Rotting Corpse Guards bearing gifts, a brother-in-law she could never have, and lifesaving divine liquid

Zhang Xianzong hesitated briefly, then tore open space and followed.

Now that passage to the Divine Domain only went up, not down, even if they really offended the Heavenly Tomb Hall, this was only a young master. Their Zhang Family had nothing to fear.

The Mist Swamp was shrouded in gray miasma year-round. Not only did the miasma contain toxins that eroded the soul, it also interfered with spatial perception. Even Great Emperors had to proceed cautiously inside.

Yun Che and the other two followed Yu Huan's aura. The deeper they ventured into the swamp, the thicker the miasma became. The mud beneath their feet began to give off a foul, bloody stench, and occasionally they saw the remains of demonic beasts corroded down to bare skeletons.

Suddenly, the miasma ahead churned, and three figures burst out of the mud. With bone blades in hand and hideous faces, they were the "Rotting Corpse Guards" reared by the Heavenly Tomb Hall's branch hall.

These Rotting Corpse Guards had bodies as hard as iron and moved swiftly. The instant they appeared, they lunged at the three of them, a sickly green poisonous gleam flashing on their bone blades.

"Careful. They're only Emperor Realm Rotting Corpse Guards, but they all carry corpse poison."

As Zhang Xianzong spoke, he casually waved his hand. The three Rotting Corpse Guards shattered on the spot, bursting into streaks of dark green corpse poison.

The corner of Yun Che's mouth twitched. Seeing more and more Rotting Corpse Guards appearing, he hurried forward to stand in front of Zhang Xianzong.

"Senior, these are just small fry. Take a break and leave them to the two of us."

With that, Yun Che instantly drew the Snow Sword and, coordinating it with the Emperor Sword under his mental control, began slaughtering