Chapter 2378: Worship Me

Ping no longer had to worry about dwindling spiritual energy. However, he wondered if the spiritual energy within the diagram was inexhaustible."I got it!"Zhao Liguo nodded."Yuxi, Ling'er, the two of...Chapter 2378: Worship Me

All the undead crawled past this figure, seeming afraid.

This figure emanated black light, its entire body as dark as ink, like wearing a suit of black armor!

And within him, a vortex began to spin, drawing all the surrounding sinister energy into his body!

Suddenly, the figure opened its eyes, its eyes filled with a cold light.

The undead passing by him seemed to sense something, all halting their movements and kneeling down in obeisance!

Gazing upon the kneeling specters, the figure slowly rose to its feet, their inky black hair flowing in the wind!

"This abyss of hell, sure enough a good place, it's a pity, it's a pity that I have to be called back so early."

A slender figure slowly raised its head, revealing a delicate face!

If Chen Ping saw this, he would be very surprised, because this was Ning Zhi who had fought with him for a long time but suddenly disappeared.

Ning Zhi was sent to the hell abyss by a great power for cultivation, but now he is being summoned back because of the resurgence of spiritual energy, Ning Zhi is also an indispensable part of it!

Ning Zhi felt the surging yin-sha energy within him, his eyes filled with excitement!

Ning Zhi clenched his fists, waves of surging energy erupting from him!

"Chen Ping, I wonder if you've been thinking about me. If I ever meet you again, I'll make you taste the agony of hell..."

"Then, the entire mortal realm will worship me. I am a demon cultivator, an Inferno Body, born a devil..."

"Hahaha, hahaha............"

Ning Zhi laughed wildly, his voice echoing in the valley!

And at his feet, a vast throng of the dead cowered and trembled...

Ning Zhi slowly raised his right hand, and the surrounding yin shaqi all trembled. Then, they swarmed towards Ning Zhi. The originally dark abyss actually began to brighten!

Those sinister qi were all absorbed by Ning Zhi's palm, then formed a huge black vortex!

Ning Zhi glanced at the kneeling undead, a smile creeping across his face: "Farewell, my subjects, you are free. Go forth and slay all that you see..."

After Ning Zhi finished speaking, he slowly walked towards the black vortex. Soon his figure disappeared into the vortex!

After Ning Zhi vanished, those undead surged out of the abyss!

But at this time, inside the secret realm, Leng Wudao and others couldn't find Chen Ping. Instead, they often encountered attacks from undead creatures, making their lives miserable!

"Damn, this is weird. Why do these skeletons just keep coming There are more and more of them!"

Cold Wudao cursed!

I haven't seen Chen Ping these days, but I've encountered several groups of undead. Although these undead aren't very strong, we can kill them together!

This endless fighting has already left them very weary, and each sect's disciples have sustained injuries!

The most important thing is, killing these undead won't benefit them in any way!

If it's a monster, slaying it could yield beast cores!

But these undead are like flies, incredibly annoying. Killing them just wastes your energy and effort, there's no real benefit!

“It seems that although this secret realm has abundant resources, with so many undead, it's not suitable for staying here for long...”

After beheading a ghoul with a single palm strike, Tong Haiyang said!

If they set up camp here, wouldn't they be constantly bothered by these endless hordes of undead

"We've been attacked by undead. I bet Chen Ping isn't doing much better either, maybe they were already killed by the undead..."

Bao Yukun said with great optimism.

But they didn't know, Chen Ping was actually hoping to run into ghosts every day now. He had already killed all the ghosts around where they were hiding.

Chen Ping had to travel hundreds of miles every day to find the undead. For Chen Ping, these undead were his best resources!harm him.A cold smile crept across Chen Ping's face, then he grabbed the dark dagger in his hand."What an ancient artifact, what a load of crap…"As he spoke, Chen Ping exerted a slight force, and the...