Vengeance for His Wife's Murder

Ku Yan watched as the corpse baleful qi within the formation was gradually depleted, and a flicker of panic flashed through his eyes.

He raised his head toward the sky and roared loudly.

"Xiao Chan, Fa Yan, I advise you to retreat at once. Our Corpse Demon Sect patriarch, Gou Jun, is not far from here. I have already sent someone to report to him. Once Patriarch Gou Jun arrives, you will surely die without a burial place."

Xiao Chan and Fa Yan would naturally not be frightened off by Ku Yan's few words. Neither of them wavered, and they continued casting their spells.

A hundred li away, Song Wen, concealed at the foot of a great mountain, was somewhat stunned by the sight.

Xiao Chan and Fa Yan had actually put on an "Empty Fort Strategy."

"We cannot let Primordial Unity Temple seize Boundary Mountain and Xi Mountain. Otherwise, the Asura Sect will no longer have a place to stand in Forgotten World Ridge."

Song Wen turned and quietly fled toward Boundary Mountain.

Boundary Mountain.

The monks of Primordial Unity Temple were vigorously reshaping the terrain around Boundary Mountain, making it easier to inscribe the Wrathful Buddha Demon-Slaying Formation.

Hao Kong, Tong Hua, and the many disciples of the Nine Palaces Sect watched the monks outside the formation act with utter abandon, their eyes filled with resentment and stifled indignation.

A Foundation Establishment Late Stage monk from Primordial Unity Temple threw a punch at a massive boulder thirty zhang tall.

The boulder instantly shattered, turning into countless fragments of stone that scattered down like rain.

The monk's gaze suddenly sharpened. Through the gaps between the falling stones, he saw a black shadow.

It was a figure entirely shrouded in a black cloak.

Yet before this, his spiritual sense