Chapter 28: Having Immortals, 13 Immortals

"Little Junior Brother, it's me, your Sixth Senior Sister…"

Mou Miaoqing's true form was grotesquely deformed, her entire being resembling a mountain of amber, her flesh brimming with countless savage and twisted corpses.

One could even see that the number of corpses seemed to be continuously increasing, causing Mou Miaoqing's blood and flesh to expand and proliferate ever more.

The countless white bones, compressed and deformed, sprouted like mushrooms after a rain in the mountain valleys.

The oppressive aura was almost tangible.

For those at the Nascent Soul Stage, the Divine Separation Stage cultivators were entities at the apex of the food chain, utterly incomparable by measure—let alone that the Twelve Immortals' power far exceeded ordinary Divine Separation cultivators.

As Mou Miaoqing revealed herself, all demon cultivators except Li Mo were plunged into mental collapse, curling up and quivering in terror.

"Impossible, this is impossible!!!"