Curious Object

Under the gazes of all the watching Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivators, and beneath the faintly mocking eyes of several great cultivators, that Golden Corpse Middle Stage shattered into pieces in midair.

In truth, the Golden Corpse Middle Stage had already suffered severe injuries when it was struck by the Hell Bull-Head Being. It was just that Golden Corpse Middle Stage felt almost nothing toward injuries, but the later blow from the Hell Horse-Head Being completely killed this Golden Corpse Middle Stage.

And from the moment the Golden Corpse Middle Stage entered the battlefield to when it was torn to pieces, only two breaths had passed, one of which had been spent charging forward.

Cultivator Wu felt a stab of pain in his head. This was the backlash caused by the destruction of his contracted refined corpse.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late for him to recall the other seven Golden Corpses Middle Stage.

In fact, even if he had wanted to call them back, how could the Hell Beings have let him do so that easily?

Almost within two or three breaths after the first Golden Corpse Middle Stage was torn apart, the remaining seven Golden Corpses Middle Stage were all torn apart in the same way.

Cultivator Wu, who was already suffering backlash, suffered it eight times in a row and spat out a mouthful of blood.

What hurt him even more than the backlash was the fall of the eight Golden Corpses Middle Stage.

Most of his combat strength had rested on those eight Golden Corpses Middle Stage. Without them, his combat power had dropped sharply.

He barely recovered, and when he saw the way the surrounding Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivators were looking at him, he felt so ashamed