C490 Asylum (1/2)

A furious roar shook the heavens.

It was as if a tornado had suddenly appeared on the top of the Spirit Burial Ground. The air currents were like a giant tidal wave.

Hualala …

Hualala …

Many of the rugged stones were directly shattered by the shockwaves.

Too terrifying!

It was just a single roar from Xue Zong, yet it was already as powerful as a full powered attack from Zhan Tianming.

Moreover, this was even while Xue Zong had yet to fully recover his strength.

If Xue Zong completely recovered his strength, it would be even more terrifying.

Jian Lingfeng, Hu Xinliang and the rest had also quickly retreated back from the second defense line. However, one of the elders was caught by the dried corpse Demonic Beast and could not escape in time, so in the blink of an eye, he was grabbed by the dried corpses and threw towards Xue Zong.

Hualala …

Xue Zong's huge body curled, and a transparent tentacle wrapped around him.

”Damn it! ”Go to hell!”

The elder roared.

Immediately, his body swelled up, the Genuine Essence s crazily rushing forward.

Rumble …

Rumble …

He self-detonated!

The power of a self-destruct Martial King Expert was not to be underestimated. Unfortunately, it did not cause any substantial damage to Xue Zong, but instead killed quite a few dry corpses that were near to the area of the self-detonation. A huge crater of several tens of meters in diameter appeared on the ground.

”Elder Wu …” Hu Xinliang frowned, his heart was filled with sorrow.

The elder who self-destructed just now, was their Jiuhua Gate.

There were also a few Jiuhua Gate disciples who also revealed sorrowful expressions.

”Keep going deeper, don't stop.” Hu Xinliang who had recovered from his sorrow shouted.

Sou sou sou …

Sou sou sou …

The people of the three sects, as well as Zhan Tianming and Yun Tianyi, all rushed towards the depths of the Buried Spirit Grounds.

As for those dried corpses that were chasing after him, they were penetrated by the light shuttles shot out by the Spirit Clan Spirit Body s, and then fell onto the ground.

A strand of strange, blue aura came out of the bodies and disappeared into the air.

”Roar …”

Xue Zong growled, and the dried corpses stopped.

Looking at the few Spirit Clan Spirit Body s in front of him that were standing there without retreating, Xue Zong's huge body was not able to crush them.

The leading Spirit Body looked at Xue Zong fearlessly.

”This is the main clan's Spirit Burying Ground. Please leave.”

They had already died once in the past. This Spirit Body was completely formed from the clan's secret arts and was used to protect the ancient people who were sleeping soundly. After all, the souls of those ancient people had long merged with this land and could not be moved away.

As Spirit Body s, although they had intelligence, they did not have life.

Without life, what was there to be afraid of?

”Roar …” Xue Zong growled.

After arriving at this place, he could sense that there were quite a few powerful auras deep within the Spirit Burying Terrace that made him feel terrified.

Although those auras seemed to have fallen asleep, if he were to wake up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After a moment of hesitation, he slowly retreated out of the Spirit Burying Mountain.

The dried corpses also left.