The Burial Garden was different from the New Human Alliance, and these Wandering Corpses were different from the Corpse Kings and the Dried Corpses that hunted the Ancient Bloodline. Yet there were similarities in some ways. It was hard to put into words.
Lu Yin slowly approached the giant Wandering Corpse, not daring to get too close. The scene at Tea Mountain had truly frightened him, and he feared drawing the giant Wandering Corpse's attention.
The Wandering Corpses in the Burial Garden were indeed no ordinary creatures.
After following it for nearly half a day, Lu Yin decided to circle around and take a look from the front. Suddenly, he fixed his gaze on the palace on the Wandering Corpse's back. Several people were fighting inside, seemingly over something.
Lu Yin stared wide-eyed, his pupils even transforming into runes.
At the palace entrance, several cultivators were fighting. Judging by their cultivation, they hadn't even reached the Enlightenment Realm. They seemed to be fighting over something. Before long, one of them used a strange technique to kill the others, then leaped from the palace and flew into the distance.
Lu Yin was just about to chase after him when the giant Wandering Corpse suddenly raised its hand and swatted him like a mosquito, slamming the cultivator into the ground until not even a trace of his body remained.
Lu Yin's scalp tingled. He hadn't seen wrong: when the giant Wandering Corpse swung its arm, it seemed to tear open the void and expose the Star Source Universe. The immense pressure was like the sky collapsing, filling him with terror and despair.
The giant Wandering Corpse was definitely a powerhouse with a Million Combat Power. In Lu Yin's estimation, it might even have reached the level of All Heavens Imprint from the