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For the Corpse Driving Sect, if the Yijian Sect is not mentioned, everyone can still be good friends. However, if anyone dares to bring up the Yijian Sect in front of the Corpse Driving Sect, it will surely lead to a falling out! The Yijian Sect is an eternal pain in the heart of the Corpse Driving Sect! Even though the Corpse Driving Sect has regained some vitality now, they do not dare to seek revenge against the Yijian Sect; instead, they keep their distance, fearing that those sword-crazed individuals might lose their minds and go to any lengths to cause them trouble.
For the Corpse Driving Sect, those stubborn and irrational folks are more difficult to deal with than the Martial Arts Grandmasters, even though the Martial Arts Grandmasters are significantly stronger.
"Children, tear them apart! Drain every drop of blood from them!" Han Dulong and Han Duhu were shrouded in black robes, revealing only their shadowy eyes as they cackled.
The Zhongtian Ziwai Emperor looked at the disciples of the Heavenly Court being pushed back and coldly snorted, "With your reliance on external objects to flaunt your power, you dare to call yourselves warriors? To say that you from the Corpse Driving Sect are warriors is an insult to true warriors."
Look at what kind of troublesome things the Corpse Driving Sect has been doing! In the past, it was just stealing corpses and cultivating them into zombies. Now, they have gone so far as to crazily refine living bodies into corpses, showing no bottom line whatsoever.
Others nodded in agreement, clearly recognizing the words of the Zhongtian Ziwai Emperor. Although the Heavenly Court, as one of the palaces of Heaven and Earth, has never been entirely virtuous and often engages in wicked deeds, such reckless behavior as that of the Corpse Driving Sect has never been seen before.
"Hmph, we don't deserve to be called warriors?" Han Duhu sneered. "Just wait until our Corpse Driving Sect cultivates a Corpse Emperor; then I want to see if you still have this kind of confidence!"
Suddenly hearing that the Corpse Driving Sect was cultivating a Corpse Emperor, many people were greatly alarmed, their faces filled with shock that could not dissipate.
Among the ranks of zombies, the Flying Corpse possesses some power of the Youngshen Realm and is referred to as a Corpse General. Above the Corpse General is the Corpse King, who has the qualifications to engage with experts of the True Martial Realm.
Originally, the Corpse Driving Sect had a Corpse King, but unfortunately, it was shattered in a confrontation with Yijian sect over two hundred years ago.
The Corpse Emperor is the ruler among zombies, a legendary existence; even in the thousands of years of history of the Corpse Driving Sect, only one has ever emerged.
"Everyone, do not fall into his trap and lose your composure!" At this critical moment, it was Han Tingshan from Cangjian Mountain Villa who stepped forward. "The Corpse Emperor is an unparalleled powerhouse equivalent to the Divine Bridge Realm, a rarity that appears once in an eternity; it is not something just anyone can cultivate.
Moreover, think about it: even if the Corpse Driving Sect manages to cultivate a Corpse Emperor, what can they do? Cause chaos across the world? Do they even have the right to challenge us?
What is the foundation of our existence as Prestigious Sects? I believe everyone knows well that if the Corpse Driving Sect foolishly dares to act against us, those powerful figures will definitely not spare them."
Many people gradually calmed down. Cangjian Mountain Villa has a long-standing heritage, with countless old monsters within its ranks. Even if the Corpse Driving Sect were to be arrogant and overconfident, they likely wouldn't have the guts to attack Cangjian Mountain Villa.
Jiang Han felt somewhat baffled, especially by the remarks about the "Prestigious Sect's" foundation, which made him feel as if there were countless unseen hands manipulating the entire "Zongwu Jianghu," with the top sects merely as pieces on a chessboard.
Looking back at the White Lotus Cult Members, almost everyone wore a confused expression, except for Bai Ling, whose eyes flickered as if she knew something. When she noticed Jiang Han's questioning gaze, Bai Ling first fell silent, then slowly shook her head and said, "I don't know much, but perhaps Manichaeism is indeed a pawn; however, my White Lotus Sect is definitely not a pawn. At the very least, we are one of the players."
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