Chu Ming, tell me, which ghost emperor came to attack the city? Aren't they afraid of the revenge of my Corpse Ancestor general?"
The Zhenshan Corpse King stared at the Chu Ming Corpse King and subconsciously thought that the Ghost Emperor was coming to invade.
After all, besides the Ghost Emperor, who else in the underworld would dare to offend the generals?
When the corpse king of Chu Ming heard the question, his expression became twitchy. He didn't know how to answer.
He just buried his head and remained silent.
"Answer me, why are you hesitating?"
Zhenshan Corpse Emperor's eyes narrowed and he shouted coldly.
"No, it's not the Ghost Emperor who's coming, but it's a young man."
The Corpse King of Chu Ming replied in a low voice, which was almost too quiet to be heard.
"A boy?"
Zhenshan Corpse Emperor was slightly startled, a little strange, "Did you see it wrong? How many troops did that young man bring?
Did he also bring a siege weapon?
Otherwise, with the defense level of our Corpse Imperial City, how could it be destroyed?"
The barriers outside the city wall were all arranged by their Corpse Emperors.
If you want to break through it, you need at least a high-grade siege weapon.
But no matter why the other party came to attack the city, the anger in the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor's heart could not be quelled.
If he dares to sneak attack while the general is not around, does this mean he doesn't take him as the king of zombies seriously?
"No, Your Majesty Zhenshan, what I mean is that there was only one young man who came over, and the city wall was destroyed by that young man with one sword."
After the Chu Ming Corpse King said this, his head lowered even lower, and he did not dare to look at the Zhenshan Corpse King at all.
"What?"
Hearing this, both the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor and the guards at the door were all shocked.
A city wall that only an army could break down was destroyed by a teenager. Is this a joke?
"Who is it that dares to be so arrogant? I will not forgive him!"
Zhenshan Corpse Emperor's aura surged, and if the other party sent troops to attack the city, he would be a little more accepting of it.
In the end, the other party destroyed their city wall with just one man and one sword. This was clearly mocking the incompetence of their zombie clan!
The Corpse King of Chu Ming was about to answer.
The next moment, a voice filled with the might of the emperor echoed throughout the Corpse Emperor Palace.
"General Corpse Ancestor, get out of here!
Today, I, the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, come to you to settle the accounts!
Zi Yuan who dares to bully me, even God cannot stop me from beating you today!"
When this sound came out, the air around him seemed to be trembling with the sound waves.
Zhenshan Corpse King frowned. He seemed to have heard the name Ghost Hunting Dragon King somewhere, but he had no impression of it.
But next to him, the Corpse King Chu Ming turned pale with fright, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably.
I originally thought that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King was just a brat that was easy to handle.
But I never thought that this guy would have the courage to destroy a city with a sword.
He regretted it very much now. If he had known it earlier, he would have followed the general's instructions and followed the instructions of the generals, paying homage first and then fighting.
Now I don’t know if Zhenshan Corpse Emperor can drive away that cruel young man.
"What a guy, how dare you come up to me and act so arrogantly!"
Zhenshan Corpse Emperor showed his figure, turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared in the hall instantly. When he reappeared, he was already standing on the roof of the hall.
Upon seeing this, the Corpse King of Chu Ming also chased out with a group of guards and stood at the bottom of the hall to watch.
The Zhenshan Corpse Emperor had a gloomy face and stood on the roof of the hall, his eyes staring into the void at a handsome young man who had transformed into flaming dragon wings.
The words just now came from this young man’s mouth.
"Boy, who are you? If you dare to break into our Corpse Imperial City alone, do you know the consequences?"
Zhenshan Corpse Emperor has murderous intent in his eyes. No one can make fun of the Corpse Emperor City. He even said that he would beat up his ancestor and general.
He originally thought that Lin Tianyou was at least a quasi-Ghost Emperor, but it turned out to be just a small eighth-level Ghost King.
The eighth-level ghost king is considered a master if he is held in a first-tier city, or even in a first-tier city.
But it is wishful thinking to think of conquering a city with this little power.
"Consequences? When I came here, I didn't think about the consequences.
Now, tell the general to get out immediately, I will use this sword to cut off his soul!"
Lin Tianyou held the Supreme Dragon Sword high in his hand, his tone extremely arrogant.
Zhenshan Corpse Emperor's eyes narrowed, and he was shocked by the sword in Lin Tianyou's hand.
“It’s the sword of the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor!
No wonder he can blow away the Corpse Imperial City with the power of the eighth-level ghost king!"
Thinking of this, Zhenshan Corpse Emperor sneered:
"I thought you were very capable. It turned out that you were able to smash the walls of my Corpse Imperial City into pieces only with the sharpness of your sword.
You only dare to come here and be arrogant when my corpse ancestor is not in the city!"
"What, the general is not here?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Heroic Spirit Space breathed a sigh of relief. However, they were nervous about Lin Tianyou coming to challenge the Corpse Emperor's generals this time.
It is great luck that the general is not here now.
The Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit also let out a long sigh.
He knew very well how strong his generals were.
If Lin Tianyou doesn't use the power of his original talent to fight, he can only fight the generals for fifty moves at most.
This is the limit of Lin Tianyou's strength.
It was too early to face the general at this moment. Lin Tianyou needed to increase his soul power by more than one million channels before he could fight against the general.
"Huh, it seems that the Dragon King's reincarnation is very lucky. Just now I prepared to take the Dragon King away by injuring himself.
Now I finally don’t have to get hurt!”
Just now he planned that if Lin Tianyou was defeated by the general, he would take the risk of damaging the sword spirit and take Lin Tianyou away from Soul City.
Now, Long Jue Sword Spirit finally felt a lot more relaxed.
"Since the general is not here, he is lucky today, now tell me the whereabouts of Zi Yuan!
Otherwise, the palace here will be destroyed into ruins like that city wall!"
Lin Tianyou's main purpose was to bring Zi Yuan back. As for beating up the generals, it would not be too late to beat him up the next time he met him.
"Boy, you seem to be a very young ghost, but you have reached a realm of soul power that would take others hundreds of years to reach. You are indeed crazy."
Zhenshan Corpse Emperor turned his eyes and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"But if you are crazy, you will have others to be crazy. The person standing in front of you now is a Corpse Emperor. If you dare to offend the generals in front of me and call Miss Ziyuan by her name, you will die today!"
Lin Tianyou's eyes were indifferent, and the coldness in his eyes was several times greater than that of the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor, "I dare to fight even the generals, so what do you mean as a Corpse Emperor who is not as good as a general?"
Lin Tianyou didn't hold back at all. His voice spread all around, and all the zombies could hear it clearly.
Everyone was suddenly horrified.
Who is Zhenshan Zombie Emperor? He is a second-generation zombie with the soul-blood of a general.
In the entire underworld, only the three ghost emperors are stronger than him.
No one under the Ghost Emperor would dare to humiliate the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor like this.
After all, the Corpse Emperor is equivalent to the Ghost Emperor.
Even a first-level ghost emperor can easily crush any genius ghost king. (To be continued)