Sword Qi Prison
Translator: Legge
From the west, a tall and burly figure leaped over. Every single jump could cross dozens of feet.
Each time he landed, the ground would quake in resonance!
In the blink of an eye, the tall figure had already closed in!
The figure was covered in golden fur and emitted the stench of rotting corpses. His ten fingernails were long and curved slightly, resembling ten cold curved sabers!
That was a battle corpse of Corpse Refinement Cult!
A Patriarch of Corpse Refinement Cult hid in the vicinity and did not appear. However, the battle corpse he was controlling in secret had arrived before Su Zimo!
It was clear that this battle corpse was also a Mahayana Patriarch when it was alive. Later on, it was refined with many secret skills of Corpse Refinement Cult, allowing such a monster to be created!
"Roar!"