One-armed Corpse King
An incredibly dense aura of death emanated from the massive black hole. This dense aura of death, as it brushed against the skin, even sent shivers down one's spine. The disciples of the Puppet Cult were all stunned as they stared at the enormous black hole that had appeared Sect Leader's Main Hall. Clearly, even these disciples of the Puppet Cult were completely unaware of what was happening.
"Corpse King slumbering deep underground! Awaken you with our Essence Blood! Awaken from your slumber!" All the Deity Transformation stage Cultivator of the Puppet Cult, including the sect leader, forced a few drops of their Life-bound Essence Blood from their hearts. This Deity Transformation Stage Cultivator Life-bound Essence Blood fused together and was thrown into the black giant hole...
"Stop them!" Upon hearing the Puppet Cult's words, Liu Wuming's expression changed drastically.
The Corpse King!? That's an existence comparable to Void Realm Great Expert, a powerful figure standing at the very top of the Cultivation World's pyramid. Although the Asura Warship is strong, it's simply a pipe dream when facing an existence like Void Realm Great Expert.
Stop them!? None of us are even at the Refining Essence to Qi Stage; how can we possibly stop these Deity Transformation stage Cultivator? All we can do is attack with Spirit Stone Cannon. Dozens of Spell blasted from these Spirit Stone Cannon rained down on the dozen or so Deity Transformation Stage Cultivator...
Their eyes burned with a mad glint, including the Puppet Cult's, all intently staring at the fused Life-bound Essence Blood. They ignored the incoming Spell, their minds set on death. Even if they survived, the Puppet Cult would be destroyed, and they would have no reason to live.
Dozens of Spell attacks slammed into these Deity Transformation Stage Cultivators. These powerful Deity Transformation stage cultivators, who had broken free from the shackles of mortals and survived the Heavenly Tribulation, offered no resistance or dodge. They were reduced to dust by the dozens of Spell attacks.
At this point, all the Deity Transformation stage Cultivator of the Puppet Cult had been annihilated...
The deaths of over a dozen Deity Transformation Stage Cultivator brought Zhuge Xiang a huge amount of experience points. However, Zhuge Xiang no time to rejoice at this moment. He took off running as fast as he could, dashing towards the Black Iron Mountain. What a joke! Was a Corpse King actually sleeping in Black Iron Mountain?
Although he had killed more than a dozen Deity Transformation Stage Cultivator, the fused Life-bound Essence Blood was blocked by these Cultivators and vanished in a flash, entering the black hole that exuded endless death energy.
Like a drop of water falling into a scalding pan of oil, deathly energy suddenly erupted from the large, black hole, producing muffled yet seemingly piercing roars that unconsciously resounded. Visible sound waves spread outwards in layers...
"Run! Run!" Liu Wuming cried out in alarm, his face changing color. The remaining Asura Warship sped off at full power, fleeing into the distance.
As the sound waves swept across, both the disciples of the Puppet Cult and the Inner Sect Disciple of the Asura Sect were reduced to dust and vanished like snowflakes encountering the sun. Even the Asura Warship's barrier distorted drastically before shattering with a crash. The massive Asura Warship crumbled and fell to the ground...
The Corpse King! This is the Corpse King! Even before anyone has seen him, the mere sound of his unconscious roars possesses such power!
Back in the Heavenly Dragon Town Evil Pagoda, Zhuge Xiang had already seen the appearance of the Corpse King. The Corpse King on the Eighth Layer had even been resurrected. However, back then, Zhuge Xiang was enveloped by Liao Wufa's Sword Light, which even severed the Corpse King's arm. Therefore, he had never truly witnessed the Corpse King's power. But today, Zhuge Xiang finally saw it.
Fortunately, Zhuge Xiang ran fast. When the sound wave swept over Zhuge Xiang, he activated his Qi Energy Bodyguard state in time, which only sent him flying and made him spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. However, when Zhuge Xiang got up, he was horrified.
Within a radius of two thousand meters at Black Iron Mountain, everything—buildings, trees, and even human Cultivator —vanished. The survivors were those who, along with Zhuge Xiang's group, had seized the opportunity and turned to flee for their lives...
Suddenly, a huge hand emerged from the black hole. The enormous hand was about Hundred Zhang long, but unlike the other Zombie, this enormous hand had a faint dark golden luster, as if it were cast from metal.
With its palms braced against the edge of the black giant hole, the Corpse King, which had been suppressed in the Black Iron Mountain, finally slowly crawled out of the black giant hole. With its movement, the entire Black Iron Mountain trembled completely. Finally, a Corpse King Hundred Zhang tall stood on the top of the Black Iron Mountain.
Taking a deep breath, the wind and clouds changed color. The Corpse King's true form, Hundred Zhang tall, exuded a rolling Corpse Qi, turning the surrounding hundred miles into a living hell. The primordial Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth was assimilated by the death aura on the Corpse King's body. Within a hundred miles of the Corpse King, there was not a trace of primordial Heaven and Earth Vital Energy. Even Deity Transformation Stage Cultivator would find it difficult to cast Spell. This was Corpse King comparable to Void Realm powerhouse!
Dressed in a Monk's Robe's Crimson Kasaya, with a withered head devoid of hair, nine incense scars clearly visible, and a circle of Buddhist prayer beads wrapped around his neck—eighty-one beads in total, all strung together from human skulls, but only from his right arm—this was clearly a one- One-armed Corpse King.
The fact that the incredibly evil Corpse King was born into the Buddhist Sect is eerie. The Buddhist beads made of eighty-one skulls and the flickering Jade Green Flame in his empty eye sockets add to the eeriness.
The One-armed Corpse King raised his hand, giving people the feeling that the Heaven and Earth was about to collapse. The remaining three Asura Warships were squeezed by an inexplicable force in mid-air and shattered with a bang. However, the disciples in the Asura Warship were unharmed and fell down like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
"Seeking Aid from the Sect!" Compared to Liu Wuming's panic, Cold Sword beside him was much calmer, and said in a solemn voice.
As he spoke, he took out an Ink-Jade-Colored Box, opened it, and a black light flashed out, so fast that it was beyond the limits of what the naked eye could see. Even with Zhuge Xiang's Eagle Eye Technique activated, he could only see a black shadow in front of him, which instantly disappeared into the horizon and shot towards the Endless Mountain Range and the Asura Headquarters.
Standing atop Black Iron Mountain, the One-armed Corpse King, Hundred Zhang tall, looked down upon everyone with his eyes fixed on them. The remaining disciples of the Asura Sect and the Puppet Cult, numbering over a thousand, dared not move. The Corpse King's gaze made them feel as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.
Zhuge Xiang also stopped, staring intently at the One-armed Corpse King. The Heavenly Dragon Town Evil Pagoda within his spiritual platform was ready. Although Zhuge Xiang couldn't control the Suppressing Evil Suppressing Pagoda, throwing it out at a crucial moment was still no problem. Even without anyone controlling it, he believed that the Corpse King wouldn't be able to cause any trouble under the pressure of the Heavenly Dragon Town Evil Pagoda. Compared to being exposed, his life was naturally more important...
However, the Corpse King clearly had no intention of killing and devouring everyone. With a wave of his hand, a black lotus suddenly appeared, growing larger in the wind like a black cloud, shrouding Zhuge Xiang and the others. Immediately, a terrifying suction force appeared, and in a dizzying moment, more than a thousand people were sucked into the black lotus... (To be continued...)