758: The way of this poor monk is called the Way

Boom!

The Corpse Skeleton fell to the ground, blasting the plaza into a large pit. Thick smoke rose, obscuring everyone's vision.

“…”

Everyone was numb, stunned in place with dull expressions.

All four Kou Gong Realm Elders of the Myriad Sword Holy Land were dead!

They were killed by two Corpse Skeletons, dying a miserable and extremely aggrieved death.

The might of the two Corpse Skeletons was terrifying.

Is it now popular to fight with Corpse Skeletons?

Everyone's gaze fell on Xie Weilou and Heartless, their eyes filled with deep apprehension.

If they provoked these two, wouldn't it be quite stimulating if they just threw out Corpse Skeletons?

“I suddenly have a bold idea. Our Holy Land also has countless deceased Old Ancestors, with countless powerful experts. If we dig up their Corpse Skeletons…”

Someone spoke with a faint gaze.

After the Old Ancestors passed away, they were just a pile of white bones buried underground, which didn't serve much purpose.

If they could be dug up, wouldn't they still be able to shine and contribute?

However, as soon as this person spoke, those accompanying him stared at him with cold eyes.

If you want to dig, dig up someone else's Old Ancestor. Digging up your own, isn't that crazy?

Aren't you afraid the Old Ancestor will crawl out and slap you to death?

“Oh no…”

At this moment, Xie Weilou raised an eyebrow.

Everyone immediately looked at Xie Weilou. What was wrong with this guy? Couldn't he control the Corpse Skeleton? Was he suffering a backlash?

For a moment, everyone suddenly felt a little expectant.

Xie Weilou said with a darkened face, “The Corpse Skeleton's might is too great; it even crushed their Storage Rings. What a huge loss!”

He might not bother looking at Guixu Realm Storage Rings anymore.

But as for Kou Gong Realm Storage Rings, he would naturally take as many as he could get. Losing two now was definitely a huge loss.

“Uh…”

When everyone heard this, their mouths twitched. Their expectations were for naught.

Killing Kou Gong Realm cultivators wasn't enough? He was still thinking about their Storage Rings?

But then again, Kou Gong Realm Storage Rings must contain many treasures and countless resources, which was indeed coveted.

“…”

Heartless quietly retreated a few steps. Fortunately, he was quick enough to collect the Storage Rings just now.

If he hadn't collected the Storage Rings, Xie Weilou would have definitely taken them all.

Xie Weilou was a bit annoyed. He put away tian ya and reluctantly took the Jian Jie and Guangling Xiu's Storage Rings.

He walked straight to the large pit and quietly used an emperor talisman to retrieve the Corpse Skeleton.

The Corpse Skeleton's might was strong enough that it didn't break at all after being used once. It could be reused, making it a good trump card.

Not to mention slaughtering great experts, it would certainly be effective against some rude fellows.

After retrieving the Corpse Skeleton.

Xie Weilou subconsciously looked in the direction of the Myriad Sword Holy Land's people and found that the Myriad Sword Holy Son was gone.

“He quietly left when you brought out the Corpse Skeleton.”

Heartless sighed.

The Myriad Sword Holy Son had suffered a great loss before and seemed to have become more cunning. Seeing Xie Weilou and Heartless slaughter the four Kou Gong Realm cultivators, he naturally dared not stay long.

“No matter!”

Xie Weilou heard this and didn't pay too much attention.

It was already quite good to be able to slaughter Jian Jie and the four old dogs this time.

As for the Myriad Sword Holy Son, there would be plenty of opportunities, unless he hid in the Myriad Sword Holy Land for the rest of his life.

Xie Weilou looked at Heartless and smiled faintly, “Great Master still needs to verify his Dao. This Xie will not accompany you.”

With that, his figure moved, flying back to his original position.

The only ones present with whom he had some conflict were from the Myriad Sword Holy Land, and the rest were the Longevity Saintess's admirers.

However, some of those admirers certainly wouldn't dare to act now, and he didn't need to expose too much.

Heartless smiled gently, clasped his hands together, and said, “This monk's Dao is called reason. It has just been verified that the Nether Corpse Skeleton is the great reason! If anyone disagrees, they are welcome to come forward and discuss reason with me.”

His Netherworld Immortal Corpse would tell everyone what the great reason was.

If anyone disagreed, they were welcome to debate.

“…”

It must be said that the Nether Corpse Skeleton was indeed the great reason.

Some people who were originally displeased with Heartless and wanted to act were now silent, unwilling to court trouble.

The Nether Corpse Skeleton just now made a simple move and seemed to have some intelligence. If it unleashed its full power, how much stronger would it be?

This was not something ordinary people could resist.

Heartless sensed the gazes of the surrounding crowd, and the smile on his face became even more sacred. He took a step and appeared beside Xie Weilou.

He wasn't a fool; how could he really go on a killing spree in the Myriad Sword Holy Land?

He exposed this great killing weapon today to deter and tell those who coveted him to weigh themselves and see if they were qualified!

Otherwise, if all sides kept chasing him, he would be helpless.

Xie Weilou looked at Fu Aniu beside him, “Since you’re here, aren’t you going to spar with a Holy Son? For example, the Longevity Holy Son, I think he’s quite good.”

“…”

The Longevity Holy Son happened to hear Xie Weilou's voice. He raised an eyebrow, glanced at Fu Aniu, and then looked at Fu Wentian from the Fu Clan, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Fu Aniu sighed, “I don’t have any presentable trump cards! Naturally, I wouldn’t dare to embarrass myself.”

Xie Weilou said meaningfully, “Don’t you have a powerful war puppet?”

“war puppet?”

Fu Wentian's gaze immediately swept over, falling on Fu Aniu, with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes. This guy has a war puppet?

Fu Aniu quickly said, “Brother Xie, you can’t say such things! My Fu Family members Cultivate peerless battle techniques. Fu Family members disdain to use war puppets or anything like that.”

“…”

The Pure Yang Holy Son and Pure Yang Saintess once again flew onto the plaza.

They gently waved their hands, and a mysterious power permeated, quickly healing the originally shattered plaza.

This plaza was not simple; more accurately, this Holy Mountain was not simple.

This was a treasure refined by a Great Emperor, used to suppress what was below. Without the impact of a supreme emperor artifact, this mountain would be difficult to truly destroy.

After the plaza healed.

The Pure Yang Holy Son and Pure Yang Saintess bowed towards a certain direction.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sky trembled, nine suns erupted with fierce flames, a sea of fire burned the heavens, and a huge fiery Divine Bridge pierced through space, appearing before everyone's eyes.

The Holy Master Chunyang, clad in an ancient fiery robe, and a majestic young man in a golden robe, stepped onto the Divine Bridge.

The Holy Master Chunyang held a fiery coffin in one hand and stepped on lotus flowers, his oppressive aura terrifying, causing the heavens and earth to roar.

“Holy Master Chunyang and the Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son have arrived.”

When everyone saw these two, they quickly stood up.

“Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son?”

Xie Weilou looked at the young man.

This person contained an extremely terrifying power, difficult to see through in the slightest, causing a sense of dread and oppression.

“Very strong!”

Heartless's tone was extremely solemn.

An Ancient Holy Son, this was an existence that had lived for a long time. Moreover, as the Holy Son of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan, with a special Bloodline, his combat power was naturally terrifying.

If he relied solely on his own strength, he had no confidence against this Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son.

Fu Aniu said solemnly, “Figures from ancient times are naturally not simple.”