“This isn’t a tomb.” Lu Yun shook his head. He looked almost like a human torch with hellfire blazing all around him; the flames of the netherworld radiated great power in all directions to keep the corpsefire at bay.

Corpsefire guided the zombies. Without it, the giant zombies wandered about listlessly.

“The moat snake is the outer-coffin, and the Heaven Locus Marsh the real tomb! We’re inside the tomb already. No wonder,” Lu Yun murmured, “No wonder a yang door would emerge outside the marsh as soon as we entered.”

“That… is...” The Venerated Sacrosanct Demon Sovereign and Ashu goggled at each other. Using the only connate earth-affiliated divine beast as an outer-coffin? That was more horrifying than shaping...