บท 187: Seeking Death

As soon as the few drops of blood entered his body, a strange feeling arose from the sword cultivator clone.

It was a powerful and chaotic power that was completely different from spiritual qi.

Although these eight ghosts were lying in the name of gods, they were not lying. The few drops of blood that Jiang Li's clone had swallowed were indeed from the corpse.

In the past, their Black Lotus Divine Sect had relied on the corpse of that powerful humanoid creature to rise up.

Only they knew if the higher-ups of the sect really wanted to resurrect the corpse or had other intentions.

However, they had studied this corpse for countless years. While their understanding of it was deeper, they had also grasped some methods to steal power from it.