"Roar!"
Just then, an ancient corpse appeared in the distance, dressed in tattered imperial robes. He must have been an Emperor Lord in life. The aura of a Dao-Severing King Weapon flowed through those robes, suggesting that he had once been a Great Accomplished King.
However, unless a King-Tier Divine Weapon was forged from heritage saint material or better, it would not last indefinitely. After more than thirty thousand years, it would begin to decay little by little.
Regardless, this ancient corpse was terrifying. As a Great Accomplished King in life, he possessed, at the very least, the body of a top-tier king. He charged from afar, making the earth shake. His body was as heavy as a mountain, a result of swallowing vast quantities of turbid earth-fiend energy while transforming into a corpse.
The stronger someone had been in life, the more terrifying the zombie they became.
"Quick, lure that monster over and let Brother Jiang, that other monster, deal with him."
Ye Fan's voice rang out in the distance.
Jiang Ming: "..."
"Capture him. He's worth cultivating."
An idea struck Jiang Ming, and six immensely powerful corpses rushed out from him. Every one was a Supreme Yin Divine-Demon Dao Soldier refined using supreme yin true water. Back then, supreme yin true water had been what Jiang Ming possessed in the greatest abundance, so he might as well have used it.
"Aah!"
The ancient corpse roared in defiance, struggling and howling. Yet the six corpses holding him had bodies every bit as strong as his. In fact, two of them had been Half-Saints in life.
At that moment, they seized his arms, legs, torso, and head, lifted him up, and carried him toward Jiang Ming.
Ye Fan and his companions stared blankly at the scene. Pang Bo even muttered