Jun Xiaoyao and the others began to delve into the underground palace.
As the Venerable Secret Treasure, coupled with the mysterious gray fog everywhere.
Even a fool would know that this Venerable Secret Treasure has likely undergone some mutation, shrouded in ominousness.
Inside the underground palace, an ancient and decayed aura pervaded.
Looking around, chilling winds howled, mist enveloped everything, with broken walls and ruins.
On the ground lay numerous scattered and dark corpses.
The most bizarre thing is that these corpses had black scales spreading on their surfaces, as if they had undergone a transformation.
Just as many cultivators stepped into the underground palace.
These eerie demon corpses suddenly sprang up, with blood-red eyes, rushing forward.
Their fingernails, like sharp blades, effortlessly pierced and tore through the cultivators' bodies.
Cultivators of the Divine Bridge Realm couldn't stop these demon corpses.
