The throat of the Profound Ming Tomb’s number one Divine General was ruthlessly crushed by Xue An.
The corpse toppled to the ground.
Then, the sword cultivators and those zombies gradually revealed themselves.
"Master, what shall we do next? Should we storm into the Profound Ming Tomb?" Ye Bufan asked respectfully.
Xue An shook his head gently, "I’ve already sealed the surrounding heavens and earth, creating an illusion of normalcy. Thus, Dou Yin’an shouldn’t be aware of what’s happened here yet."
"If we charge in recklessly, we’ll alert the enemy, won’t we? If he takes the chance to flee, it’ll be difficult to capture him!"
"So, your intention is...?"
Xue An looked towards the distant camp, saying indifferently, "Exactly as you thought!"
Ye Bufan closed his mouth and bowed deeply, "I understand."
Xue An smiled slightly, then his form flickered, instantly transforming into Ling Qi’s appearance.
Regardless, the aura on Xue An also mutated rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, a living "Ling Qi" appeared before everyone once more.
"Let’s go!"
With that, Xue An strode towards the distant camp.
As he took a few steps forward, Ling Qi’s corpse silently transformed into dust, dissipating into the air.
The sword cultivators followed silently, until Ye Kongming couldn’t resist asking softly, "Grandfather, what does Lord Xue intend to do? What have you understood?"
Ye Bufan smiled, looking at Xue An’s back with admiration, then whispered, "Nothing, you’ll understand soon enough!"
Ye Kongming was about to say more, but upon seeing his grandfather’s expression, wisely kept silent.
Meanwhile, within the camp, the guards were oblivious to events, still awaiting Ling Qi’s return.
Soon, Xue An arrived before the camp.
The guards detected nothing amiss, all bowed respectfully, "Divine General!"
Then, a higher-ranking guard stared with bewilderment at the sword cultivators accompanying Xue An.
"Divine General, who are these...?"
Coldly gazing down at them, Xue An suddenly waved his hand.
The entire camp was tightly sealed, then Xue An chuckled icily,
"Nothing, just some escapees from the Underground Palace!"
What?
The guards were shocked by this revelation.
"Divine General, how could this be? Once the Underground Palace closes, without the Tomb Master’s command, no one can open it, you..."
Before he finished, the high-ranking guard’s head suddenly fell off, rolling far away.
The headless corpse collapsed to the ground, blood quickly spreading.
The guards were horrified, unable to comprehend the situation.
At the same time.
Xue An spoke leisurely, "Apologies, I need to borrow your heads for a moment!"
With that, a multitude of sword beams exploded forth, aiming directly at the guards.
Hardly any struggle, and even fewer screams followed.
The guards were quickly dispatched, unaware of how it happened.
Instantly, the entire camp became empty.
The dense scent of blood rose to the sky; if not for Xue An’s prior sealing and disguising of the area, the scent alone would’ve alerted the entire Profound Ming Tomb.
Outside, none were aware of what transpired.
For in their divine sense, the camp still appeared peaceful.
After completing this, Xue An turned to the sword cultivators, saying calmly, "Now, you’re the camp guards, do you understand?"

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