Chapter 4308: Corpse Transmutation Array

Not long after, Ye Feng and others came to Huanxin Forest, as if walking in a golden palace, with countless golden leaves emitting brilliant brilliance under the sunlight.

Ye Feng's eyes passed over the golden light and looked forward, only to see a series of exquisitely built tombs in front of him. This is already a group of tombs, burying all the predecessors and sages of Ansheng Sect since its establishment.

In this group of tombs, the tombstones at the deepest part are particularly tall, as magnificent as palaces, and they are the tombs of the sect masters of all generations.

"We are here, just say whatever you want to say."

Cheng Qingping turned around, looked at Ye Feng with a cold face and asked.

"Yes, this Pavilion Master, there are no outsiders here, just ask."

Zhou Haichao also spoke up, with a strange expression on his face that seemed to be smiling.

Cheng Qingping frowned slightly when he saw this, and Zhou Haichao at this moment made him look a little strange.

Ye Feng was not surprised at Zhou Haichao's change. He looked at him calmly, "Zhou Haichao, you should know why I asked you to come here."

"Oh? I don't quite understand what the Pavilion Master said."

Zhou Haichao's eyes flashed. As he spoke, he quietly made hand gestures with his hands behind his back, and the graves behind him lit up with inconspicuous dim lights.

"You are really dedicated. You are still pretending now."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Haichao. He had already noticed Zhou Haichao's little action, but he didn't point it out.

"Pavilion Master, don't waste time. If you don't have evidence, we will leave!"

Cheng Qingping's face turned cold. He didn't understand what Ye Feng said at all. He thought Ye Feng was just talking nonsense.

Ye Feng ignored Cheng Qingping and nodded slightly to Zhou Haichao, who was smiling smugly, "Your disguise is really good, and you can make Master Cheng trust you so much."

"But don't you feel ashamed for deceiving him like this?"

"Master, it is completely unreasonable for you to doubt Haichao. He can't..."

Cheng Qingping spoke angrily, but was interrupted by Zhou Haichao.

"Ashamed? Why should I be ashamed? You people of Morning Star are just lowly stuff!"

Zhou Haichao shouted with a gloomy face. Obviously, Ye Feng's words stimulated his emotions.

Cheng Qingping looked at Zhou Haichao with a look of astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief. Zhou Haichao's heartbreaking words alone have confirmed Ye Feng's suspicion.

"Haichao, this, this is impossible, you..."

"Shut up!"

Zhou Haichao interrupted Cheng Qingping directly. Seeing the latter's surprised and sad look, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "You old thing, you have been refusing to die. If you had died earlier, I would have become the leader of Ansheng Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Qingping's heart was shocked. He couldn't help but cover his chest and staggered back.

"Zhou Haichao, a native of Huanglang, Zhenshuang Country, was admitted to the Fog Palace of Zhenshuang Country at the age of three. At the age of eleven, he became a gold medal spy and was sent to Ansheng Sect of Chenxing Country to lurk."

Ye Feng spoke calmly and told all the information about Zhou Haichao one by one.

Cheng Qingping stared at Zhou Haichao with wide eyes. He trusted Zhou Haichao so much that he raised him as his own son and was even ready to abdicate the position of leader to him. He had no doubts. Now these truths made him feel dizzy and almost fainted.

Zhou Haichao's face was slightly condensed. Even though he had guessed that his identity was exposed, he was still shocked by Ye Feng's knowledge of such detailed information.

You know, Zhou Haichao's identity information is already an absolute secret of Zhenshuang Country, and only a few people know it. It is incredible that Ye Feng can get this information.

"Although I don't know where you got the information from, it doesn't matter. As long as I catch you, I will naturally find a way to ask everything!"

Zhou Haichao's eyes showed viciousness, and he suddenly waved his hand, "Come out!"

"Boom!"

The tombs behind shook, and tombstones suddenly exploded, and smelly dark green blood flowed out of them. Dry white skeleton arms stained with dark green blood broke out of the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

One by one, the white bones stained with dark green blood jumped out of the graves. Only the tombs of the past lords still emitted a faint light at this moment, resisting the erosion of the evil breath.

The corpses that crawled out of the tombs all exuded a frightening evil spirit and resentment. Each of them seemed to be the most vicious demon, which made people feel chilled.

Zhou Haichao froze in place when he saw this scene. The blood on his face disappeared instantly. He stared at Zhou Haichao with pain in his eyes.

"You, you bastard, what have you done to the sages of all generations!"

Zhou Haichao's hands and feet trembled with anger, and he couldn't even stand steadily. Zhou Haichao was blaspheming the ancestors of the Ansheng Sect. Such a great disrespectful crime should be punished with nine clans!

"Hmph, old thing, this is my top-level formation of the Mist Palace, the formation of corpse transformation. The idiots of the Ansheng Sect are all the best materials!" New Biquge

Zhou Haichao showed a ferocious smile and pointed at the evil corpses, "Look at them, these are all top-level evil corpses, enough to bury both of you here!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Haichao immediately drove a group of evil corpses to attack.

The strength of these evil corpses is not weak, and some of them are comparable to the existence of the half-step supernatural power realm. This is because the corpses were extraordinary in their previous lives, and many of them reached the supernatural power realm.

This corpse-transforming evil formation can allow the corpses to have a certain amount of power in their previous lives. Although they cannot inherit all of it, it is also very terrifying.

There are hundreds of Qi warriors and five half-step magical powers. This lineup cannot be underestimated even if they are in the magical power realm.

"Boom!"

The momentum brought by the running of the corpses was comparable to that of thousands of troops. Cheng Qingping looked at this scene with an extremely solemn expression and fiercely protected Ye Feng behind him.

"Lord Pavilion Master, I am blind and have been deceived by such a despicable spy for many years."

"This is all my fault. I will atone for my sins and protect the master of the pavilion to leave safely. I only ask that after you leave, you can report to the king and send someone to capture this spy!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, then grabbed Cheng Qingping and pulled him behind him.

"With your words, I will give you a few nice words like the head of the country and will not hold Ansheng Sect responsible for the presence of such spies."

Seeing Ye Feng being so calm in the face of such a situation, Cheng Qingping was startled. He knew that Ye Feng was very powerful, but with so many murderous corpses and the spy Zhou Haichao, it was impossible for Ye Feng to stop him.

"Lord Pavilion Master, don't be stupid. Now is not the time to show off."

Cheng Qingping couldn't help but speak.

"Hahaha, he wants to run away, can he run away!"

Zhou Haichao laughed loudly, and his clothes suddenly burst apart, revealing his strong body, and only black tadpole patterns could be seen flowing on his body.