Boom!
Across the vast plain, the surrounding divine mountains shattered one after another, while ghostly qi like a raging flood was absorbed by the enormous phantom before them.
The surviving powerhouses who had entered the divine mountain stared at the scene in horror. Faced with such a situation, no matter which faction they came from, fear was unavoidable.
That figure was an Evil Emperor—and that aura, wasn't it the Calamity Blood Evil Emperor who had perished long ago?
How had he appeared here, and even possessed Long Xianyin?
"Kehehehe!"
"This Emperor has finally come back to life."
A frigid voice rang through the air. Behind Long Xianyin emerged the phantom of a zombie-like Nine-Headed Yinglong, its skin covered with wailing human faces.
At this moment, Long Xianyin's eyes had turned completely pitch-black. She looked at the crowd with an amused expression, as though she were looking at pieces of fresh, living blood-food.
At this moment, whether it was Beitang Piaoxue or Monk Yan Ling, their expressions had become grave to the extreme.
Not long after entering the divine mountain, they had sensed that something was wrong. After being ambushed by those Evil Calamity Clan transformed from the Myriad Demon Palace, many of their companions had inexplicably turned into members of the Evil Calamity Clan.
Because of this sudden change, nearly everyone who had entered the divine mountain had been dragged into bitter battles.
The Evil Emperor's aura swept through the entire divine mountain like a plague. By the time everyone had gathered on this plain for various reasons, vast numbers of Evil Calamity Clan had surged forth.
Those creatures continuously converged, ultimately using Long Xianyin as their vessel and fusing without end, creating the present Calamity Blood Evil Emperor!
"There's something strange about Hell Divine Mountain. Even if we wanted