For the strong, fear is fatal. Only by moving forward without fear can we move towards a stronger state.
"I see, I thought his soul power was of high quality, but it turned out that he just took advantage of the Corpse Emperor realm. Alas, it's a pity. I originally wanted to eat his corpse soul. Since the quality of his soul power is not high, how about eating it?
It’s no longer fun to get up!”
Lin Tianyou let out a long sigh and looked very disappointed.
"Gah?
Eat?
Weren't you clearly frightened by the power of Zhenshan Corpse Emperor just now?"
The Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit had a look of astonishment on his face. After working on it for a long time, his master was not afraid of the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor's power at all, but was considering whether to eat him.
"Scared?"
Lin Tianyou said disdainfully:
"Do you think that's possible?
I haven't known what 'fear' is since I was born.
But speaking of it, this opponent is a bit strong, and even if we really want to eat him, it doesn’t seem to be easy!”
Lin Tianyou licked his lips, his eyes exuding a beast-like aura.
He was thinking about how to fight to defeat this Corpse King.
His soul power is not as good as that of his opponent, but he has many spells that have reached perfection.
He is confident that with his magic, he will not lose to the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor.
The Supreme Dragon Sword Spirit is a little speechless now. The Ghost Hunting Dragon King has clearly not awakened the memory of the Ghost Emperor. Where does he have the confidence to eat a Corpse Emperor?
Moreover, the corpse-eating king is not as good as the ghost-eating clan, and the corpse-eating king does not improve the ghost-catching dragon king very much.
Because essentially, Lin Tianyou belongs to the body of a ghost emperor.
Only by eating ghosts can you gain more power.
"Ghost-hunting Dragon King, you are named Dragon King, so you must be related to the Sword Dragon King of the Dragon clan, right?
I guess you are his disciple. Otherwise, how could you master the Earth-level First Level Sword Intention at such a young age?
It's a pity that your earth-level sword intent is too weak. If it had been one level higher, or if your soul power had been five hundred thousand more, I would have been severely injured by your sword just now!
Now, I can give your master Sword Dragon King a face. As long as you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me ten times and present the Supreme Dragon Sword with both hands, I will spare your life.
After all, the Sword Dragon King is called the Sword King by the heroes of the underworld, so I should give him some face!"
Zhenshan Corpse Emperor was astonished by Lin Tianyou's identity. At the age of eighteen, he had already mastered the earth-level sword intent. Even he, the Corpse Emperor, found it incredible.
But he dominates the realm of ghost kings. Except for a few quasi-ghost kings that he is a little afraid of, other ghost kings cannot enter his eyes at all.
Today, in front of all the zombies in the Zombie Imperial City, how could he be beaten back by a junior from the ghost clan?
The Zhenshan Corpse Emperor is worthy of being the Corpse Emperor, and his words always reveal a sense of domineering.
"Sword Dragon King? Who is that person? I don't know him!"
Lin Tianyou shook his head and raised the Supreme Dragon Sword high with both hands. It was clear that he was still going to fight.
"Dragon King, do you really not remember?
Sword Dragon King, I heard that you were hailed as the Supreme Sword Master by Yin Tianzi. He refused to accept you and came to challenge you.
In the end, you only used two swords, one to break his move and one to break his sword, and you defeated him while talking and laughing.
Then that guy was so impressed with your swordsmanship that he hugged your thigh and insisted on becoming your disciple.
He even almost gave up the name Sword King and changed his name to Sword Dragon King.
He said that you are the Dragon King, and he will always follow in your footsteps and only be called the Dragon King!"
The Supreme Dragon Juejian then opened his mouth to explain.
"Oh? It seems that this Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor is quite powerful!"
Lin Tianyou sighed, feeling very envious of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor. He didn't know when he would surpass that Ghost Emperor.
"Don't you still believe that you are him?"
Hearing Lin Tianyou's tone, Supreme Long Juejian looked unhappy.
"Let's wait until I regain my memory.
My memory has not been restored, I am just the Ghost Hunting Dragon King!"
Lin Tianyou said calmly.
"Okay, after we bring Zi Yuan back, we will go find the left and right dragon guards. Your memory will be restored by then!"
The Supreme Dragon Juejian shouted loudly.
He is really looking forward to what the Ghost Hunting Dragon King will look like when he remembers that he is the Dragon King and the Ghost Queen.
"After knowing my power, you still dare to raise your sword to fight against me, Ghost Hunting Dragon King. I have greatly underestimated you!"
The Zhenshan Corpse Emperor had to admit at this moment that the young man in front of him was a madman who didn't even know what 'fear' was.
But that's fine, Lin Tianyou doesn't admit that he has anything to do with the Sword Dragon King. When the time comes, he kills Lin Tianyou and has an excuse to deal with the Sword Dragon King's accusation.
The coldness on his face was rising, and when he finished speaking, his claws had already been swept out.
The gloomy claw shadow headed straight for Lin Tianyou's wrist, with the purpose of knocking down the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword.
Lin Tianyou didn't have the slightest fear, and his whole aura surged at this moment.
It seemed to be transformed into a huge beast from the wild, holding a sword and slashing at the claw shadow.
boom!!
Astonishing crashing sounds continued to be heard from the center of the hall.
Lin Tianyou's talent in swordsmanship was superb, and he accurately blocked the claws of the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor during his swing.
The tyrannical forces collided, and the battle at this moment was so fast that it was impossible to detect it with the naked eye.
The Zhenshan Corpse Emperor's claws were as hard as soul iron, and Lin Tianyou couldn't even cut him with ordinary sword power.
The use of earth-level sword intent is extremely taxing on the body.
Lin Tianyou's soul power is only 8 million channels.
According to the normal level of the underworld, he needs at least 10 million soul power to support the pressure of using earth-level sword intent.
But even with ten million soul power, others will collapse after using it once.
And Lin Tianyou can still use it twice now.
Wow!!
A burst of blood splashed in the air.
Lin Tianyou's chest was scratched by claws, and five bright red claw marks appeared on the strong muscles.
At the same time, Lin Tianyou's Supreme Dragon Sword also stabbed Zhenshan Corpse Emperor in the chest.
It's a pity that the sword only cut through Zhenshan Corpse Emperor's clothes, but could not penetrate into his flesh.
This scene fell in the eyes of Chu Ming Corpse King and others, and they all couldn't help but let out a cheering cheer.
Lin Tianyou was injured, and was finally injured by the Zhenshan Corpse King!
Although it is a skin injury, there may be corpse poison on the claws. It won't take long for Lin Tianyou to be seriously injured!
"Is my lord going to be defeated?"
Diao Chan and several other members of the beautiful heroic spirit corps still stayed in the heroic spirit space to watch the battle.
Seeing what happened to Lin Tianyou in front of me, my heart suddenly became anxious, and a sense of nervousness that I had never felt before passed through my heart.
She wanted to go out and help, but the other party was the Corpse Emperor, and he was afraid that just a breath of air could blow her away thousands of miles away.
I can only pray for Lin Tianyou in the heroic spirit space and pray that he will be fine.
"Ghost-hunting Dragon King, have you seen the gap between us?
Unless you continue to use earth-level sword intent, you won't even be able to pierce my zombie skin!"
Zhenshan Corpse Emperor patted his chest and said proudly. (To be continued)