Elder Xuan Yun hadn’t expected Han Yuan to break free from the Duster Silks’ bindings so quickly.

But he wasn’t too flustered.

He had known this young man was no simple character ever since watching him fight that massive corpse earlier.

Although his Cultivation was only at the Inner Breath Realm, his Divine Power was truly terrifying.

Yet, Elder Xuan Yun felt not a shred of fear.

He was an Abnormal People of the Three Soul Realm, and he was skilled in the Corpse Cultivation Technique.

He had refined the body of this tomb’s master long ago.

In fact, he was the one who had deliberately spread news of this ancient tomb, luring a large number of Martial World Wanderers here. After killing them, he fed their Essence Blood to the corpse, which had long since reached the level of a Silver Corpse, no weaker than an ordinary True Qi Martial Artist.

He refused to believe that he still couldn’t take down Han Yuan with all this.

Watching the approaching Han Yuan, Elder Xuan Yun guided his hands. The duster in his grip shimmered with red light as the broken white silks transformed into threads of blood, twisting together into a massive, crimson claw that lunged fiercely at Han Yuan.

Han Yuan’s gaze was icy. He pushed off with his legs, leaping into the air and unleashing a long, savage arc of blade light.

SCREECH~~~

The vicious cry of a bird echoed through the tomb chamber.

Thousand Falcons Streaming Light Sky Slash!

PFFT!

The sharp, frigid blade light instantly sliced the massive crimson claw in two.

Only then did Elder Xuan Yun’s expression finally shift slightly.

WHOOSH!

Han Yuan didn’t pause after landing. With a twist of his wrist, he swung the Cold Blade viciously toward Elder Xuan Yun.

The blade struck its target.

Yet Han Yuan didn’t feel the sensation of cutting through anything solid.

At that moment, Elder Xuan Yun’s body silently dissipated.

The next moment, he reappeared in a corner on the other side of the chamber.

He formed a Hand Seal.

An invisible ripple of Divine Soul radiated outward.

If another Abnormal People were present, they would have seen the formless Divine Soul Power condense into an awl and stab viciously toward Han Yuan’s head.

"Ah..."

Han Yuan only felt a tremor in his spirit before an immense pain exploded in his head.

At that moment, the withered, blackened corpse also roared and charged.

Han Yuan’s earlier kick had shattered the blackened surface of its body.

Now, the corpse’s surface revealed dark silver skin. It moved with extreme speed, lunging for Han Yuan’s throat.

CLANG CLANG CLANG~~

Han Yuan endured the splitting headache and brandished his Cold Blade, engaging the Silver Corpse in a fierce battle.

The Silver Corpse’s attacks were lightning-fast, but its Qi Power couldn’t compare to Han Yuan’s.

Moreover, the zombie’s attack patterns were extremely simple and no match for Han Yuan’s skill. However, a zombie’s body is difficult to destroy, requiring Han Yuan to expend a great deal of effort to kill it.

The real problem, however, was Elder Xuan Yun.

The old man didn’t dare approach Han Yuan anymore, choosing instead to hide in a corner and periodically launch Divine Soul attacks.

This made things extremely difficult for Han Yuan. The pain in his head intensified, causing flaws to appear in his Blade Technique from time to time, allowing the Silver Corpse to gain the upper hand.

Meanwhile, Elder Xuan Yun was growing more and more horrified.

He realized that if the Silver Corpse hadn’t been blocking for him, he would have been hacked to pieces by Han Yuan long ago.

But because of this, his gaze turned greedy.

’If I kill this brat, I might be able to refine his corpse into a Golden Corpse, or even a Purple Zombie!’

At this thought, Elder Xuan Yun grew excited instead.

WHOOSH!

A flash of cold light shot toward him.

Caught up in his excitement, Elder Xuan Yun had no time to cast a technique when he finally reacted. He could only perform a clumsy roll to dodge.

Though the move was undignified, it did allow him to evade the cold light.

The black figure that had previously ambushed Elder Xuan Yun suddenly rushed into the tomb chamber, two short daggers in hand. Their body moved like the wind, swiftly closing in on Elder Xuan Yun.

"You!"

Elder Xuan Yun snorted coldly upon seeing the black figure.

’This guy entered the tomb two days ago, but he’s as slippery as an eel. I couldn’t catch him no matter what.’

’And now he’s here to ruin my plans again.’

But an Abnormal People’s body is fragile, and letting someone get close is dangerous, so Elder Xuan Yun could only dodge.

The black figure had appeared to tie up Elder Xuan Yun, and immediately gave chase.

Suddenly free from Elder Xuan Yun’s harassment, Han Yuan let out a roar like an enraged beast.

Transformed Whale Activation!

The next moment, his muscles bulged and expanded wildly!

His clothes suddenly burst apart! RIP!

The exposed muscles were terrifyingly ferocious and abnormally thick.

Han Yuan’s entire body grew to over two meters tall, surrounded by a turbulent aura of air.

The instant the Silver Corpse’s claw struck, he roared and viciously threw out a Giant Spirit Monument-Opening Hand.

WHOOSH!

The Silver Corpse’s expression was savage. Its claws glinted with silver light, its sharp nails stabbing toward Han Yuan’s arm.

The moment their hands collided.

A crisp, loud CRACK.

The Silver Corpse’s entire arm exploded.

At the same time, Han Yuan stepped forward with his right foot, grabbed the Silver Corpse’s left shoulder with his left hand, and violently slammed it to the ground!

The Giant Spirit Monument-Opening Hand primarily used forceful moves like smashing and sweeping, but it also contained grappling throws.

It was just that Han Yuan was usually too lazy to use them.

This was the first time he had ever used it in actual combat.

BOOM!!!!

The tomb chamber shook violently, dust raining down from above.

KABOOM!!!

RUMBLE!!!!

With each tremendous crash, the entire tomb chamber shook more and more violently.

Only after a dozen or so loud bangs did the noise finally stop.

The so-called Silver Corpse had been smashed into a pulp of pale white flesh by Han Yuan.

When Xuan Yun Daoist saw this, his expression was one of pure horror.

He had originally planned to quickly deal with this mysterious person before turning his attention back to Han Yuan.

He never expected that in just a few moments, the Silver Corpse he had worked so hard to refine would be smashed into a meat paste.

One must understand that most of his Cultivation had been spent on Corpse Cultivation.

With the Silver Corpse dead, his strength was no longer comparable to that of an ordinary Three Souls Abnormal People.

The mysterious person, however, became even more excited, clinging to Xuan Yun Daoist with reckless abandon.

"Thousand Wind Kill!"

Xuan Yun Daoist could no longer remain calm. He channeled his Magical Power and swung the duster in his hand.

SWISH SWISH SWISH~~~

Dozens of Wind Blades howled forth.

Seeing this, the mysterious person’s expression changed drastically, and they ultimately dodged to the left.

This was the moment Xuan Yun Daoist had been waiting for. His body transformed into a cloud of white mist and was about to flee the tomb chamber.

But he was one step too late.

A massive, grotesquely muscular figure was already blocking the entrance to the tomb chamber.

Seeing this, Xuan Yun Daoist once again swung his duster, unleashing dozens more Wind Blades.

Han Yuan roared, shielding his vitals with his right arm as he charged forward relentlessly.

CLANG CLANG CLANG~~

The Wind Blades continuously sliced at Han Yuan’s body, but his Copper Skin and Iron Bones were incredibly tough. The blades could only create extremely fine cuts that didn’t penetrate deep.

The next instant.

Han Yuan’s massive hand grabbed viciously for Xuan Yun Daoist.

Profound Jade Daoist swung his duster to strike back.

BANG!

Han Yuan’s power was unstoppable. His large hand seized the duster and squeezed with immense force.

The duster instantly shattered into countless wooden splinters.

At the same time, he lifted his right leg and lashed out with a sweeping kick that had the feel of Sweeping Thousand Soldiers, shattering the very air.

This kick.

Landed squarely on Elder Profound Essence’s waist and abdomen.

His body was nowhere near as tough and ferocious as the Silver Corpse’s. His internal organs and spine were shattered by the kick, and he became a blurry afterimage as he slammed into the tomb chamber wall.

KABOOM!

Another deafening roar.

Elder Profound Essence’s brains splattered against the wall, bursting open with a loud explosion.