No one spoke, and indeed, no one knew what had truly happened to the Emperor's Blood.
If it were said that there had been a battle between an Ancient Emperor and a Great Saint here, with a Great Saint's power, it would be impossible to make an Ancient Emperor's blood splatter over such a distance.
There must be many unknown matters within.
"Swoosh!"
At the moment when everyone was puzzled, the corpse puppet moved again in front of them.
Although it had died countless years ago, its speed was still extremely fast, and it turned into a blur, charging towards the crowd.
"Bang!"
Another muffled noise rang out.
A cultivator from the Ancient Race failed to react and was instantly killed by the punch of the corpse puppet. The terrifying power turned him into a mist of blood, without a shard of bone left behind.
Everyone's faces changed, and they all retreated backward.
