Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse-Chapter 128 - 88: Langhuan Blessed Land, Ten Thousand Demon Abyss—Calamity Unfolds

Chapter 128: Chapter 88: Langhuan Blessed Land, Ten Thousand Demon Abyss—Calamity Unfolds

Before Wen Jiu could react, a powerful aura surged out from the abyss, transforming into a bloody light shield that covered the entrance of the abyss like a bowl, completely obscuring the situation within.

"Let’s go."

Ye Chen promptly took Wen Jiu away from the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss.

But after placing Wen Jiu outside the array, he immediately entered the array, and his Divine Sense swept towards the bloody light shield.

However.

The Divine Sense couldn’t penetrate it at all.

Realizing something was wrong, Ye Chen formed a chopping ax with his fingers and struck towards the blood shield from a hundred feet away.

Bang—

A loud crash was heard.

The ax shadow shattered, but the blood shield remained intact.

"Something’s not right."

Without lingering, Ye Chen flew out of the array, simultaneously taking out a Sound Transmission Talisman to contact Xiang Wenlong.

Meanwhile, as Xiang Wenlong rushed over, Ye Chen circled around the array, finding no anomalies outside the array and confirmed the array itself was fine, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

Soon.

Xiang Wenlong arrived.

Coming along were more than a dozen Sixth-Layer Qi Cultivation Cultivators, all from the Spirit Suppression Department.

Once they arrived, they immediately prohibited anyone from approaching the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, even the disciples of the Spirit Suppression Department.

At the same time, they swiftly sealed off the information, and Wen Jiu was forced directly back home, not allowed near the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss.

However, Wen Jiu, being cautious, left three Yin Spirits inside the abyss when he left.

Back home, Wen Jiu immediately communicated with the Yin Spirits to observe the recently appeared blood shield from afar, but before long, Ye Chen and Xiang Wenlong entered the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss again, trying to attack the blood shield a few times in vain before retreating.

As the two men retreated, Wen Jiu could see their solemn expressions through the Yin Spirits from afar.

Moments later, a total of thirty-six Sixth-Layer Qi Cultivation Cultivators from the Spirit Suppression Department arrived, including some whom Wen Jiu recognized as Spirit Suppressing Envoys and Order Holders, with Moqiu among them, whom he had seen at the abyss.

However, after a brief conversation with Xiang Wenlong inside the Sound Insulation Shield, Ye Chen directly rode his magical artifact away.

The destination was the peak.

While Xiang Wenlong led the people back into the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss and began instructing them to attempt various methods to penetrate the blood shield.

However, after half an hour, the thirty-six individuals tried using puppets, Spirit Beasts, Papermen, Spirit Insects, and other methods but still failed to break through the blood shield. This made Xiang Wenlong, who was already serious, even more solemn.

Xiang Wenlong gravely said, "This blood shield can actually isolate all things with magical power fluctuations, even Yin Techniques are ineffective."

Beside him, Moqiu, while manipulating a Spirit Insect continuously trying to find weaknesses in the blood shield, said, "Elder, I think it’s definitely related to them hiding under the abyss for the past year!

"Nine out of ten chances."

Xiang Wenlong stepped forward again, punching the blood shield.

He was anxious.

Yet helpless.

The blood shield itself wasn’t much; what he feared was the True Spirit Demon Race suddenly creating such a blood shield with an ulterior motive.

A hundred years ago, a True Spirit Demon Race had escaped the array. He feared that today, a hundred years later, the True Spirit Demon Race had found a complete escape from the array. If even the Great Elder cannot open it, they might have to bring back the Peak Master.

...

Moments later.

Under the gaze of Wen Jiu’s Yin Spirits, a main peak elder with flowing white beard and an aura of an immortal swiftly arrived.

Wen Jiu immediately recognized him as the Sixth-Layer Qi Cultivation Cultivator he had briefly seen during the main peak assessment.

He was indeed the Great Elder!

Realizing this person was at the Ninth Level of Qi Cultivation, Wen Jiu dared not let the Yin Spirits get too close and had to watch from afar.

"Great Elder!"

"Great Elder!"

As the elder arrived, all members of the Spirit Suppression Department knelt on one knee, even Xiang Wenlong had to bow respectfully. Due to the Great Elder’s presence, Xiang Wenlong’s expression finally eased considerably.

His arrival was like the calming pearl dropped into the sea, greatly soothing the tense emotions in everyone’s hearts.

Ye Chen felt the same.

Because the Great Elder, Eastern Celestial City, was the chief disciple of the main peak, his cultivation had reached the Peak of Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer; one more step and he would achieve Qi Cultivation Perfection, ranking among the top three in the Ninth Level of Qi Cultivation over Three Thousand Miles in the Far West.

So even if the Peak Master was not on Deadman Peak, whether it was the Celestial Left Alliance or other powers, or the other Three Sects and Five Peaks, they dared not cause trouble in the Cultivation Realm of Deadman Peak.

Ye Chen quickly said, "Senior Brother, I’ve already tried with full force using the Thousand-Pound Tyrant Axe, but I couldn’t shake this sudden blood shield."

Upon hearing these words, Eastern Celestial City remained silent, slowly approached the blood shield, and then pressed his hand against it. After reciting a spell with closed eyes, a vast surge of magical power erupted from his hand.

With one strike, even Ye Chen had to retreat several steps to steady himself, Moqiu and others, though being ten feet away, were still pushed back over ten feet, having to exert full strength just to barely stabilize themselves from being blown away.

And Wen Jiu, even from five or six miles away, could feel the terror of that casual strike through the Yin Spirits.

"This strike, if it were Mu Yuanlong and his group, they would have been killed in seconds," Wen Jiu secretly marveled.

This was what a Ninth Layer Qi Cultivation Cultivator was capable of?

Truly terrifying.

But after the dust disappeared, the Blood Curse remained intact.

Ye Chen and Xiang Wenlong were taken aback, about to say something when they saw the Great Elder Eastern Celestial City had already withdrawn his hand, and with a face as calm as an ancient well, he said, "Not something a Qi Cultivator’s strength can break."

Xiang Wenlong’s expression changed, losing his previous composure, "Great Elder, should we bring the Peak Master back then?"