Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 901

Ling Yan Yan ignored him and continued flying on his sword. Blinding sword beams shot out and slammed into the zombie king.

The zombie king moved with incredible speed, narrowly avoiding each attack without sustaining any damage.

The Zombie King possessed the strength of the early Golden Core Realm, and Ling Yanyan was far from being his match.

"You brat, you can't escape! Hand over the treasure, and I'll spare your life!" the Zombie King roared, his old face terrifyingly gloomy.

"You're dreaming!" Ling Yanyan shouted angrily, continuing to fly on his sword while keeping an eye on his surroundings.

The Zombie King moved with unpredictable speed, its sharp claws lashing out at Ling Yan Yan's back with incredible speed, leaving him no time to react.

Fortunately, Ling Yanyan sensed it in advance and moved his body to the side, thus avoiding vital parts.

"Crack!"

Ling Yanyan's shoulder was scratched with five deep, bone-revealing claw marks, blood gushing out, and excruciating pain.

"what!"

Ling Yanyan screamed in pain, his face turning pale. Enduring the excruciating pain, he pulled out his longsword, threw it to the zombie king, and roared, "Here you go! Take it!"

"Hehehe...!" The Zombie King let out an excited cry, defeating Ling Yan Yan in one move, which made him even more excited.

"Shhhhhh!"

Ling Yanyan unleashed several profound sword techniques in succession, and dozens of purple lightning bolts shot out with the power to split mountains and cleave peaks, bombarding the zombie king in an overwhelming manner.

Although the zombie king easily dodged the attack, he was still injured by the sword's edge, with several shallow cuts on his chest and abdomen, from which blood flowed.

"This brat has actually been hiding his strength. He's only at the late stage of the Innate Realm, yet he possesses strength comparable to the late stage of the Golden Core Realm!" The Zombie King was secretly astonished.

The Zombie King thought he had seen through Ling Yan Yan, but he did not expect that Ling Yan Yan's strength had actually reached the late stage of the Innate Realm.

In the eyes of the Zombie King, this low level of cultivation was utterly insignificant.

"You brat! You do have some skill, no wonder you were able to dodge my attack." The Zombie King said coldly, his fierce eyes flashing with sinister killing intent.

Ling Yan Yan remained silent and seized the opportunity to rush into the mountains and forests, hoping to get rid of the zombie king as soon as possible and avoid disaster.

"Hmph! Don't even think about running away!" the Zombie King said coldly, his figure flashing as he transformed into a streak of purple lightning and shot out.

"Damn it, this is really annoying." Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath, his speed increased dramatically, and he sprinted towards the top of the mountain at full speed.

No matter who you are, once you enter the mountains, you must endure attacks from zombies; that's the rule.

Although Ling Yanyan possessed the cultivation level of the late stage of the Innate Realm, he was only one person and could not withstand the large number of zombies.

The number of zombies is enormous; Ling Yanyan alone certainly wouldn't be able to hold them off for long.

The Zombie King's furious roars echoed through the mountains and forests, sounding like the howls of a wild beast, sending chills down one's spine.

Ling Yanyan exerted all his strength, pushing his speed to the limit, and constantly leaving the zombie king behind.

"...You brat, you're not getting away today!" The Zombie King's sinister voice echoed throughout the entire mountain range.

"call out!"

The Zombie King transformed into a black streak once more, shooting out at incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with Ling Yan Yan, brandishing its sharp claws and fangs.

Bi's fingernails tore through the void.

Ling Yanyan was terrified and hurriedly retreated on his sword, not daring to confront it head-on.

Ling Yanyan's sword control skills are still very immature and are not enough to contend with the Zombie King. He can't even touch the Zombie King's sleeve. If this continues, he will eventually perish at the hands of the Zombie King's tiger.

"You brat, just surrender obediently!" The Zombie King grinned maliciously, his scarlet eyes gleaming with a greedy and evil green light.

The Zombie King suddenly swung his iron arm, and the powerful force sent Ling Yanyan flying, smashing several boulders and leaving him in a sorry state.

Ling Yanyan struggled to his feet, his face contorted with rage, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "You filthy zombie, I will never yield! You think you can snatch a spiritual weapon from me?"

"No way!"

"Since you're courting death, then I have no choice but to send you to your death!" the Zombie King sneered, then transformed into a black line and shot out, appearing in front of Ling Yanyan in the blink of an eye.