The aura on their bodies was a bit crawling, as if they were climbing out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"Is it the Corpse Word Clan?" An answer came to Yun Qingyan's mind.

The corpse-word clan is Yun Qingyan, a special tribe that I have seen in an ancient book.

They were all humans before their lives, but were resurrected after their death for some unknown reason.

After resurrection, some of them can maintain some of their memories during their lifetime.

Some of them lose all memories of their lives.

Because they lack the memories of the past, they are equivalent to a new ethnic group.

"There are no traces of the Corpse Word Clan in all heavens and worlds..."

Yun Qingyan muttered in a low voice, "It seems that they have all entered the Chaos Realm."

"You are Emperor Yun?"

Among the eleven corpse-speaking clans, one of them looked at Yun Qingyan.

"I didn't expect that a small place like the Immortal World can also have an immortal emperor as young as you..."

When this corpse-speaking clan looked at Yun Qingyan, his eyes looked down at him.

The tone is more preachy.

Just like a top-class person who is domineering to the lower-class person.

Yun Qingyan was not angry either.

But his spiritual sense has covered eleven Corpse Language Clans.
Chapter completed!