The Mysterious Immortal Clan: Rising from the moment I died!

"Coffin nails!"

Ni Kun stared wide-eyed at the object in Feng Qingyue's hand, his face filled with horror.

This item.

He had seen a related record on a fragment of an ancient book. Although it was only a few strokes, it left a deep impression on him.

Coffin nails—a precious artifact specifically designed to suppress the soul, and are especially sensitive to spirits.

Just as Ni Kun exclaimed in surprise.

"Pop!"

High in the clouds above, the mysterious and unpredictable magic mirror trembled slightly.

"what?"

The image of Yan Poxi reflected in the magic mirror suddenly changed, her heart tightened, and a look of astonishment flashed deep in her eyes.

Indeed, Yan Poxi's demonic arts focused on the soul, so she was naturally particularly wary and sensitive to treasures like coffin nails that could directly affect the soul.

At this moment, when she realized that something was wrong, she immediately used magic to hide the magic mirror even deeper.

And below her.

"Um?"

Hidden in the sea of ​​blood, Yan Chihen's soul trembled violently, and an unprecedented sense of unease surged in his heart.

"snort!"

Yan Chihen gritted his teeth and immediately decided to strike first.

"Blood Sword Pierces the Sky!"

A long, mournful howl rang out, as chilling as the cry of a demon.

"Gurgle! Gurgle..."

Countless scarlet bubbles rose from the blood. These bubbles varied in size and shape, but there was a strange and subtle rhythm between them, as if someone was controlling them with special techniques. Each rise and fall had a specific rhythm, as if some mysterious incantation was being performed.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the entire sea of ​​blood seemed to be enraged, churning wildly. The violent blood energy and demonic flames intertwined and overlapped, eventually stirring up towering waves, creating a terrifying scene.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar resounded, and a huge gaping hole instantly appeared in the center of the sea of ​​blood, from which surging blood erupted like a volcanic eruption.

Immediately afterwards, countless scarlet, dazzling sword beams suddenly erupted from the gap, sweeping towards Feng Qingyue's location with a world-destroying force.

To witness such a horrific scene.

"Be careful!"

The green-robed demonic cultivators suddenly grabbed the bound Ni family members and retreated like arrows, shouting, "The Palace Master's attack is indiscriminate! Everyone, run!"

However, just as this group of demonic cultivators were in a sorry state and running away in panic.

"Hey!"

Feng Qingyue showed no fear, instead staring intently at the surging sea of ​​blood before her.

"Seven-Star Soul-Locking Nails!"

His hands moved rapidly, constantly forming hand seals, and the coffin nail instantly emitted a dazzling light, like a bright moon hanging in the night sky.

That's right, Feng Qingyue directly adopted an offensive-offensive strategy, only in this way could she avoid being led into the opponent's rhythm.

In the blink of an eye, just as the terrifying blood sword was about to strike,

"call out!"

A sharp, piercing sound rang out as the coffin nail, like lightning, streaked across the night sky, shooting straight into the depths of the sea of ​​blood with unparalleled force.

"Watch out!"

Before everyone's gasps had even subsided...

"Bang bang bang..."

Countless blood swords were already slamming into Feng Qingyue. Even though he had just taken an extremely precious Great Rejuvenation Pill, he still couldn't withstand such a violent and fierce attack.

"Pfft! Pfft..."

His body flew backward uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, and blood gushed from his mouth.

Almost at the same moment.

"Um!?"

Yan Chihen, whose soul was hidden in the sea of ​​blood, was suddenly startled, and a strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped his heart.

However, before he could make a move...

"Bang!"

As the earth-shattering roar resounded, the originally viscous and rigid blood mass, which had been as solid as a copper wall, suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of scarlet blood mist that permeated the surroundings.

"Rumble..."

The golden elixir hidden within the blood cluster emitted a thunderous sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

"ah......"

Yan Chihen, whose soul had been severely damaged, let out a heart-wrenching howl.

In this race against time, just as the coffin nails were about to pierce through the blood mist and strike the golden core, a resolute and ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of Yan Chihen, who was hiding within.

In an instant.

"Bang bang bang..."

But then, countless blood-red swords suddenly turned their sharpness and slammed straight into the coffin nails.

Taking advantage of the brief opening during the exchange of fire.

Enveloped in blood mist, the golden elixir rushed straight into the Corpse King's body at an astonishing speed.

"Buzz!"

Surprisingly, the golden core did not enter the Corpse King's dantian, but was instead deeply hidden inside his enormous head.

"Bang bang bang..."

The Corpse King suddenly swung his arm, sending Ni Yongtang and the others flying. Then, his hands flew like ghosts, quickly casting out a series of strange and incomprehensible mysterious runes.

Finally, a deafening roar erupted from the Corpse King's mouth—"Secret Technique! Flesh and Blood Linked!"

"Gurgle!"

With a sudden sound of surging blood and qi, the once boundless and turbulent sea of ​​blood seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, converging towards the Corpse King at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye.

The Corpse King is no longer a being composed of countless skeletons; instead, it is a gigantic body, its entire body as red as blood, exuding a chilling aura!

At that very moment.

A deafening roar followed—"Bang!"

It was as if the entire space was about to be torn apart, and then an extremely powerful force of blood and qi erupted from the Corpse King's body like a volcanic eruption.

The power was so strong that it was beyond imagination; even the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by it.

Looking at the terrifying crimson giant before him.

Hidden within the magic mirror, Yan Poxi was startled: "What... this fiend... it's actually... it's incredibly close to the aura of the late-stage Core Formation realm!"

The Ni family members, who were standing some distance away, stared wide-eyed at the sight, their faces filled with disbelief.

At that moment, Ni Kun was startled, but at the same time he felt even hungrier!

Yes, the swaying of the eerie ancient tree was also three times stronger than before.