As Xiao Yan and the others climbed the Connecting Heaven Stone Steps, a statue stood at the very top.
The statue was lifelike, its expression serene. A faint, mysterious power slowly wreathed its body-it was none other than a statue of the Lord of Fierce Souls! Several figures stood a short distance away from it.
"The Black Corpse King of the Black Corpse Realm and the Three-faced Ghost of Ghost Abyss Ridge?" A moment later, the Tianming King and Zuo Mu walked toward them.
"The fellows from Yinhun Heaven... have arrived too?" After a moment, the Black Corpse King's lips twitched, and he spoke in an utterly contemptuous tone.
The Black Corpse King was wrapped in a shroud of black energy. His steps were stiff, his body bluish, and his eyes hollow. On closer inspection, there seemed to be no trace of life in him, only the dullness of dead ashes!
Behind the Black Corpse King stood a man who radiated an aura as savage as a soul beast's. His powerful muscles proclaimed his extraordinary strength, and his cultivation had even reached the rare level of a four-star Dou Xian!
"My lord, why not let me go down and meet these so-called proud sons of heaven from Yinhun Heaven..." A heated eagerness crept across the muscular man's lips. Although his strength was formidable, he had the body of a soul, so human blood held a fatal allure for his kind.
"Hehe, there's no hurry." The Black Corpse King waved a hand, signaling him to stand down.
At once, the Three-faced Ghost beside him gave a knowing smile, a faint power of enchantment emerging between the brows. Even the woman standing behind the Three-faced Ghost possessed extraordinary beauty and strength.
"Black Corpse King, Three-faced Ghost." Before long, the Tianming King came