Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

"Wow, this zombie is absolutely terrifying! The dense, almost viscous aura of death is chilling!"

Zhao Shanhe walked over and said with a look of shock on his face.

After exchanging a glance, they finally understood the true terror of the zombies that Huang Fei had brought.

“Yes, if this zombie really comes back to life, I can’t beat it!” Master Ma nodded.

“Me too!” Cai Kun nodded in agreement.

They wouldn't boast about that.

If Huang Fei were to let them fight the bronze-armored corpse, they wouldn't stand a chance, lest they embarrass themselves by bragging.

It's not shameful to admit you can't win.

At this moment, a sense of worry welled up in their hearts. They began to wonder if Huang Fei could really control this zombie.

After all, the aura of this zombie was too terrifying.

If not controlled properly, it could endanger countless lives!

Standing around them were disciples from their respective sects, totaling about fifty people.

If they all die here, then this will be a huge problem.

Their basketball gate and Hunyuan Xingyi Ghost-Catching Gate are about to be wiped out.

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"Don't panic, everyone. Just give it the Five Poisons Water unique to Qihuang Cave, and then use our Qihuang Cave's Corpse Control Technique to control it!"

Seeing the fear on everyone's faces, Huang Fei smiled and explained to them.

Upon hearing this, the three nodded in agreement, feeling that they should give him some trust.

After all, this zombie was captured by their ancestor himself, so perhaps Huang Fei really does possess some unknown secrets.

After Huang Fei finished speaking, he took out the precious bottle of Five Poisons Water from his pocket without hesitation and slowly poured it into the zombie's mouth.

In an instant, the bronze-armored corpse, which had seemed completely still, trembled violently. Then, an even denser aura of corpse energy began to condense within its body.

Seeing this, Huang Fei's eyes flashed with a hint of smugness. He gripped the bell tightly in his hand, preparing to use his mysterious corpse-driving technique to control the zombie.

Meanwhile, Zhao Shanhe walked to the side and directly unleashed the Yin Five Thunders technique of their Celestial Master's Mansion.

The next second, Yin Wu Lei was summoned, and a black lightning bolt flashed with an eerie light, striking the heavy bronze-horned golden coffin in the distance.

With a muffled sound, in their eyes, the bronze-cornered golden coffin was bathed in lightning.

"Boom!"

"Click."

Chizuru was shocked to see the lightning bolt.

He had even pushed the coffin aside, but he never expected it would still be struck by lightning.

However, in his eyes, after the lightning, a fierce wind began to blow.

The heavy rain was blown away without leaving a trace.

All the people from the four directions—east, west, south, north, and south—were looking at the coffin, because it was shaking violently.

The effectiveness of the ink net is being demonstrated.

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"A Thunder Tribulation Corpse! You actually became a Thunder Tribulation Corpse!" Qianhe stared at the bronze-horned golden coffin, his face as still as dead water.

It's interesting that the plot wasn't rewritten this time.

He always felt there was a system involved and wanted to change some of the plot, since things had been going smoothly for him so far.

But now, Old Deng has become a Thunder Tribulation Corpse as promised, which is beyond his expectations.

The awning was covered with a canvas cover, so you could say it was protected in multiple ways.

He even changed the location so that he wouldn't be struck by lightning while pushing the coffin.

I never expected to get attacked even when I'm not moving. This is just infuriating.

However, Chizuru didn't care and stepped forward, patting the bronze horn and golden coffin.

"Old Deng, you're a Thunder Tribulation Corpse, right? Come on, break my Ink Net first!"

Chizuru stepped forward and, without hesitation, tore off the cloth covering the coffin.

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At that moment, the ink net was flashing with light, and Qianhe was cursing incessantly beside him, looking completely bewildered.

"Old Deng, if you've got the guts to become a Thunder Tribulation Corpse, come out here if you dare!" Qianhe said as she pounded on the bronze-cornered golden coffin, making loud banging noises.

"What's wrong with Master?"

"I don't know, it's like we have an irreconcilable hatred for zombies."

"Yes, it's like meeting an old enemy on a narrow road. But Master has never met the Zombie King before, has he?" They whispered among themselves, finding it unbelievable.

How could they possibly know that in a parallel world, they were mortal enemies?

At this moment, the border prince was furious.

After being struck by lightning, he directly evolved into a lightning-infused corpse, his entire body as if cast in bronze and iron, possessing a strong immunity to lightning magic and being completely indestructible.

It's no exaggeration to say that, in terms of defensive capabilities alone, it's comparable to the Xishuangbanna Copper Armor Corpse on the mountain.

However, the copper-armored corpse of Xishuangbanna on that mountain was born with bad luck, and its strength was greatly reduced after being sealed for a long time, which is why it ended up like this.

Otherwise, with its lightning speed, it would be enough to leave the border prince helpless.

"Roar!"

The zombie prince was furious; he never expected that this damned Chizuru would be so arrogant.

Although he defeated the frontier in one fell swoop that time, things are different now.

He has successfully overcome the tribulation!

Then, he let out a deafening roar, and a chilling stench of death emanated from the coffin.

Chizuru saw the coffin lid slowly lifting and even saw the zombie king's hand. A disdainful sneer immediately appeared on her lips.

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"Useless, trash, you can't even break free from the ink net! Taste the power of this stack of talismans!" Qianhe said, pulling out 250 talisman papers from her system inventory as if by magic.

“Old Deng, there are two hundred and fifty talismans here, which means you are a complete idiot, haha!” Qianhe said, and stuffed the talismans into the gap as he pushed the coffin.

In an instant, crackling sounds came from the bronze-cornered golden coffin.

"East, west, south, north, stuff all the glutinous rice into the coffin, let him taste this novelty!" Qianhe turned around and shouted to her four disciples.

Although the four people from the east, west, south, and north did not understand their master's actions, they still replied, "Yes!"

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