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Everyone's gaze immediately turned to the Yinshan Corpse King, their eyes filled with astonishment.

This was followed by deep sympathy.

Those perfectly synchronized gazes were saying three words:

You're done.

Even Zhuge Jinnian, who wanted to rush up and fight the Yinshan Corpse King, stayed far away.

Each of his friends also tacitly stayed away from his fighting circle.

The Corpse King of Yinshan was instantly filled with rage.

What a terrible look in your eyes!

He channeled his power through his palms.

Black light condensed, and a third eye split open between the eyebrows, from which a drop of dark green blood flowed out.

"The Blood of the Corpse Ancestor Emperor".

The Yinshan Corpse King's aura suddenly changed drastically.

That body exuded a terrifying, chilling aura of death.

It was as if the Corpse Ancestor, who had been asleep for tens of thousands of years, had awakened.

Swish!

Three or four figures flashed past.

He scoffed dismissively, "You're asking for it."

The speed of the attack was extremely fast.

however.

Someone is faster than him.

It was even faster than the other three figures.

boom! ! !

Nangong Ming's fist struck his chest violently.

The sound was like the beating of a celestial drum.

The shockwave made everyone present's eardrums throb and sent chills down their spines.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking was crisp and clear.

His defenses crumbled like a spiderweb.

The excruciating pain spread from my heart to every part of my body.

It felt like being brutally cut by a blunt knife, a kind of agonizing pain of being torn to pieces.

"How can it be?!"

The Yinshan Corpse King's eyes bulged, his blood surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blue blood.

He didn't fly backwards.

because--!

Bang bang bang! !

Chongxi, Kuiye, and Yanjin's fists rained down on him with increasing ferocity, like a storm of blows.

The expressions on the faces of these three people were utterly terrifying.

Even young children would be traumatized by it for half their lives.

Let alone children.

Even Chu Xuan and the others trembled with fear upon seeing it.

Their gazes then fell on Nangong Ming's face.

Chu Xuan was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

"Quick, quick, Boss Nangong is going berserk, get away!"

Of all people to mess with, why did I have to mess with Jiu Jiu?

He spoke recklessly in front of Nangong the eldest and his three elder brothers.

This trash is just asking for it.

Baili Shangyu and his spirit pets also wanted to rush up and beat this scumbag to a pulp.

The Corpse King of Yinshan lost face, and his anger erupted like magma.

"boom!!"

His body underwent a transformation; his skin, inch by inch, turned a bluish-gray, like tree bark that had lost its moisture, becoming ugly, withered, and covered in corpse hair.

The hair on that body was ten meters long, and it shot out like a sharp sword.

At that moment, he was like a giant, mutated hedgehog covered in thorns.

The corpse hair, accompanied by a poisonous blue mist, frantically stabbed at the four people.

However, before those corpse hairs could even touch their defenses, they were blasted into dust.

These four people are too fast.

He had no chance to use his magic at all.

The malevolent aura emanating from Nangong Ming is terrifying.

I want to tear the person to pieces.

"Don't get your hands dirty," Su Jiu said calmly.

"Chi!!"

Nangong Ming pierced his dantian with a single sword strike.

Caught off guard, the Yinshan Corpse King froze, its eyes widening in disbelief, its bloodshot pupils filled with utter horror.

The other three Corpse Kings were all shocked and pale upon seeing this.

how so? !

The Corpse King of Yinshan is the strongest among the four of them.

Even the Undead Emperor suffered some losses when he fought against him.

He had even just used the blood of the Corpse Ancestor Emperor.

Why couldn't it even withstand one attack?

"superior!!"

The three Corpse Kings immediately rushed forward.

Chu Xuan, Rong Qing, and Zhuge Jinnian appeared and blocked their way.

"Your opponent is us."

The eldest brother, Nangong, and his brothers wanted to vent their anger.

They naturally cannot allow others to interfere.

"court death!"

The White Serpent Corpse Emperor, the Heavenly Demon Corpse Emperor, and the Tribulation Corpse Emperor all used the blood of the Corpse Ancestor Emperor.

He even asked the Corpse King to summon three Emperor Corpses.

Sonorous! !

Boom boom! !

The fight here is in full swing.

All sorts of supernatural powers and techniques were unleashed.

that side.

After the Yinshan Corpse King's dantian was broken open, his spiritual power leaked out.

He was completely crippled by the three Chongxi brothers.

He lay on the ground like a dead dog, vomiting blood continuously, looking wretched and miserable, with fear in his eyes.

He never imagined that after a lifetime of arrogance, he would one day be beaten so badly by this group of teenagers that he was powerless to fight back.

too frightening.

This was the most terrifying prodigy he had ever encountered on the Imperial Road.

He got up, then fell down again.

He kept getting up, only to fall down again.

His meridians were severed, his bones were shattered, he was spitting blood, his eyes were pleading for help as he looked around, blood was flowing from his seven orifices, and tears were streaming down his face.

"help me."

The powerful members of the Corpse Clan were all too afraid to move forward.

The three Corpse Kings were all injured by the powerful attack from Zhuge Jinnian and his group.

"The Eight Ancient Clans!"

"You are all from the eight ancient clans!"

The Corpse King recognized the ancient artifacts used by the eight clans.

Rong Qing suddenly attacked from behind, slashing his back with a sword. Blue blood splattered everywhere, and the wound was deep enough to expose the bone.

"So what?"

The boys were not afraid of revealing their identities and exuded a fierce aura.

"Bang!!"

The sounds of battle continued to erupt over there.

Nangong Ming stared at the Yinshan Corpse King with extremely cold eyes.

He was filled with ferocity, bloodthirsty and brutal.

"Since you want the furnace cauldron."

"Then let's try being the furnace yourself."

call out!

He soared into the void, surveying the heavens and earth with boundless domineering power.

The intense pressure of a powerful figure swept across the land like a tidal wave.

boom! !

The air vibrated, and energy fluctuations poured down like a monstrous wave.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The surrounding war zombies and zombie kings were in excruciating pain, clutching their heads and crying out.

"Imperial decree! Seize the throne!"

At this moment, Nangong Ming was like the Grim Reaper descending, and hell collapsed.

The powerful members of the Corpse Clan all stood stiffly in place like mummified puppets, their eyes glazed over, as if their souls had been captured.

call out! !

The vines of the Myriad Poisons Tree pierced the foreheads of everyone.

The highly toxic substance is spreading.

The bodies of these hundreds or thousands of powerful warriors and zombie kings have all undergone changes.

Their eyes were bloodshot, their expressions ferocious and crazed, as they tore at their clothes.

The scene was so densely packed that it sent chills down one's spine.

The Yinshan Corpse King's pupils shrank sharply, and the fear in his heart surged to its highest point.

"Soul-stealing!! Deadly poison! What are you trying to do?!"

He screamed, a bad feeling creeping into his heart.

Fear, terror, despair, regret surged through my heart.

He frantically scrambled to his feet, as if chased by a demon, his fear reaching its peak:

"No...don't...escape...escape...save...save me..."

Yan Jin kicked him hard:

"What are you doing? Are you deaf? Naturally, you're here to be a furnace cauldron."

Kuiye Mei's entire aura was sinister and murderous.

He took out a bottle of pills and roughly poured them into his mouth.

"Waaaaah...No...No...!!"

The Yinshan Corpse King struggled in fear, but it didn't even have the strength to raise its hand.

Chongxi struck down with a palm strike towards his lower body.

The other three Corpse Kings' pupils shrank drastically, and their faces turned deathly pale.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh-!!!"

The heart-wrenching screams terrified everyone in the audience, giving them goosebumps.

The Yinshan Corpse King arched its body, its eyes bulging bloodshot, its forehead veins bulging menacingly, and it howled mournfully, its cries shaking the heavens and the earth.

The murderous intent in Nangong Ming's eyes surged wildly:

"Tear his soul apart."

"Throw it in, don't let it die, live and experience everything."

If you want to take someone else's furnace as your furnace, you must be prepared to become the furnace yourself.

The Yinshan Corpse King exuded a deadly and eerie aura, deeply attracting the group of corpse kings whose souls had been captivated.

Yan Jin threw him into the "zombie horde" with disgust, as if he were a rag doll.

"Roar--!!"

The countless corpse kings pounced on him in a frenzy.

"Aaaaaaah!! Don't come any closer!!"