in the shape of a divine mountain....Zhang Ruochin, whose body was originally charred black, burst forth with dazzling divine light. He, who had been lying down, stood up straight, his spirit and ener...Haochuan Wuchang showed a look of surprise. The two human cultivators in front of him weren't very powerful, but their speed when they erupted was faster than his. **Latest chapter full reading.**

However, Haochuan's speed was not slow either. He chased closely behind them. With a shake of his arm, a black iron chain flew out from his sleeve, piercing dozens of feet in the distance and striking Zhang Ruochen's back.

On the iron chain, ghostly patterns appeared, each one chilling to the bone. They froze the air, creating rings of ice that stretched all the way back to Zhang Ruochin's body.

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Zhang Ruochin gritted his teeth fiercely, once again using space displacement to dodge with Hán Xuě.

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"Boom!"

The hook at the top of the iron chain swung down and struck a ten-zhang-tall tombstone beside it. Like cutting tofu, it cleaved the tombstone in two.

"The fluctuation of space."

Haochao's eyes were cold and lifeless, his ghostly aura continuously emanating from him. His murderous intent grew stronger.

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Finally, he somewhat understood why the Ghost King had sent him to hunt down these people.

Among these people, there are indeed a few quite special. If they were to enter the underworld, they might just break into some hidden places and cause immense destruction.

Whoosh!

The sound of flowing water could be heard.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochin and Han Xue, along with the young man proficient in talismanry, arrived at the riverbank of the Corpse River one after another.

The embankment of the Corpse River was entirely constructed from bones, emitting a pungent stench.

The water in the river was filthy, a pitch-black color, with corpses floating on its surface, having drifted down from upstream.

The River of Corpse, also known as the boundary river between the Yangjian (the human world) and the Netherworld, once crossed, one enters the realm of death.

It is said that any soul who enters the underworld, none are able to walk out alive, including saints. They go in and never return.

To arrive here is like entering the underworld, you must make a decision.

Zhang Ruochin naturally had no choice. He had to go to the underworld anyway to find the Thousand Bones Empress. Only by finding her could he possibly suppress the undead in the Godfall Cemetery once again.

A young man with a cold expression rode two talismans, controlling the wind, and flew towards the river of corpses.

"Be careful, there is a strange force in the sky above the Corpse River. Any cultivator who tries to cross will be suppressed. Once you fall into the river, you will be corroded by the water until there is nothing left but bones." Zhang Ruchen reminded him.

However, upon hearing Zhang Ruochin's reminder, he immediately flew back, narrowly escaping to the river bank.

But his feet, they still stepped onto the edge of the river of corpses. As soon as they touched the water, a layer of flesh was instantly corroded away.

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The young man's cultivation was extremely profound, he was a half-saint of the first rank. Returning to shore, he immediately mobilized his holy energy to refine the Yin Qi that had seeped into his legs.

The young man let out a long sigh, still feeling the aftereffects of fear.

Meanwhile, he developed a slight liking for Zhang Ruochin and hurried over, bowing his hands and saying, "My name is Shi Ren. Thank you for your reminder just now. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been killed by the Corpse River. How did you know that there was a strange force above the Corpse River"

Once, I came here once.

Zhang Ruochin's gaze fixed on the river of corpses, his face etched with a solemn expression.

Last time, he and the female scripture scholar fled to this place, relying on the Heavenly Ascension Boat to float on the surface of the River of Corpses.

Nowadays, without a celestial vessel, how can one cross the River of Corpses

Hàn Xuè held the Xū Kōng Sword in her hand and looked back. She saw a mass of black ghostly aura rapidly approaching, and hurriedly said, "Master, that Wú Cháng has caught up again. What should we do"

Zhang Ruochin's gaze fixed on the corpses floating on the water surface. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Since those corpses can float on the water surface, why can't we use the corpses on the water surface as boats Perhaps it could cross the River of Corpses."

"Yes."

The young man named Shi Ren nodded, took out a chain hook, and flung it onto the river surface. The sharp iron hook grabbed a black ape corpse over ten meters long and dragged it to the shore.

Immediately, the three of them walked to the body of the ape and activated their holy energy, beginning to cross the river.

"Actually, being able to cross the river like this... I wonder why I didn't think of it before."

"Let's go to the underworld too. We have to find the legendary elixir of life no matter what."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen and his two companions had devised such a method to cross the river using corpses, all the other cultivators surged out of the cemetery and searched for bodies to use as rafts to reach the opposite bank of the Corpse River.

Zhang Ruochin and his two companions arrived at the center of the Corpse River. Haochuan Wu Chang had also reached the riverbank. The soul beast beneath him raised its legs and let out a deafening roar.

"Aw!"

Suddenly, the placid River of Corpses surged with waves over ten meters high.

If it were an ordinary river, even if the waves rose dozens of meters high, they would not be able to harm the cultivators crossing the river. However, the water of the River of Corpses is extraordinary. Once caught in the current, there is no doubt that death awaits.

"Plop."

A scream echoed in the distance.

When the nearby cultivators arrived and pulled him out, the old man had already become a black corpse, his flesh and blood melted away, like mud, emitting a foul stench.

Hǎn Xuě had never seen such a terrifying sight before. The delicate little face turned pale.

But she still gritted her teeth, trying hard to restrain herself. She kept telling herself in her heart that she must be strong, she couldn't let her master down, and absolutely couldn't be afraid.

Zhang Ruochin glanced at Hanshuang, and suddenly, he regretted bringing her into the Yinshen Forest. After all, she was just a child.

On the riverbank, Haochuan Wu Chang let out a cold snort, riding his soul beast that resembled a crocodile, into the River of Corpses. He launched an attack against the cultivators crossing the river.

The soul beast's four hooves struck the water's surface, yet it didn't sink. Its speed was astonishingly fast.

"Give me death."

Haochuan, with a casual wave of his arm, sent the iron chain flying. It whipped across the surface of the Corpse River, striking five human cultivators and sending them tumbling into the water.

"Help me... Save me..."

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"Ah..."

On the river of corpses, a chorus of screams erupted.

However, they didn't last long before their screams stopped abruptly, and they fell silent. They floated to the surface of the water, transformed into corpses.

Haochuan's unfeeling gaze fixed on Zhang Ruochin and his two companions, letting out a cold snort. He then swung the iron chain once more, sending out a sharp whistling sound that pierced through the void.

The iron chain held a powerful force, shaking the River of Corpses violently and creating a wide waterway that extended to Zhang Ruichen and his companions' location.

Yes.

Han Xue's hands formed the sword incantation, and the Void Sword immediately emitted a dazzling glow, transforming into a white light that shot out, striking the iron chain.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochin mobilized all of his sword intent and pointed with a finger.

With a flick of his finger, a beam of light shot out and struck the Void Sword, amplifying its power severalfold.

Now, controlled simultaneously by Zhang Ruochin and Han Xue, the power it unleashes is naturally terrifying.

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"Wow!"

The sword's edge sliced through, severing Haochuan Wu Chang's chains in two.

The sword qi struck the water surface, leaving a trail of swords that extended all the way to the riverbed. It even temporarily severed the flow of the Corpse River.

Haochao Wuchang and the Soul Beast, in a panic, hurriedly retreated. He pulled his arm back with all his might, but only managed to retract half of the chain. The other half fell into the River of Corpses.

"

Hao Chuan's eyes, which were ever shifting and unpredictable, stared at the white void sword, his face contorted in astonishment. Then, he uttered the rest of his sentence: "The Void Sword of the Empress of a Thousand Bones."

Hao Chuan's face was grim and serious, he roared, "Jin Wu Chang, quickly go report to the Ghost King. Tell her the Void Sword has appeared again, and someone wants to take it into the underworld."

Among the top ten impermanences, one of them, turning swiftly, rushed out of the Yùnshen Cemetery.

Haochao, though impermanent, was riding his soul beast, continuing to chase Zhang Ruochin and the others. No matter what, he had to stop them from entering the underworld.

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About half an hour later, at the bank of the Corpse River, behind a giant tombstone, a round, furry, black head emerged.

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