Low growls entered their ears. They were actually monsters clad one after another in copper armor.
Their eyes bulged, their faces hideous to the extreme. Needless to say, they were naturally refined corpses.
Looking out, shadowy shapes crowded the view, numbering fully in the tens of thousands.
On the city towers and in the nearby buildings, the Demon-Transformed were struck dumb one after another, swallowing hard.
Copper Armored Corpses—how could there be so many?
These monsters all had fangs bared, and even the weakest among them had cultivation equivalent to cultivators at the Late Core Condensation Realm.
Nascent Soul and Lihe Realm ones were by no means few, either.
As for the strongest few Corpse Kings, the auras they gave off were even more extraordinary. They could even go toe-to-toe with Dongxuan Realm old monsters.
In the distance, Lin Xuan hid among the crowd, his eyes narrowing slightly. A trace of surprise also appeared on his face, but once he thought of the other party's identity, he understood.
He was the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. As a Spirit Division-stage old monster, who knew how many tens of thousands of years he had lived? Even if he had raised that many refined corpses, it was nothing strange.
This old fellow's strength was truly far beyond what others of the same rank could compare to. Flattening Tianfeng City to the ground might not necessarily be something he was incapable of doing.
Lin Xuan felt greatly wary in his heart, but he did not act rashly.
As the saying went, beneath a great reputation, there were no empty men.
As the number one mortal city in Tianshuang Prefecture, Tianfeng City had Demon-Transformed experts gathered like clouds. Lin Xuan did not believe they would have no power to fight back at