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

Chapter 896

The silver arrow struck the distant mountain wall, its deafening roar echoing in all directions. The sturdy mountain wall instantly collapsed and shattered, sending stone fragments flying everywhere.

"Shhhhhh!"

The next moment, several silver arrows burst forth like a dense rain, covering the sky and the earth.

"What superb archery skills!" the Zombie King exclaimed, then stepped into the Seven Star Steps, his figure elusive, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The silver arrow missed its mark, and Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically. He then spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Such speed!" Ling Yanyan frowned deeply, shocked. "He can actually see through my movements!"

The Zombie King appeared abruptly and instantly condensed into a massive black demonic sword thousands of feet long. Its overwhelming killing intent covered the entire mountain range, causing the air to freeze.

"boom!"

The Zombie King suddenly slashed down, the demonic sword descending with the power to destroy heaven and earth. With a loud bang, the entire mountain shook, and a crack hundreds of meters wide appeared in the ground, a shocking sight.

Ling Yanyan gasped, his pale face contorting into a grimace.

Another heavy punch landed, and Ling Yanyan was injured again, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out and crashed heavily to the ground.

Ling Yanyan's body convulsed violently; his injuries were severe, and he clearly couldn't hold on any longer.

"You've lost," the Zombie King said sarcastically, slowly walking towards Ling Yanyan.

"You won!" Ling Yanyan said with difficulty, his eyes wide open, filled with resentment.

"Who are you? Are you human? Or a demon beast? Or a Shura warrior?" Ling Yanyan asked in confusion. Judging from the moves the Zombie King made just now, they were clearly human martial arts moves.

The Zombie King shook his head and said, "I am neither human nor beast. Of course I know the people you know."

"So you really did come here to possess my body!" Ling Yanyan said through gritted teeth.

The Zombie King shrugged slightly and said, "I told you long ago that my physical body is priceless, but you just wouldn't believe me."

"You bastard! I'll haunt you even in death!" Ling Yanyan roared, struggling to his feet, his whole body trembling, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Ling Yanyan knew he had nowhere to escape; his only hope was to wait for rescue.

"You have no chance, because you'll soon become a corpse," the Zombie King said indifferently.

"Shhhhhh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zombie King unleashed several beams of black light, shooting out with the force of thunder.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically as he sensed the danger and frantically activated the profound energy within his body.

The next second, the zombie king's attack crashed down, a dull and ear-piercing explosion echoing through the mountains and forests. Ling Yan Yan coughed up blood on the spot, and his body was blasted away again.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan felt extremely frustrated. He had thought that with his cultivation and speed, dealing with a corpse would be a piece of cake.

To Ling Yanyan's surprise, his speed was no match for the Zombie King. Even when he used teleportation, the Zombie King could always catch up easily.

Ling Yanyan was extremely puzzled. Logically speaking, the Zombie King shouldn't possess such terrifying speed unless it had cultivated some kind of powerful technique!

The Zombie King's strength was terrifying beyond imagination, and Ling Yanyan was completely unable to withstand it.

The Zombie King slowly approached and said mockingly, "Since you insist on courting death, I will send you to your death."

"Don't come any closer! Otherwise I'll self-destruct my Nascent Soul!" Ling Yanyan roared in a low voice, staring fiercely at the Zombie King, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Oh~°?" The Zombie King stopped, looking at Ling Yanyan with interest, and said with a wicked smile, "I didn't expect you to have some skills, actually able to self-destruct your Nascent Soul."

"Hmph! If I die, you won't leave alive either!" Ling Yanyan coldly retorted.

"Hehe!" The Zombie King grinned and said, "Then let's give it a try."

"call out!"

Ling Yanyan immediately made a hand seal, intending to self-destruct his nascent soul. However, just as he was about to make his move, the Zombie King's figure flashed in an instant, grabbed his throat with one hand, and lifted him up.