Blood mist filled the air, but soon passed away with the wind, leaving only sharp and ear-piercing roars.

I am immortal and no one can kill me!

Jiejiejie, just wait!

I will definitely cut your corpses into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and scatter them into ashes, and make you a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!

...

The unwilling voice of the Blood Corpse Lord gradually disappeared from the sky, and the surroundings once again returned to their original appearance.

However, where they did not notice, a stream of colorful light flashed from the sky and penetrated into the mass grave.

At this moment, Murong Fu and Miao Yi Nu Bodhisattva smiled softly at the same time and hugged each other.

The sky slowly turned blue, the clouds dispersed little by little, the sun was just right, and the breeze was not dry.

Just when the two people were about to take a step forward, there was another strange movement in the originally huge pit.

What is that? Bodhisattva Miaoyi quickly raised her head and looked over there.

A trace of surprise flashed across her face: Could it be that Blood Corpse Master again?

But suddenly, there was a bright light over there, flashing with all kinds of dazzling lights.

Just by blinking your eyes, countless colors have changed, which is overwhelming.

I'll go over there and have a look. You wait for me here. Murong Fu's eyes flashed with a strange light, and his tone was somewhat cautious.

He always felt that the words of the Blood Corpse Lord were not alarmist.

I'm afraid, there must be some strangeness and changes in this.

Murong Fu's heart tightened, and he slowly walked towards the glowing place, wanting to find out.

But before he even got close to the mass grave, he felt an invisible force standing in front of him, preventing him from moving forward.

He frowned, his eyes fell on the colorful light source, and he gritted his teeth.

You won’t let me go, right?

Then I, Murong Fu, still don’t believe in this evil!

He was beaten to pieces when he was alive, and now that his entity has been scattered, what else can he do to be so powerful!

He thought as he put his spiritual energy against that power.

Withstanding the strong pressure, he walked forward step by step, with firm eyes and a determination that would not give up until the goal was achieved.

As he got closer and closer to the mass grave, the air around him gradually became thinner, making him almost suffocated.

hehe!

You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!

Break it for me!

Murong Fu suddenly roared, and countless spiritual energy burst out from his body, covering his entire body, forming a barrier as hard as iron.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were three violent collisions in a row, and Murong Fu felt as if his internal organs had been knocked out of place, and there was a faint fishy sweetness in his throat.

His eyes darkened, and he took a few steps forward quickly towards the mass grave, despite the heavy pressure.

Seeing that he was only one step away from the halo, his vision suddenly went dark, and the world began to spin.

The next moment, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a dark world, with no light around him.

He groped forward, heading towards a point of light in the distance.

The small light spot grew bigger and bigger, and a dazzling bright light flashed, and he entered another world.

Here, there is an endless expanse of purple, with countless grievances filling the sky and the earth, wandering around aimlessly.

This is... Murong Fu raised his eyes and looked around, feeling a little confused.

At this moment, he heard a familiar sound, which seemed familiar.

His eyes changed, and he followed the sound and walked for a long time.

What makes him strange is that the resentment seems not to have noticed his existence, and is still floating around without any change.

Is this another world in the [Spiritual God Realm]?

Or, here...

Ouch...

The strange noise ahead brought him back from his thoughts and made him look closer.

However, a huge pit appeared in front of him, just like the mass grave.

Inside, there are layers of corpses and bones, with blood flowing faintly on them, making a gurgling sound.

He slowly looked deeper and saw a ray of strange light emanating through the gaps among the piles of corpses.

With a thought in his mind, Murong Fu raised his hand and waved a flame, burning all the corpses in the mass grave.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, then it will treat me like a sick cat, right?

No matter who is playing tricks here, there is nothing that cannot be burned with fire.

If so, fill it in again.

Murong Fu naturally did the same thing. Flames flew out one after another and burned fiercely in the pit, filling the pit with dark purple smoke.

Mom, it hurts so much...

Help, I'm dying so miserably!

Let me go, let me go!

...

As the smoke rose, painful cries and roars came out.

Murong Fu was so noisy that he had a splitting headache. He waved his hand and several rays of silver light suddenly appeared.

Who are you trying to make sense here?

But then, the [Bone Fan] blew out the powerful [Yin-Devouring Ghost Wind], blowing away the countless smoke.

A blood-red swamp was revealed, filled with blood and water, which seemed to be boiling, with large and small bubbles emerging.

Gudu! Gudu! Gudu!

Among them, a flash of dazzling light caught Murong Fu's eyes.

It was a dark purple sandalwood box floating above the swamp. The patterns engraved on it were the same as those on the coffin of the Blood Corpse Master.

Murong Fu looked carefully for a long time and saw a blood-red line connecting the wooden box and extending into the blood-red swamp.

He was filled with doubts at first, and then he thought of something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

I see!

He nodded slowly with a smile, but his hands moved quickly, and a golden light shot straight towards the wooden box.

Boom! With a sound, the dark purple wooden box shattered, and the red thread broke directly from the middle.

The next moment, the swamp surged up, blood flowed backwards and overflowed, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling around became more intense.

It's you again! Why is it you again! The Blood Corpse Lord's voice came out from the swamp, full of anger and resentment.

The blood gradually rose and solidified, and slowly gathered into a human shape, heading towards Murong Fu with claws and teeth.

Murong Fu's face was light and calm, and he easily scattered it with a movement of the [Bone Fan].

Still want to use this to survive? Have you asked me? Murong Fu said coldly, and struck out one after another, directly defeating him.

With the last blow, the blood corpse master had no time to let out a scream before he was beaten to pieces and gradually disappeared into the blood.

At this point, the blood corpse master is truly dead and has no trace of existence in the world.

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