as well.
The issue was that without cultivation, the Female Corpse Venerable’s physique remained as that of a Venerate.
Still absolutely overwhelming for those in the Nascent Soul Realm.
She lifted a finger and gently flicked it.
A drop of essence blood oozed from her fingertip, turning into a bloody thread that easily pierced through the Sect Master’s abdomen.
Immediately after, like needle and thread, it instantly penetrated all the Divine Movement Sect experts.
As she hooked her finger.
The members of the Divine Movement Sect writhed in pain as they were strung together like human candied hawthorn, drawn before her.
The Nascent Soul Experts of the entire Divine Movement Sect were instantly captured!
The Female Corpse Venerable stepped out from the rocks.
Her gaze looked towards the center of the Heavenly Mountain Range.
The hundred-mile-wide gap, which was once the place where the Central Earth Great Sage perished along with the Heavenly Giant Emperor.
Like a pilgrim, she bowed deeply towards the Forbidden Land.
Then, carrying the Divine Movement Sect disciples, she headed towards the Forbidden Land.
Elsewhere.
Guided by Yue Mingzhu, they arrived at a valley.
A fierce battle had once occurred here, flattening the surrounding peaks.
On the mountainside, there were thousand-foot long sword scars and cracks made by a Wolf Fang Club.
Six ten-zhang tall Ancient Giants and over thirty incomplete human skeletons lay scattered around the valley.
It seemed to be a battle between ordinary Ancient Giants and mid-early Nascent Soul humans.
The result was extremely tragic.
Jiang Fan’s eyes showed a solemn look.
Six against thirty.