Seeing that his opponent was a zombie, Ling Tian could only laugh bitterly at his rotten luck. The zombie, meanwhile, was openly hostile toward him for possessing a Bronze Coffin. Already in a foul mood, Ling Tian had no intention of sparing him a sharp tongue, so he taunted him by bringing up Wu De. Wu De's strength was peerless; even a Corpse Immortal would be no match for him, let alone a zombie at the Great Perfection Integrated Body stage.
Sure enough, after hearing Ling Tian's taunt, Shi Du's face darkened. Given a thousand lives, he would never dare provoke Wu De. All he could do was vent his fury on Ling Tian.
"Hmph, you certainly have a sharp tongue," Shi Du sneered. Then he paused and said, "I hear your body is tough. Dare you compete with me in physical strength? And I hear you've comprehended a Phenomenal Domain of Corpse Qi. We can compare those, too."
Hearing this, Ling Tian sneered. "Sure."
Without a word, Shi Du moved. Dense Corpse Qi swirled around him as he charged at Ling Tian with overwhelming force. His bowl-sized fist shot forward, unleashing a torrent of energy with terrifying momentum.
With a thought, brilliant golden light welled up from Ling Tian's body. He refused to back down. His Arhat Fist gathered power without being unleashed, and he charged forward with ferocious force. Countless swastikas swirled around his entire body; clearly, he had also activated the Heavenly Evolution Buddha Body Golden Form technique.
A muffled boom rang out. Ling Tian's fist struck as if it had slammed into solid metal. The tremendous force that traveled up his arm told him that this zombie's strength was no less than his own.
After that exchange, Ling Tian staggered back two steps, while the zombie