Grand Void Rift.
Since the Corpse-Flipping Festival, the Killing Intent here had grown ever denser. Surging black vapor shot into the sky, staining half the heavens a dark black.
Amid the rolling black vapor came shrill ghostly wails and the pungent stench of corpses.
The ghostly light condensed from Killing Intent flickered on and off within the rift.
At this moment, many top factions had already gathered here.
Every cultivator present was at least in the Golden Core Realm, while Nascent Soul Realm cultivators were everywhere.
Even Spirit Transformation great powers were present, each staring ahead with blazing eyes.
Everyone was waiting, waiting for the Corpse King that was bound to emerge after the Corpse-Flipping Festival.
Its shell could either be possessed or refined into a puppet.
Within the crowd, the various factions stood clearly divided.
The cultivators of the Three Purities Alliance wore uniform Daoist robes, their auras as vast and deep as an abyss.
The demons of the Myriad Demon Ancestral Court came in every conceivable form—some with human bodies and beast heads, others covered head to toe in scales. Demonic aura crisscrossed around them, and from time to time, a beastly roar rang out.
The cultivators of the Celestial Evolution Alliance were the most mysterious. All of them held star charts, with star patterns flowing around their bodies.
The people of the Netherworld Prison Path wore black robes, radiating chilliness from head to toe as green ghostfire burned beneath their feet.
The members of the Returning Ruins Merchant Guild rode an enormous Heaven-Swallowing Toad, black from head to toe. A magnificent jade pavilion had been built upon its back, and the pavilion glittered with pearls and treasures.
Beyond that, there were also many forces from other worlds, such as the Yellow-Mystic Realm and the Netherworld Realm. All