One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 503 - 420 Longevity King

Chapter 503: Chapter 420 Longevity King

The Immortal Corpse King had strategized for many years within the Zhou Dynasty, and now his preparations were beginning to take effect.

After Emperor Wu’s death, he believed his own strength to be unmatched, thus he did not intend to hide his whereabouts.

After leaving Central State.

In the heavens above, the Immortal Corpse King spread his arms.

He released the aura from his body without any reservation.

Boom!

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That instant felt like the arrival of Doomsday.

The originally clear sky quickly filled with a thick haze that reeked of decay. Thunder rumbled from afar to near, and immense waterfalls of thunder crashed from the sky amidst deafening sounds.

Looking down from above.

Cities with populations of hundreds of thousands, even millions, appeared as chessboards.

Scattered like stars across the vast plains, they were linked by broad roads. Countless creatures sensed the terrifying changes occurring.

It was like the arrival of Doomsday.

At this moment, all were trembling, panic-stricken as they looked up at the sky.

“This day, I have been waiting for a thousand years.” Though far away, the Immortal Corpse King could still clearly see the fear and despair on the mortals’ faces, and it thrilled him wildly.

He closed his eyes, with a rapturous expression on his face, took a deep breath as if he could smell the enticing scent of blood on the humans.

“The feast has finally begun, the moment to devour the sustenance has arrived!”

Swoosh!

The Immortal Corpse King’s eyes snapped open.

Inside, a blood-red light reflected, visible even from ten thousand meters away.

He mobilized his power, located the closest city, and extended a finger, gently pressing forward.

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Puchi!

In the city’s central square.

A middle-aged man, dressed like a merchant with a kerchief around his head, suddenly felt dazed, wanting to vomit, with an indescribable discomfort all over his body.

Next to him was a woman leading a child.

Previously her attention was completely absorbed by the anomaly in the sky, only now noticing the strange expression on her husband’s face.

A bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart, her clear pupils trembling, “Dalang, what’s wrong with you?”

She raised her bare hand, cautiously touching the man’s forehead.

Swoosh!

The woman’s face suddenly changed.

The feedback she felt was like touching a scorching hot iron.

Even more horrifying, the man whose head had been drooping slowly lifted his head. Green hair began to grow all over his body, thick saliva dripped from his mouth, and a dangerous growl like that of a wild beast emerged from him.

The people around were startled by such an event, wearing looks of horror, they started to retreat.

The woman’s face was filled with sheer terror, and she screamed loudly.

Covering the child’s eyes, she backed away.

“Roar!” The middle-aged man, now covered in hair, completely lifted his head.

At that moment, seeing his own reflection in his wife’s eyes, he was momentarily stunned, then his mental defenses completely collapsed.

A massive bloodthirsty desire surged from within, dominating his body, and he lunged forward violently.

The woman had no time to react.

She was immediately knocked to the ground.

Initially, she could struggle and hit, but with several horrifying tearing sounds,

Puchi!

A fountain of blood gushed out.

The woman’s frightened and twisted head was brutally torn off from her neck.

The surrounding people were terrified by this occurrence, pushing against each other, running for their lives, and a few burly Cultivators stepped forward, trying to subdue.

But such incidents were happening in various places across the city, and those living corpses were themselves sources of contamination.

In just the time it takes to brew a cup of tea…

The entire city was enveloped in a murky green miasma.

This place, originally home to hundreds of thousands of people, bustling at noon, had now become eerily quiet.

Within the entire city, regardless of men, women, the elderly, children, officials, or beggars, under the single thought of the Destruction Power, all perished regardless of status. Even the Cultivators with achievements were no exceptions, they could only last a bit longer.

“Delightful, delightful!”

The Immortal Corpse King clapped, his face full of excited radiance.

Swoosh!

He opened his mouth and inhaled.

That layer of miasma, containing the life essence of hundreds of thousands, was instantly devoured by him from a great distance.

The Immortal Corpse King’s body, which had some injuries and messy, blood-stained hair, was visibly healing at a rapid pace.

His body was repairing, becoming plumper.

The hair on his body was also growing rapidly, covering it with gloss.

The Immortal Corpse King clenched his fist, his Skeleton made crackling sounds as he felt the power surge from within his body.

“It was worth the great cost I paid to finally enter this realm,” the Immortal Corpse King reflected, just the effort of brewing tea equated to his decades of arduous cultivation in the Longevity Heaven.

And like this size of city,

There are tens of thousands in the Great Zhou Dynasty!

“If only I could slaughter all of these people…” Even though his heart was shriveled and rotten, at this moment, it seemed as if there was a pounding sound coming from it.

He dared not imagine how powerful he would become if he could accomplish such a feat.

“These corpses are also of great use,” the Immortal Corpse King thought to himself, “Emperor Wu was able to validate his Qi fortune, and now that my Daoist Field is destroyed, perhaps I could try to extend my Dao Path here and establish a Corpse Dynasty.”

He felt as if he had entered a treasure trove, overwhelmed with excitement.

“We’ll talk about these matters later!”

The Immortal Corpse King quickly regained his composure, “The priority now is to first restore my strength to its peak, and then find that youngster to settle our past grudges.”

Whoosh!

He continued forward.

Soon, he found another city.

It was a county backed by a large mountain, even larger in scale, with a population of a million.

“If I slaughter all the people in this city, I should be able to step back into the peak, or even stronger!” Excited, the Immortal Corpse King repeated his old trick, pointing down with a finger.

However, this time an unexpected event occurred.

“Get lost!” First, a roar as loud as thunder arose, followed by a surge of flames, “Demon, this is not a place for you!”

Boom!

Two forces collided alarmingly.

A massive black fireball expanded, the surrounding dark clouds rolled like numerous mushrooms growing rapidly.

Streams of blue and red flames burst like fireworks, plunging down with sharp whistles.

Then, the dark clouds churned.

A burly figure bathed in fire charged directly towards him.

Bang!

The Immortal Corpse King shivered slightly, then sneered.

“I thought it was some expert, it turns out to be just a Heavenly King who has just stepped into Heavenly Awakening,” the Immortal Corpse King took a deep breath, his face twisted into a fierce smile, and shouted loudly, “How dare you act presumptuously in front of me, who gave you the courage!?”

Boom!

His muscles on the arms rapidly swelled.

He threw a fierce, unyielding punch forward.

Yin Wind darkened the sky, lightning flashed, thunder roared.

The two collided, creating a violent explosion. Terrifying powers squeezed and collided together, the surrounding air initially distorted and then swept across the sky in a white ring. Air, which should be intangible, was endowed with frightening force. Mountains around shook, wild winds ravaged, instantly uprooting countless ancient trees, tearing them into pieces.

In mid-air.

The Immortal Corpse King stood unshaken, his face bearing mockery.

While the figure bathed in flames plummeted faster, like a meteor, smashing a protruding mountain into a sunken valley.

Clatter!

Rubble scattered, the blue flames extinguished.

A figure emerged limping from the rolling dust.

He was covered in blood, half of his body completely shattered, his face filled with fury—it was King Qingyang.

He wanted to fight again, but his body was nearly at its limit, and the gap in strength between them was enormous.

Cultivating till now.

King Qingyang experienced what despair truly was for the first time.

“Interesting!” The Immortal Corpse King also noticed some clues, “You haven’t fully broken through, haven’t stepped into Heavenly Awakening yet, but you can take a punch from me and not die, you can already be proud of yourself.”

The Immortal Corpse King chuckled, “If given enough time, perhaps you might also have the chance to step into this domain.”

“Unfortunately…”

The Immortal Corpse King’s fingers formed a sword, about to decapitate King Qingyang.

Swoosh!

Just at that moment, another change happened.

Behind the Immortal Corpse King, a black and a white halo surged towards the sky.

At first, they were only as thick as a wrist, but then they expanded dramatically, forming columns reaching the heavens, casting the pattern of Yin and Yang fish in the sky.

A figure stepping on the void emerged from the majestic light.

He appeared very aged, his face full of wrinkles, his body hunched. Wearing patched coarse cloth clothes, a hat on his head, carrying a giant gourd half as tall as a man on his back, and leaning on a cane. He looked no different from an old farmer in the field, except that his eyes shone brightly.

And around him, Daoist charm swirled.

Forming various visions, supporting a clean space.

Even the imposing aura from the Immortal Corpse King was dissipated and resolved, the two standing on equal footing.

“Longevity King…” The Immortal Corpse King furrowed his brows, encountering another old-brand Heavenly King. Longevity King had been active even before the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, suspected to have validated his Qi fortune as a Realm Master.

Yet, the strong among the Human Race did not have the long lifespans like demons.

Sometimes, a longer life does not mean higher cultivation.

He could distinctly feel the decaying aura from the opponent, how much power from his peak period could still be exerted was questionable.

“What, old immortal, you want to stop me?” The Immortal Corpse King sneered, not taking Longevity King seriously.

Longevity King looked calm, only looking at King Qingyang and said, “This young friend and I have an old acquaintance, I hope the Corpse King could leave this place.”

“What if I refuse?” The Immortal Corpse King crossed his arms.

“Hehe…” A smile appeared on Longevity King’s face, “Then I can only ask to learn from the Corpse King’s esteemed moves.”

“You think…”

The Immortal Corpse King was about to drop a harsh line.

But the psychological shadow brought by Emperor Wu spread rapidly, surfacing in his mind.

The situations of these two were so similar, both with little life left, plus Longevity King had lived for a long time, could he possibly have some hidden moves.

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