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

Chapter 779

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tianxiong's face immediately fell.

"So many years have passed, and you are still as despicable and shameless as ever!" Zhao Tianxiong said through gritted teeth. He recognized these people; they were the murderers who had slaughtered the villagers of Zhao Family Village.

"Village Chief Jiu Zhao, do you still remember this grudge?" The middle-aged man grinned menacingly, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"You bunch of beasts!" Zhao Tianxiong hissed, glancing at Zhao Cheng and asking, "Zhao Cheng, are you sure you want to go against us?"

"Heh, you've crossed my line, so you must die today." Zhao Cheng said with a faint smile, his tone calm but carrying a chilling coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.

"Since that's the case, I have no choice but to offend you!" Zhao Tianxiong's face darkened, and then he stomped his foot on the ground, unleashing a powerful aura that swept outwards with a vast and boundless surge of energy.

"Boom!" In an instant, the entire valley shook violently, and the surrounding vegetation burst open.

Zhao Tianxiong was, after all, a martial artist at the ninth level of Body Refinement, and his strength was formidable.

"Hmph! A mere ninth-level Body Refinement martial artist dares to harm my master? What a fool's dream!" The purple-gold giant python snorted coldly, opened its mouth and inhaled, a terrifying devouring force surged out, directly swallowing Zhao Tianxiong's aura.

"What a terrifying spirit beast!" Zhao Tianxiong's expression changed drastically. He exclaimed in surprise and turned to run away without hesitation, increasing his speed to the limit.

Zhao Tianxiong was terrified; he never imagined that such a powerful figure was hidden in this wilderness.

"Whoosh!" Zhao Cheng flicked his finger, and the purple-gold sword blade shot out again, carrying the power of thunder, and slashed fiercely at Zhao Tianxiong.

The purple-gold sword struck Zhao Tianxiong's right shoulder with pinpoint accuracy, and a heart-wrenching scream of pain rang out as Zhao Tianxiong's entire arm was severed.

"Hiss!" Upon seeing this gruesome scene, Ling Yan Yan gasped, his heart filled with turbulent emotions.

Zhao Tianxiong was a master of the eighth level of Body Refinement, yet he couldn't withstand a single move from Zhao Cheng. That's terrifying!

"Bastard!" Zhao Tianxiong roared angrily, his frustration growing stronger.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Cheng flicked his finger again, and a purple-gold sword blade slashed through the void and shot out, heading straight for Zhao Tianxiong.

The purple-gold sword pierced Zhao Tianxiong's chest, blood spurted out, and Zhao Tianxiong died instantly.

Ling Yan Yan's throat bobbed, his heart filled with utter shock.

Zhao Tianxiong, who is at the ninth level of body refinement, couldn't even withstand a single move from Zhao Cheng. Isn't that terrifying?

"Village Chief Zhao!" the other four cried out in grief, overwhelmed with sorrow, and attacked Zhao Cheng frantically.

However, Zhao Cheng's strength was too terrifying, and he easily dealt with the four people.

"This!" Upon seeing this scene, Ling Yanyan's eyes were filled with astonishment, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.

Zhao Cheng killed four Body Refinement Ninth Level martial artists in one move. Just how strong is he?

"How did you know we existed?" Zhao Tianxiong asked grimly, his mind filled with doubt.

Zhao Cheng smiled faintly and said, "After the village was wiped out, I left a mark. You should be very familiar with it, right?"

"A mark?" Ling Yanyan's eyes widened, and his heart clenched painfully.

It turns out that Zhao Cheng had long anticipated this day, which is why he left his mark.

"I understand now, it was you, you bastard, who destroyed the village! You deserve to die!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Tianxiong's cloudy old eyes turned bloodshot, and he roared hysterically, as if he had been greatly provoked.

"Village Chief Zhao, don't worry, I not only destroyed the village, but I also killed your only grandson." Zhao Cheng shrugged, looking nonchalant, as if he didn't take the matter to heart.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Tianxiong was furious. He turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Zhao Cheng. His fists were clenched, gathering terrifying power, and he slammed into Zhao Cheng with overwhelming force.

"Overestimating yourself." Zhao Cheng sneered disdainfully.

Zhao Cheng calmly extended one hand and casually swung it out. A terrifying force roared out, and Zhao Tianxiong's fist came to an abrupt halt, being forcefully intercepted.