I picked up the scattered attributes

For a moment, Feng Xia was utterly speechless.

At the same time, he became even more certain of that idea—

Zombie girls and all that stuff, it's all a lie!

The first problem to overcome is the accumulated stench of corpses over countless years!

"This smell is terrifying!"

Even though he managed to block out his sense of smell in time, Feng Xia's face still turned dark. The stench that hit him was like filth that had accumulated for millions of years. Even with his cultivation level, just one whiff of it made him feel a kind of nerve numbness!

Besides the stench of a corpse, the bodily fluids and hair from the corpse should not be underestimated.

Feng Xia's divine palace blocked the zombie's attack. However, after the terrifying power within the divine palace erupted, it failed to break the zombie's claws. Instead, it felt as if it had hit an impenetrable wall, producing a series of teeth-grinding scraping sounds.

"Roar--"

When the attack was blocked by Feng Xia, the zombie suddenly roared and flew into a rage. The blue zombie hairs on its arms suddenly shot out like steel needles!

Boo hoo hoo hoo——

Countless corpse hairs pierced towards Feng Xia, densely packed, flashing with cold light, almost like a dense rain of swords!

"It can even shoot out of that?"

Feng Xia raised his hand to block, unleashing his divine power, the Thousand Dragon Wall, which transformed into countless layers of crystal walls. The faint sound of dragon roars could be heard, shaking down the countless corpse hairs and steel needles that filled the sky.

Even so, a terrible shockwave still came, causing Feng Xia's arms to tremble and involuntarily fall backward.

The power was so terrifying that it even surpassed that of other practitioners of external martial arts at the same level!

"This power... is terrifying!"

Feng Xia crashed into a tombstone, barely stopping his retreat. The force was so strong that even he was astonished: "Even a True Spirit Realm cultivator is probably not as powerful as him!"

He saw that the sword light he had swung landed on the zombie's chest, but it failed to cut it in half, leaving only a few white marks!

Even the deepest one is only about an inch deep.

"And this guy's skin is as tough as iron, much tougher than I expected..."

Fortunately, this zombie's attack methods are quite simple: it punches with its two claws and unleashes a burst of corpse hair as an area-of-effect attack. Although it is indeed a bit tricky, it can be easily dealt with as long as you are careful.

Perhaps the only thing to be careful about is how many similar zombies are still in this mysterious tomb.

ka ka ka-

Almost as soon as the thought crossed my mind, a sound of earth and rocks breaking came from behind.

Feng Xia's expression immediately changed.

He turned his head sharply to look behind him, and saw that behind the tombstone he had crashed into, the raised grave had exploded, and a large hand covered with blue corpse hair slowly emerged from it and slammed into the ground with a thud!

The violent tremors spread outwards and reached several nearby graves.

Then, more breaking sounds followed.

Kazeka: "...Damn it."

Roar--

Roar--

Roar--! !

As zombies crawled out of the burial mounds, the stench of death filled the air, coalescing into billowing dark clouds. A foul, pungent wind swept through every corner, and at that moment, Feng Xia once again smelled that nauseating odor.

"This is absolutely unbelievable! I've completely shut down my sense of smell, but I can still smell the stench of these bastards' corpses..."

Could it be that the stench emanating from these zombies has become some kind of supernatural attack?

One zombie after another crawled out of the ground, their earth-shattering roars forming a divine power. With a deafening boom, it was as if a thousand or ten thousand explosions had occurred, once again sending Feng Xia flying backward into the distance!

"Oh my god, this is bad!"

Feng Xia's face flushed, but then quickly calmed down.

He could slowly prepare one or two of these zombies, but dozens came at once...

I can't afford to mess with them, I'm outta here.

As they flew at high speed, Feng Xia's gaze grew increasingly solemn: "Could it be that deep within this long street, beneath every grave, lies a zombie like this?"

Even if it's not the great evil the Third Elder described, if even one of these zombies were to escape, it's easy to imagine the immense disaster it would cause!

What's more, there are just too many zombies here...

"It seems like the number is still increasing?"

Looking at the increasingly impressive pursuing force behind him, Feng Xia couldn't help but feel a headache coming on: "What exactly does the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom want to do with this graveyard?"

"Could the secret the schoolteacher spoke of at the end of the long street be these utterly deranged ghosts?"

If you look closely, you'll find that what's chasing him now is not just zombies: zombies, skeletons, vengeful spirits, and even many non-human creatures, all exuding a strong aura of death and corpses, relentlessly pursuing Feng Xia as he tries to escape!

No matter how much Feng Xia pondered, he couldn't figure out the mystery behind it!

Surely it's not like the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, after its defeat and with nowhere else to turn, didn't want the world to be any better off, so it left this graveyard as a time bomb, waiting for it to suddenly explode someday in the future?

"It shouldn't be that heinous, but how long will this escape go on?"

Even though he had flown a great distance, Feng Xia still couldn't see the end of the ancient street, and the number of undead behind him was increasing, their auras enough to crush ordinary supernatural beings!

"This is never going to end!"

Sensing a slight sense of unease, Feng Xia suddenly took a deep breath, intending to activate the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell to temporarily escape the pursuit of these undead.

Although the Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell cannot be brought into the Tianwen Academy, it can still be used directly on the long street.

But at that moment, the Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell suddenly vibrated.

bang——

A ring of ethereal, almost imperceptible golden light swept across the heavens and earth in all directions, then vanished without a trace in an instant.

"what?"

Upon receiving the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell, Feng Xia paused, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes: "The Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell seemed to react just now. Could it be that there's something here... Oh no!"

While he was still in a daze, the undead behind him instantly closed in by hundreds of feet!

Feng Xia hurriedly activated the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell, which transformed into a golden ring-shaped portal. With a flash, he disappeared at the other end of the spatial passage!

He didn't notice...

The many undead corpses that were chasing him seemed to have crossed an invisible barrier, stopping their pursuit one after another, standing there dumbfounded, bewildered by the world around them.

a moment.

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

Suddenly, a wisp of flesh and blood sprouted from a skeleton, and soon the flesh and blood covered the entire skeleton. His chest rose and fell slightly, and a powerful heart pounded, allowing the new blood to flow throughout his body.

Even the metal pieces that had rotted into fragments outside his body were rapidly regenerating, transforming into a mighty and sturdy suit of armor!

"I……"

Finally, he managed to utter a single word, as if traversing countless ages!

……

Chapter 0639

"strangeness."

"Something's wrong!"

"It seems like there's... a problem?"

After emerging from the spatial passage, Feng Xia activated the Kunpeng Wings and flew at high speed for a while. Only when he could no longer sense the presence of those undead did he finally slow down slightly.

But as soon as he stopped, Feng Xia immediately realized something was wrong.

To prevent the undead from escaping to the outside world, the exit of the spatial passage he opened could not return to the first half of the long street, but instead led to the unknown depths.

Although it was risky, there was no other way.

However, at this moment he noticed that the tombstones under his feet had disappeared at some point, and the buildings of varying heights had reappeared in his field of vision!

"I passed through a spatial passage, but ended up back at the first half of the long street?"

Feng Xia's heart skipped a beat.

Without his awareness, the space of the long street intersected?

"The Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell vibrated by itself earlier, probably sensing this change. Unfortunately, I was busy running away at the time and didn't carefully observe the changes in the surrounding space..."

The fact that the dignified leader of the Wind Sect was chased by a group of undead and had to flee in panic is truly unbelievable if word got out. Fortunately, he was the only one on the latter half of the long street, so no one else would witness such a humiliating scene.

The next instant, Feng Xia's face froze.

"Damn it, another ghost..."

Before he could even catch his breath, footsteps suddenly echoed from the distance along the long street, accompanied by a constant stream of noisy chatter that reached Feng Xia's ears.

He stared blankly in all directions.