The Most Professional Scavengers

At this moment, the Lingshan projection in the sky was more solid than the Heavenly Court's.

That was perfectly normal.

After all, the Heavenly Court had suffered two rounds of losses, damaging its foundation and making it appear less powerful than Lingshan.

Strands of pale golden light continuously spilled down from Lingshan, breathtakingly beautiful. From below, one could faintly hear the sounds of lofty mountains and flowing water, enough to make one lose oneself in them.

However, the people carrying coffins clearly had no such thoughts. Their expressions were grave as they wordlessly set down their coffins together and exchanged glances.

"Do it!"

As soon as the words fell, they decisively opened the coffins on their backs.

Inside lay desiccated corpses.

Judging by their degree of decay, they had died an unknown number of years ago. Yet even so, their skin remained rigid, seeming like metal or stone at the slightest touch.

The moment the coffins opened, the corpses inside all opened their eyes. There was no reason in them, only coldness.

They silently sat up from their coffins and stepped out.

Meanwhile, those who had released the coffins all closed their eyes, as though controlling something.

Soon, low growls rang out.

The corpses raised their heads and looked toward Lingshan's projection, then shot into the sky as ghostly energy spread through the air.

Their target was Lingshan!

Strangely, although Lingshan was clearly only a projection, it became seemingly tangible at that moment. As the corpses were about to rush inside, waves of energy spread out and blocked them.

Faintly, the sound of sutras being chanted could even be heard from within Lingshan.

Immediately afterward, the corpses exploded one after another.

Rather than panicking, the people below from Qingfeng Village became delighted.

What did that mean!?

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