Looking at the corpse that even his mother could not identify, Zheng Zhi shook his head and smiled.
Although this corpse sect strongman is only in the Dan Formation realm, his combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of Mo Changkong by practicing that weird corpse sect technique.
But in front of Mo Yunqian, Lian Yu was killed before he could sacrifice him.
The name of the patron king is not just blown away.
Although he is approachable, he is the only one who gets this kind of treatment.
If we really want to fight, this girl will not be lenient.
"now you."
Mo Yun pointed his silver whip at Ye Jia, and his voice was cold and bone-chilling.
However, after hearing the sound, Nayejia not only did not panic, but also showed a trace of schadenfreude on his face.
He looked at Mo Yunqian and said: "To be honest, I can't beat you. Under normal circumstances, I should panic now."
"It's a pity that if you kill him, you will be the unlucky one."
Hearing this, Mo Yunqian frowned.
Even Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly.
Where does this guy get his confidence?
However, just when Zheng Zhi was confused, the sky suddenly became covered with clouds.
A terrifying pressure came.
Under this pressure, even with Zheng Zhi's current strength in forming pills, he had difficulty breathing.
"What a terrifying pressure."
Zheng Zhi looked shocked and looked up at the sky.
There, there is a black cloud.
The black cloud was huge, up to ten meters wide, and the evil corpse energy spilled out from it.
Not long after, a young man-like figure slowly walked out.
This man's skin is as white as white fungus, his hair is silver, and his clothes are as white as snow.
Judging from his appearance and temperament, he doesn't look like an evil cultivator at all, but more like an elegant scholar.
"He is worthy of being a patron king who is famous in all countries. He has such strength at such a young age. He is really outstanding."
The young man in white clothes smiled and said.
"Are you also a member of the Corpse Sect?"
Mo Yun frowned slightly and asked.
The moment the young man in white clothes appeared, Zheng Zhi, who was standing beside him, clearly caught a look of solemnity on Mo Yunqian's face.
Although fleeting, it clearly exists.
"I'm Huang Tiandang, the world calls me the Corpse Master!"
The young man in white smiled slightly and behaved elegantly.
"Corpse Master?"
Zheng Zhi's pupils shrank.
Is this the mysteriously powerful boss of the Corpse Sect?
After the corpse owner announced his name, he looked up at the sky and exclaimed in a very pretentious manner: "Hey, it's been so many years. I'm afraid not many people in this world remember me, right?"
Zheng Zhi: "..."
"What do you want?"
Mo Yun asked briefly.
"I am not a member of the Corpse Sect who can be killed just by anyone who wants to."
The corpse owner smiled lightly.
But beneath that plain smile, there was murderous intent.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
Mo Yunqian didn't like to talk much, so he swung the silver whip in his hand.
The true meaning condensed, the silver dragon roared, and rolled out towards the corpse.
"Gun Yi, not bad."
Facing Mo Yunqian's blow, the corpse owner looked calm and smiled softly.
The white and tender palm slowly stretched out, and then suddenly stretched out its claws.
Countless corpse energies gathered together to form a violent energy.
As the corpse energy gathered crazily, the silver dragon shadow was disintegrating inch by inch.
"Golden Core Realm!"
After one move was broken, a trace of solemnity appeared on Mo Yunqian's pretty face: "I never thought that a small Corpse Sect could have such a strong person like you."
While she was speaking, she suddenly shook her free hand and a golden whip appeared.
Above the elixir, it is called the golden elixir!
The soul of a strong man in this realm can reach heaven and earth.
Not to mention that in a land like Mo Country, even if you look at the Southern Wilderness, you can be called a strong one.
"The Corpse Sect is not small. When I was at the peak of the Corpse Sect, even the Flame Dynasty still had to show courtesy."
The corpse owner smiled lightly: "If you hadn't been severely injured and sealed back then, you would be nothing more than an ant in my eyes now."
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Zhi's eyes trembled.
He carefully observed the corpse owner's expression, and it didn't look like he was bragging.
"It seems that if you have a chance, you should learn about the history of the Corpse Sect."
Such thoughts crossed my mind.
Zheng Zhi suddenly became interested in this mysterious force.
And if what the corpse owner said is not false, then this guy is probably a strong man who survived in ancient times.
Living in the same era as the Fire Emperor.
But at this age...
But after thinking about it again, Zheng Zhi felt relieved.
A strong person who has reached a certain level of cultivation can extend his life indefinitely.
It’s not impossible to stay young forever.
"You did all this, right?"
Mo Yunqian stared at the corpse owner coldly: "I'm very curious, Ye, what kind of conditions did the Lord of the Two Barbarian Kingdoms offer you to make you work so hard."
"More than half of the people in Mo country will become the blood food of this master. How about this condition?"
The corpse owner smiled and didn't hide it.
"Too unconscionable."
Mo Yunqian was a little angry.
Blood food is what the Corpse Master uses to practice.
Evil cultivators like corpse cultivators specialize in sucking human blood for a living.
Although this method is cruel and contrary to the harmony of nature, it can indeed improve your cultivation level in a very short period of time.
The corpse owner suffered heavy injuries and suffered a great loss of strength, so he also needed to use this method to quickly restore his cultivation.
"Today, I, the king, will do justice for heaven and get rid of this disaster like you."
The angry Mo Yunqian stopped talking nonsense, dodged his figure, and rushed out with a whip.
Gold and silver whips danced, and the sound of dragons roared around.
Two dragon shadows, one gold and one silver, swept across the world.
Seeing this, the corpse owner remained calm and maintained an elegant posture.
The next moment, he thought, and a black energy surrounded him.
The black energy swept across with overwhelming force, instantly surrounding Mo Yun Qian.
Immediately, a dull sound resounded throughout the world.