The voice thundered in all directions, and the expressions of all who heard it changed drastically.
The disciples of the Celestial Corpse Sect, in particular, found it impossible to accept that their Ancestor's physical body had been destroyed.
A Tier Seven Corpse Saint took a step into the void, coldly confronting Jiang Jichen.
"Jiang Jichen, you're merely at the Holy Dao First Realm. Destroy our Ancestor's body? In your dreams! A fool's fantasy!"
"Brothers of the Celestial Corpse Sect, don't believe him! Continue the assault on Yunshui City!"
The Tier Seven Corpse Saint's voice reverberated in all directions.
It steadied the hearts of the Celestial Corpse Sect cultivators.
After all, it was a fact that Jiang Jichen was alone and only at the Saint First Realm.
And right now, the Celestial Corpse Sect held an absolute advantage!
Family after family and sect after sect were being massacred, their corpses refined into Corpse Puppets.
