Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Jumping out of the formation wall, Tang Jie saw an empty battlefield.
There were corpses scattered across the battleground, consisting of both humans and fiends, and also of species that Tang Jie had never even seen before and about which he had no idea what they could be. They occupied Tang Jie's entire field of vision, stretching into the horizon, leaving him aghast.
Was this an illusion or real?
If it was an illusion, fine, but if it was real, then this battlefield was far larger than Ten Direction Valley, so was he still in the valley?
Tang Jie was rather at a loss.
He grabbed some soil from the ground and threw it into the air.
Spiritual energy blew the soil away, then it balled up and fell toward a nearby corpse.
This was the corpse of a bull-headed fiend, around thirty feet tall and holding a halberd. It was looking up and howling at the heavens, two trails of blood coming from its eyes. There was no telling who this roar of fury had been aimed at, but the lethal wound was the large hole in its abdomen. From its shape, it appeared to have been inflicted by a fist.
The ball of soil dropped toward the bull man corpse, but as it got close, it was suddenly blown apart.
"A Spirit Essence Barrier…" Tang Jie blurted out, shivering.
Spirit Essence Barriers were an extremely special phenomenon that only occurred with cultivators at the Violet Palace Realm or above. Due to various special circumstances and factors, some cultivators would not turn into Returned Remnants upon death. Their physical bodies would remain, and they would still possess powerful abilities. It was said that this was all in preparation for the body to welcome back the soul. Their bodies would spontaneously protect themselves, rejecting all possible intrusions and external objects until the soul finally returned.
This was precisely why the corpses could last for thousands of years without rotting. Their powerful physical bodies resisted all decomposition and erosion. They existed in th
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