C2609 Level Seven Godly State Metal Corpse
C2609 Level Seven Godly State Metal Corpse
"Humph, Great Xie Tian's Eternal Night is my domain. In this domain, your Dao of Shadow is useless!"
Zhu Huitong coldly looked at Qu Jiuyuan with a sharp gaze. He knew Qu Jiuyuan's ability very well. If he wanted to defeat Qu Jiuyuan, the prerequisite was to make Qu Jiuyuan lose his ability to appear and disappear.
"Heh."
Qu Jiuyuan laughed coldly, and his gaze became even colder. So what if he couldn't utilize the Dao of Dark Shadow? He was still a seventh level God Stage in the end, so it wasn't difficult for him to kill Zhu Huitong.
On the Dark Longsword, the Sacred Flame of Melting Sky and the Reincarnation Dao Flame burned fiercely. Under the eternal night sky of Great Xie Tian, they became even more dazzling. Qu Jiuyuan no longer tried to use the Dao of Shadow as he walked towards Zhu Huitong step by step.
"Do you think that I have the courage to fight with you and only have this bit of ability?!"
Zhu Huitong shouted and suddenly stretched out his hand. The space ring on his finger flashed and corpse energy swept in all directions. A terrifying iron corpse appeared.
It was a seventh level God Stage iron corpse, and its strength was on par with Qu Jiuyuan's. Since Qu Jiuyuan couldn't use the Dao of Dark Shadow, his strength wasn't considered strong amongst the seventh level God Stage experts.
"So that's how it is!"
Qu Jiuyuan's pupils contracted. He did not know who this iron corpse was, but it gave him a sense of danger. Especially after the iron corpse had been refined by Zhu Huitong, apart from the corpse aura, there was also a dense evil aura surrounding it.
"But so what!"
Qu Jiuyuan roared furiously. With endless hatred, he held the dark Longsword in his hand and rushed over. He actually took the initiative to attack.
"Good job!"
Zhu Huitong grinned hideously. He urged the iron corpse to collide with Qu Jiuyuan.
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth rumbled as Qu Jiuyuan was sent flying backwards. The iron corpse contained unparalleled power as it sent Qu Jiuyuan flying with a crushing force.
"Pu..."
Qu Jiuyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the iron corpse in disbelief. After all, a normal corpse would only be able to retain half of its original strength after it was refined into an iron corpse.
However, under such circumstances, this Iron Corpse still possessed such great strength. How terrifying would he be when he was alive? He would definitely be someone who focused on cultivating the physical body.
"Hmph! This is the third generation Sect Master of the Humble Martial Sect. He was dug out by me from the grave! His strength is beyond your imagination!"
Zhu Huitong laughed complacently. The Valiant Martial School was a strong man who specialized in cultivating flesh, and the third generation Sect Master of the Valiant Martial School. He's even closer to God Stage. His physical strength was at the peak of perfection, and even the Purple Crystal Race was no match for him.
"Die for me!"
Zhu Huitong urged the iron corpse, moving his feet, every step shattering the void, his fists smashing towards Qu Jiuyuan.
At the same time, Ye Feng and the others clashed with the three great sects in the outside world. Sect Master was no longer there. Although the three major sects had the advantage in numbers, they were no match for Ye Feng and the others. It was a one-sided slaughter.
The initial hatred had dissipated and was replaced by fear. The three major sects wanted to retreat. They could die, but this meaningless death was unacceptable.
Yang Yangming looked at this scene with a sorrowful expression. He didn't want the people of the three great sects to die like this, but he knew that Ye Feng and the three great sects had deep conflicts. He couldn't stop them, so he prepared to leave with his disciples.
Right at this moment, Yang Yangming saw a figure flying over from afar. His clothes were soaked in blood, and his expression changed drastically.
"Cai'er!"
Yang Yangming growled. This person was his daughter, Yang Caiyi.
For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Yangming's mind. He had brought the power of the sect to surround and kill Ye Feng, his daughter, his wife, the elders of the sect, and the young disciples.
Although these people weren't very powerful, they weren't people that an ordinary Xiao Xiao could deal with. Now that his daughter had turned into such a miserable state, what exactly had happened?
Yang Yangming's figure flashed and grabbed Yang Caiyi tightly. When Yang Caiyi saw her father, her eyes immediately revealed a sorrowful expression as she cried bitterly.
"Father, father!"
"Don't be afraid. Father is here. What exactly happened?"
Yang Yangming's heart was burning with anxiety, but he still tried to comfort Yang Caiyi with concern. His warm and wide palm gently patted Yang Caiyi's back.
Under her father's reassurance, the fear in Yang Caiyi's heart gradually dissipated. She raised a pair of hazy tears, looked at Yang Yangming, and said, "Sect, a group of uninvited guests came from the sect. The Iron Corpse Sect, the Purple Crystal Clan, and a group of gray-robed people joined hands to attack the sect."
"What!"
Yang Yangming's eyes widened, and he felt a buzzing sound in his mind. His entire body was spinning, and he almost fainted.
What exactly had happened? The Iron Corpse Sect and the Purple Crystal Clan had actually joined forces to attack the Ancient Spring Sect. One had to know that the Ancient Spring Sect had always respected the Purple Crystal Clan, and had absolutely no reason to be attacked.
At this moment, Yang Yang meditated on Zhu Huitong. Previously, Zhu Huitong's long robe of the Iron Corpse Sect Elder had turned into a strange gray robe. Although Yang Yangming felt strange, he didn't think too much about it.
But now that he heard his daughter mention that there were still grey-robed people who had attacked the Ancient Spring Sect's forces, Yang Yang Ming immediately thought of many things. He wasn't stupid, and at this moment, he had already seen some clues. The Iron Corpse Sect and the Purple Crystal Clan working together to attack the Ancient Spring Sect probably had something to do with these mysterious grey-robed people.
"Where's your mother, little brother, and little sister? Elder Tiangu, where's Old Man Chao Yang?"
Yang Yangming thought of the person he was most concerned about in the sect and quickly asked.
"They, they are already dead in order to protect their daughter..."
Yang Caiyi once again felt pain when she mentioned this matter. Yang Yangming's eyes turned crimson as a monstrous hatred surged into his heart.
Even a good person would become crazy after his loved ones were killed. Yang Yangming's heart was completely filled with anger.
Ye Feng and the others had already defeated the three major sects. Ye Feng could not help but frown when he heard the conversation between the father and daughter.
"Yang Sect Master, I am very clear about the background of these men in grey robes. They are working together with the ancient demons. They are strange and loyal dogs. We are irreconcilable with them. If you want revenge, you can join forces with us."
As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Yangming stared at Ye Feng. His scarlet eyes looked at Ye Feng with fear.
The air seemed to freeze. A moment later, Yang Yangming squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat, "Alright!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yangming's body flashed and he charged into the Great Xie Tian Eternal Night that Zhu Huitong released.
Seeing this, Ye Feng quickly followed behind Ji Sheng and the others and rushed into it.
According to common sense, Qu Jiuyuan could easily kill Zhu Huitong, but after such a long time, Qu Jiuyuan did not appear. Ye Feng was a bit worried about Qu Jiuyuan.
When everyone rushed into Great Xie Tian's Eternal Night, they saw Qu Jiuyuan's clothes were stained with blood. He was constantly clashing with an iron corpse that didn't fear death.
That iron corpse was impervious to weapons and possessed immense strength. Qu Jiuyuan cultivated the Dao of Shadow and was proficient in assassination. This kind of physical collision definitely wasn't a match for him.
- The content came from [Micoo Reading].