"Senior, are you really unwilling to let me live? Aren't you afraid that the Soul Refining Sect will pursue you?"

Wang Yang gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, spiritual energy surged through his body, and he kept struggling desperately.

"Don't waste your efforts. Even if my bone-binding rope is trapped in the golden elixir stage, it will be difficult to break free for a while, let alone you who are in the early stage of foundation building!"

The man's eyes were disdainful, and he arrived in front of Wang Yang in a flash, raised his foot and stepped on his head.

"As for the Soul Refining Sect, do you think you still have a chance to spread the news?"

The man was arrogant, and the power on his feet became stronger and stronger. Wang Yang felt severe pain in his head, and his forehead squeezed the stone on the ground, and blood gradually flowed out.

Fortunately, Wang Yang's physique improved significantly after breaking through the foundation building stage, otherwise his head would have been crushed due to the opponent's strength.

Of course, this is when the opponent has no intention of killing him. If he really wants to kill him, it is not difficult to crush his head with the power of the golden elixir stage.

"Senior brother, stop playing around! Find the corpse order quickly so that we can go back and recover!"

The woman in green took the little mouse back and said calmly.

"good!"

The man nodded, his spiritual power surged in his hand, and he grabbed Wang Yang's storage bag.

"Spiritual Beast Villa! I remember it!"

Wang Yang, with only half of his face exposed on the ground, said a few words coldly.

The next moment, a gray-white spiritual power enveloped him.

Seeing this scene, the man's face suddenly changed. The huge spiritual power belonging to the golden elixir stage in his body surged out. He didn't even have time to use the magic weapon, and directly punched Wang Yang with a fist.

At this moment, the gray-white spiritual power wrapped around Wang Yang's body suddenly shrank to a point and disappeared out of thin air in front of the man.

At this moment, the man's fist had just come down.

The strong punch directly punched a big hole in the ground, and the entire mountain peak was shaken violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Looking at the empty ground, the man's face was as pale as a dead man.

"Senior brother, could it be that just now?!"

The woman thought of something and looked surprised.

"That's right, he started the inheritance of the Zombie King!"

The man gritted his teeth for a while, he did not expect that the other party would do this.

The way you were struggling just now was probably a show for him, mainly to cover up the input of spiritual power.

"What a hateful boy!"

The woman couldn't help but cursed.

For this token, the two of them struggled for half a year and sacrificed several foundation-building disciples. They never expected that the final result would be this.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Go back and report truthfully! Our ancestors probably won't blame us. It's just a pity for this token and my bone-binding rope!"

The man gritted his teeth and wanted to cut Wang Yang into pieces with a thousand knives. Unfortunately, he was not powerful enough to tear apart the void and curse him to death through the air.

"Will the boy succeed?"

The woman said worriedly.

Listening to Wang Yang's last words, he probably hated them both to death.

If they really get the chance, it will probably be a big trouble for them.

"Don't be ridiculous, no one has succeeded in ten thousand years, just him!"

The man snorted disdainfully, turned around and walked out of the cave, letting out a roar to the sky.

Phew!

Two giant eagles fell from the sky, and the two of them jumped on one each, soared into the sky, and rushed towards the Spirit Beast Villa.

…

Boom!

The moment the power in the token was activated, Wang Yang felt the world spinning and being squeezed by infinite power. His whole body seemed to be kneaded into dough, stretched and flattened at will.

Not knowing how long it took, all the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and he appeared in an empty hall.

The bone-binding ropes on his body were scattered at his feet, either due to the influence of invisible forces or due to reasons under no one's control.

"Ahem!"

Wang Yang endured the discomfort of retching and checked himself first. After making sure there was nothing wrong, he looked around.

In front of you is an extremely vast and majestic palace, with thick stone pillars rising up one after another, and layers of mysterious portals stretching endlessly, leading to nowhere.

It's just that such a magnificent and majestic palace is extremely desolate. There are wreckage and broken arms everywhere, ancient traces, abandoned steps, broken seats, and more...

The weathered bones!

"how so?"

Wang Yang was shocked when he saw the numerous bones on the ground.

How many people died!

He suddenly felt a little regretful. Shouldn't he be here?

But given the situation at the time, it seemed like he had only this option.

Without using the token, his life would be worse than death. If he uses the token, although his future is uncertain, at least there is hope.

At that time, when he saw the middle-aged man asking for the Ghoul Order, Wang Yang finally remembered some information about the Ghoul Order.

The master of the Corpse Order is a peerless powerful man from thousands of years ago, known as the Corpse Emperor. It was he who integrated the power of the Northern Wilderness and inflicted heavy damage on the Immortal Sect. It was precisely because of him that the Thousand-Year Catastrophe occurred.

It's a pity that those who can jump high often don't live long. Although the Corpse King is powerful, it is still difficult to escape the pursuit of the Immortal Sect.

However, it is said that before he died, he left his own cave, sealed in the void, and the key to unlock it was the Order of the Corpse.

Anyone who obtains the Corpse Order can enter his cave and obtain his inheritance.

It's just a pity that this legend has been passed down for ten thousand years, and no one has ever succeeded.

If the predictions are correct, these bones in front of me should all be people who entered before.

He had purchased all this information from a trading company not long ago. He originally thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect it to happen to him so soon.

Katcha!

The white bones on the ground became rotten for some unknown reason, but Wang Yang turned them into powder with just a light touch.

"How long have these people been dead? Why are their bones so loose?"

Wang Yang frowned slightly, feeling a little confused.

There are at least nine out of ten people who can enter here, not to mention all foundation builders like him, and maybe there are also strong men in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages.

Even if these people die, it shouldn't be a problem to put their bodies away for thousands of years. If by chance, they are more likely to turn into zombies. But now he looks up and can't find even a slightly complete body, everywhere.

Full of the smell of decay.

"There must be something wrong here!"

After looking around, Wang Yang sent out his spiritual thoughts to sense everywhere, and soon discovered that there was no life in this magnificent palace, and there was no aura at all. Apart from the weathered bones, it was an abandoned palace.

"Could this be a magical place?!"

There is no spiritual energy in the land of extreme spiritual energy. For practitioners, this kind of place is a desperate place, a place of death.

Reiki is to practitioners what air is to ordinary people.

Losing spiritual energy not only makes it impossible to practice, but even survival becomes very difficult.

Unwilling to do so, Wang Yang immediately meditated on his luck, trying to absorb the spiritual energy in the void. However, the more he tried, the uglier his face became.

Not only was there no spiritual energy in the air, there was even a force that kept extracting the spiritual energy from his body. Although this extraction was very slow, it was continuous.

"No wonder these bones are so rotten!"

After the hard body is drained of spiritual power, it is no different from a mortal, and will decay in a few years.

Although the situation at hand was desperate, Wang Yang did not give up completely. He began to look around to see if there was any way to leave.

After rummaging through the bones, nothing was found. Even the storage bag rotted into rags. As for the contents, they either turned into ashes or turned into scrap metal, without any value.

However, after reaching the depths of the palace, a significant discovery was made on a wall.
Chapter completed!