Gods and Devils' Tomb Passage

After Yuwen Shangwu's figure vanished completely, Liu Feng's shadow body narrowed its eyes and watched for a while longer.

The murky aura gradually thickened, and a few Evil Specters he had never seen before appeared. His gaze settled on more than sixty blackened humanoid figures among them.

As they drew closer, he saw them more clearly.

The blackened bodies moved in perfect unison, wandering like walking corpses. Their eye sockets were hollow, their faces sunken, and they looked steeped in boundless sorrow.

"Sixty-two corpses. Ninety percent are desiccated bodies that have been dead for who knew how many years; only five are long-lived species that died in recent years!"

Just as he was about to examine them more closely, every Evolution Pupil Child Gu hanging from the bloated eyeball above his head silently died.

Liu Feng's incarnation, layered with over ten thousand shadow bodies, also warped and blurred at that instant.

He had no idea which of the desiccated corpses he had met eyes with, but more than half of the ten thousand shadow bodies directly collapsed.

Only when the Yin-Refining Mirror acted, casting blood-colored moonlight over Liu Feng's incarnation, were the remaining thousand-plus shadow bodies preserved.

"There's an Evil Specter at the quasi-sect-master level among them. Four hundred years have passed, and Evil Specters of this level have finally come!"

Perhaps because the Yin-Refining Mirror was here, the sixty-odd blackened bodies wandering in the distance did not head west.

Liu Feng's shadow body withdrew its gaze. As he pondered, his expression changed again. Through their shared consciousness, he saw what his second filthy-body wrath-body had experienced.

"Zhao Qixian cultivates the Dao of formations and the Dao of the sword. The formation those two Daoists failed to find after centuries of searching was dug up by him just like that!"