All the corpse demons capable of escaping fled the Land of Fierce Evil, while those still buried in the earth would likely never emerge again.
For a moment, the cultivators remaining on the outer perimeter stood tense, their grips on their Dharma Artifacts iron-tight. Their strength was no match for corpse demons unbound by the restrictions of the Secret Realm.
The ten heavily injured elders also forced themselves to pull together, casting a defensive barrier just in time to protect the younger generation.
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