Seeing this, many cultivators in the hall retreated in panic, fearing that they would be surrounded by the aftermath of the two of them. They looked at the hall where the spiritual light was shining wildly, with fear in their eyes!

Now Meng Fei and the corpse Tsai Ing-jeou are fighting directly, and the terrifying power that is burst out can even be comparable to the ultimate true lord!

boom!

With the loud bang, Meng Fei punched the living corpse Tsai Ing-jiu, making his entire face blurry in an instant, but the price he paid was that three terrifying scratches appeared on his neck, which was extremely red. With the help of this attack, the figures of both sides will be separated for the time being!

The living corpse, Tsai Ing-jeou, was breathing violently, his eyes were filled with naked bloodthirst and hunger, fighting one after another, causing the injury to lose his strength in his body very quickly. Only by swallowing blood and food can he recover as soon as possible.

Meng Fei frowned slightly. Although his body was not damaged, it was covered with blood marks. Around these blood marks, fine black marks appeared and continued to spread to the surroundings.

"Corpsy poison!"

Yin Liancheng's face changed slightly, and he looked at Wan Lihai, and his eyes instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Haha, I forgot to tell Elder Yin that in order to improve its power, I specially searched for thirty-six kinds of earthly evil poisons from the Five Poison Sect, integrated into his corpse poison, and made them merge and mutate, and eventually became a brand new poison!" Wan Lihai sneered:

"Even if I get infected with this poison, even if I don't have an antidote, the powerful True Lord will go into seclusion and eliminate the poison immediately after being poisoned. There may be a glimmer of hope. If you continue to fight with this corpse, when the toxin spreads to the whole body and invades the viscera, you will only end up turning into blood and dying with a shrill end."

Meng Fei's cold eyes swept over Wan Lihai, and a hint of sarcasm appeared slightly raised on the corner of his mouth. Perhaps the corpse poisonous substance would be defiled for other practitioners, but it was of no use to him!

Now the golden light emitted between the flesh and blood has suppressed the corpse poison around the wound. It will not be too late to remove it after he kills the alive Tsai Ing-jeou.

He turned his head and fell on Tsai Ing-jeou, with a sharp light surging in his eyes. He had already shown enough power to no longer delay with this corpse.

Since that's the case, then kill him earlier!

With one step behind, Meng Fei's figure approached instantly. The living zombie Tsai Ing-jeou roared violently, and the corpse palm rushed straight to Meng Fei and grabbed it, but at this moment, a fist hit him and collided with the corpse palm!

With a loud "bang", the living corpse Tsai Ing-jiu let out a low roar, and the purple-red corpse palm was twisted and deformed directly. It was smashed to the ground under this punch, and a huge deep pit was blasted out. Before it could get up, Meng Fei fell down again, and his figure approached in front of him again and stepped down.

The zombie Tsai Ing-jeou raised his arms to resist it with a low roar. With the sound of shattering, his arms had been bent and deformed. The vast terrifying force swept over him made his body slide backwards, drawing a long deep groove on the ground and smashing the entire palace wall!

The already crumbling hall collapsed after being hit hard. For a moment, rocks penetrated through the sky and smoke and dust, forcing the practitioners around the hall to retreat again.

Clear footsteps came from the smoke and dust, Meng Fei appeared, his face was still calm, although his robe was damaged, the dust could not touch him at all. His eyes fell on Tsai Ing-jiu in an instant, and his figure flashed and disappeared with a low hum, and appeared again, and he punched straight to Tsai Ing-jiu's head!

The living zombie Tsai Ing-jiu roared. He grabbed Meng Fei's body with both hands, trying to tear him apart, but in the end he could only be knocked out with one punch. All he could leave was a few blood marks on Meng Fei's body.

However, when the corpse poison cannot work, these blood marks cannot affect Meng Fei's combat effectiveness at all. If it weren't for the time to clear the corpse poison around the wound, these wounds had already healed.

Tsai Ing-jiu's head was smashed to pieces again, and blood from the corpse was gushed out. This time, the repair speed of his wound was significantly reduced a lot, and the violent corpse-refining aura began to weaken.

The severe injuries that have been constantly endured finally made the corpse-refining monster who is not afraid of death and does not know the pain gradually enter a state of weakness!

Yin Liancheng was very happy. Today, the Yin family disaster has passed.

He looked at Meng Fei deeply, and thought that the blood rain was indeed hidden very deeply. The powerful cultivation that suddenly burst out at this moment was probably not inferior to him!

Yin Changgong lowered his head, his eyes full of excitement. This time he had the right bet!

After today's incident, although my father may not change his mind immediately, he will definitely feel hesitant, and he will have the opportunity to compete for inheritance again!

He didn't ask for much, so that was enough!

On the other hand, Wan Lihai's face became extremely ugly. He did not expect that things would develop to this point now.

The blood rain was so deep that it suddenly had unparalleled power and turned into a living zombie. Tsai Ing-jeou had no resistance in front of him.

Hun Yu and Feng Changwen, two old man-demons around this person, looked at each other, and their eyes became solemn, revealing a bit of worry.

Suddenly, Meng Fei punched out, and Tsai Ing-jiu's chest was smashed directly by him, revealing a terrifying blood hole. This was the first time that Tsai Ing-jiu's corpse had such serious injuries, which indicated that his living corpse body was rapidly declining, and its hardness was also rapidly decreasing.

boom!

Tsai Ing-jeou threw away the body and fell not far from Wan Lihai. The wound on his chest was automatically repaired while he was squirming, but he collapsed again before it was completed. The sticky and dark red corpse blood dyed the ground under him red.

He growled and wanted to struggle to get up, but in vain.

Meng Fei's murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He stepped onto the ground with one step, and his figure rushed into the air under the huge recoil and stepped onto Tsai Ing-jiu!

If this kick is firm, he will definitely be able to kill him directly!

"Stop!" Wan Lihai shouted softly, and waved his sleeves, and suddenly there was a huge force blocking him.

The practitioners of the Corpse Refining Sect have half of their own cultivation level or even more. Although Wan Lihai's cultivation level can barely reach the peak level of creation, their magical powers can only be regarded as the weakest true lord.

Meng Fei's face was slightly dark, but his figure kept reaching out and tearing it hard, tearing the blocking force in front of him, and his figure instantly passed through it.

boom!

Meng Fei fell down, and the entire ground trembled violently. He stepped on the chest of the living corpse Tsai Ing-jiu, and a deep pit was smashed. Tsai Ing-jiu was lying at the bottom of the pit, and his chest collapsed. The gushing power of destruction swept through his body, cutting off all his vitality. Sticky corpse blood kept gushing out from his body, and his red eyes quickly dimmed.

The zombie Tsai Ing-jeou was bombarded in a head-on confrontation!

Meng Fei slowly raised his head and looked at Wan Lihai with a sharp look: "The power at this level also wants to stop me, and I am overestimating my ability!"

Wan Lihai's face looked extremely ugly and said in a cold voice: "Blood Rain, I have asked you to stop. Could it be that you didn't hear me speak?"

"How do you do it? Why do you need to take into account your meaning? If you are dissatisfied, you can make things difficult for me afterwards. This is the next one." Meng Fei spoke lightly.

Before Wan Lihai could speak, Yin Liancheng interrupted coldly: "Can you Wan Lihai's zombies kill people in my Yin family? You are not allowed to kill Tsai Ing-jeou. Don't Elder Wan think that this behavior is too domineering?

Don’t forget that this is my Yin family, the headquarters of the Blood Evil Sect! I will not bother with you about your intervention in the fight between Meng Fei and Tsai Ing-jeou for the time being, but since I have made a bet and am willing to accept the loss, Elder Wan will bring a corpse king."

It was originally a situation where the Yin family would be defeated, but Meng Fei, an unexpected person, took action, but the matter was completely reversed. Now that Tsai Ing-jeou is dead, things have already come to an end.

Countless eyes fell on Wan Lihai to see how he responded.

The old monster's face turned pale, his eyes were uncertain for a while, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Since Elder Yin wants my corpse king of Wanjia, I will give you it. Let's see if your Yin family has the means to subdue the corpse king!"

Before the voice fell, he waved his sleeves, and a pale middle-aged man appeared directly, with red eyes and two sharp teeth in his mouth exposed. His cold and rotten aura was enough to show his identity. He was one of the corpse kings of the Wan Family!

The three-headed corpse kings are all at the level of the ultimate true king. This is the main reason why the thousands of families have experienced ups and downs over the years but have been prosperous. After careful cultivation by countless generations of practitioners of the thousands of families, coupled with the tempering of corpse energy, the body is strong and indestructible!

It is also completely controlled by the practitioners of the Wanjia family. It is extremely powerful and fearless and can even compete with the Void Lord!

Wan Lihai sneered and let go of his control of the corpse king for the time being. He wanted to see what the Yin family cultivators could do in the face of the violent corpse king who only knows how to kill!

After they suffered all their hardships, they finally asked him to take back the corpse king!

If it weren't for this plan, how could he agree to bet on the corpse king?

"Roar!" The corpse king's mind had long been erased. Now that he let go of his imprisonment, he roared to the sky, and the dark corpse energy drilled out of the pores all over his body. His body was shriveled, and his red eyes were full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

"Wan Lihai, what do you mean?" Yin Liancheng growled in shock when he saw this.

Wan Lihai sneered: "I am confident when I say it. Since my zombies are defeated, I will send a corpse king beside you to your Yin family! But the technique of controlling corpses is a secret that my family has not passed on. How can I give it to you? Now that the corpse king is here, if your Yin family has the means of control, you can take it yourself!"

Suddenly, the corpse king suddenly turned to Meng Fei, and a low growl came out of his mouth, and his figure instantly rushed out!

Wan Lihai's mouth slightly raised and a sneer appeared. He had indeed let go of his control of the Corpse King, but before he unplugged the control, he had given an order to the Corpse King - kill Meng Fei!

Now the Corpse King is subconsciously following his orders!

If it weren't for Meng Fei, the Yin family had already admitted defeat, so why would things have developed to such a state? Even Tsai Ing-jeou, who had spent tens of thousands of years of hard work, was killed by him!
Chapter completed!