Extorting the Demon Race

True Man Ten Thousand Corpses had also been a figure whose name shook the land several thousand years ago. If they were going to deal with him, True Man Yun Jian truly had no confidence.

However, with True Man Lei Yan taking action, there was nothing to fear.

There were no Fifth-order spirit veins in the Northern Abyss Cultivation World. No matter how formidable True Man Ten Thousand Corpses was, he could not break through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Unless he had stumbled into dog-shit luck like Wang Daoyuan and obtained some treasure that allowed him to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Otherwise, he would have long since emerged and swept across the entire Northern Abyss Cultivation World.

The gap between a Nascent Soul Cultivator and a Half-step Nascent Soul was not merely a tiny bit.

Even with the advantage of home ground, the strongest Half-step Nascent Soul would find it difficult to defeat even the weakest Nascent Soul Cultivator.

With his Violet Lightning Divine Flame divine ability, True Man Lei Yan possessed an extremely powerful restraint against corpse refiners and ghost cultivators. He was no ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator.

True Man Yun Jian smiled. "In that case, I will bring the Taiyi Divine Sword and accompany Senior Brother Lei Yan."

True Man Lei Yan also knew that Wang Daoyuan had obtained True Man Ten Thousand Corpses' inheritance. If this matter were exposed, the consequences would not be good.

It would be best if only master and disciple went to deal with True Man Ten Thousand Corpses this time.

He shook his head. "Junior Brother Yun Jian, you are the strongest member of the Taiyi Sword Sect.

If you go with me, there will be no sufficiently strong cultivator left here to stand guard.

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