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The Soul Devouring Race corpse then lay back down in the tomb, and the surrounding bones automatically restored themselves, once again turning into a large, undamaged grave.
In another direction at the bottom of the abyss, the same thing happened.
When a disciple of the Heaven Demon Sect happily opened a grave, a hand reached out of it.
The hand grabbed him by the neck like a chick, pulling him into the grave.
Then, an extremely miserable scream came from the grave, and after a few seconds, it was quiet.
The tomb was still intact, as if it was waiting for the arrival of the next Heavenly Demon Sect disciple.
More and more disciples came to the bottom of the chasm, and more and more graves were opened. At the same time, more and more Demonic Sect disciples died.
Niu Thirteen and Xuanyuan Xue quietly walked in the midst of a field of dried up bones. Suddenly, a miserable scream came from their right.
"What is that sound!"
"Let's go take a look!"
The two of them quickly walked in the direction of the scream, and in front of them, a large grave slowly appeared.
This grave was just like the others. It was a lonely grave in a dark place. When the two of them arrived, Niu Thirteen felt a sense of danger in his heart.
"This tomb is not simple. I can feel it. It is filled with the aura of death."
Niu Thirteen looked at Xuanyuan Xue'er solemnly.
"No, I feel very ordinary. Let's dig it up and have a look. This time, it's your turn!"
During this period of time, the two of them had been digging other graves. Now, it was Niu Thirteen's turn to do the digging.
Niu Thirteen hesitated for a bit, but he still walked up and stood before the grave. He looked at the blank tombstone.
He took a deep breath and then took out a long blade. With a single slash, he chopped the grave into two halves.
When the grave was split open, a blood-red corpse came out of it and arrived before him in an instant.
At the same time, his hand that was like a dried up claw reached toward the corpse's heart. Thirteen was startled and reflexively slashed at the corpse's hand.
However, the moment his long blade touched the dried claws, they instantly split into two. The dried claws of the corpse continued to move towards his heart without changing its trajectory.
"Heh …"
In that moment of life and death, a black blade-shaped mark appeared on his forehead and he prepared to charge out …
However, a black light came from behind him and instantly hit the corpse's chest.
The corpse was sent flying a few hundred meters back by the black light and crashed onto the ground of bones. At the same time, Xuanyuan Xue stepped on the corpse's chest.
After sensing that he was not in danger, the God Slaughtering Saber in the center of Niu Thirteen's brows disappeared once more.
Niu Thirteen had just experienced life and death, and now, he was looking at Xuanyuan Xue with an inexplicable expression in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Xue was too strong, so strong that he could not even react. Before he could even react, Xuanyuan Xue had already ended the battle.
"Are you alright?"
Xuanyuan Xue turned around to face Thirteen.
Niu Thirteen's heart throbbed as he looked at the pair of starry eyes behind Xuanyuan Xue's ghost mask.
"It's okay, the Soul Devouring Tribe's corpse is a bit tough this time. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would have already been pierced through the heart and died!"