APTnovel Chapter 908 Young Master Was Careless
Chapter 908 Young Master Was Careless
Nanzhou Holy Flame Island, in the Holy Flame Realm.
A big war is going on.
Approximately three thousand cultivators from the eastern and western continents clashed in a chaotic battle.
Fifteen minutes into the battle, Corpse King realized that the situation was unfavorable for Corpse King Sect.
The Corpse Barbarians originally had five or six hundred more cultivators than the Eastern Continent, but they were attacked first by Xin'er, resulting in seven or eight hundred casualties.
However, Nao Nao's current strength is only enough to unleash an attack of that scale once. After that, it weakens and can only return to its spirit beast pouch to rest.
But that one strike completely changed the situation on the scene.
Seeing the Western Continent cultivators retreating in disarray, Corpse Barbarian hardened his heart, put away the sixth-tier illusory corpse that was fighting, formed hand seals, and shouted: "Come out, Corpse-Subduing General!!"
A figure over two meters tall flew out of the corpse barbarian's body, its face sallow, its eyes lifeless, and its body shiny as if it had been coated with oil.
As the corpse appeared, a sinister aura emanated from it.
Xin'er was surprised and became even more cautious.
After summoning the Corpse Demon, Corpse Barbarian continuously formed hand seals, creating dozens more. A small, dark red ball of light floated out from Corpse Barbarian's forehead and disappeared into the Corpse Demon's brow.
As the ball of light entered the corpse's brow, the corpse's aura began to rise steadily.
Xin'er exclaimed in shock: "A Corpse Demon at the Integration Realm?!"
The corpse's aura continued to rise until it reached the peak of the early stage of the Fusion Realm before stopping. Then, its hoarse voice uttered a sound that was neither human nor inhuman: "Today you will all die!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse vanished from its spot and instantly reappeared in front of Xin'er, raising its huge fist and swinging it toward Xin'er's pretty face.
Xin'er was only at the Nascent Soul stage. Although her physical strength was many times greater than that of others of the same level, she could not withstand the attack of the Corpse Fusion Technique.
At the critical moment, a golden figure appeared in front of Xin'er, and with a 'squeak', opened its mouth wide and used its front teeth to block the corpse's terrible attack.
After a loud bang, Xiao Jin flew straight out like a broken sack, breaking off one of his proud front teeth, and lay several hundred meters away, his fate unknown.
Looking at the fine teeth marks on his fist, Fu Shi wiped away a trickle of green blood and said, "A seventh-tier demon lord, it's a pity you've only just entered the seventh tier, far inferior to my Fu Shi."
Xin'er leaped backward, creating a distance of two hundred meters. Her heart was pounding. When the corpse attacked her from the front, she hadn't reacted at all.
If Xiao Jin hadn't risked his life to block that attack for her, she would probably be dead by now.
Instead of killing Xin'er, Fu Shi walked towards her step by step, his big mouth, dripping with blue saliva, opening and closing as he said, "I was going to let you go, but you stinking woman are taking advantage of my kindness."
"You've killed so many cultivators from our sect, no one can save you now!"
Shi Man stared at Xin'er with a sinister look on his face when suddenly a 'clang' sound came from his back.
Fu Shi chuckled and reached out to grab a gray rabbit weighing about ten pounds.
Little Gray kicked desperately, but its strength was far too weak, and it couldn't break free from the clutches of the corpse.
When Xin'er saw Little Grey being captured, she exclaimed, "Let it go!"
The corpse chuckled and said, "A mutated rabbit demon in the late stage of the fifth rank, it's quite fast, but unfortunately in my eyes, it's not even as fast as an infant."
As he spoke, the corpse slowly tightened its grip, and Little Gray struggled desperately in the corpse's hand, spitting out blood.
Xin'er felt as if her heart was being torn apart. She patted the spirit beast pouch, and Nao Nao, who had just rested for a while, flew out again.
Nao Nao landed on Xin'er's shoulder, its eyes fixed on Little Grey, who was slowly dying in the hands of the corpse, and kept barking.
Xin'er's eyes were bloodshot, and her little hands kept forming hand seals as she said, "If you dare to kill Xiao Hui, I'll fight you to the death!"
As Xin'er completed her magic seals, Nao Nao's aura continued to rise.
Seeing that Xin'er wasn't joking, Fu Shi realized that if Xin'er and Nao Nao were to do it again, there probably wouldn't be many cultivators left in the Corpse King Sect.
The corpse chuckled and said, "Fairy Xin'er, don't be nervous. I'll just let it go. Why bother?" With that, it released Little Gray.
A fifth-tier demonic beast, Fushi is not worth a second thought.
Little Gray had lost consciousness and was slowly falling when Nao Nao swooped down and caught him.
Xin'er breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Xiao Hui was alright, but suddenly the corpse's big mouth curled up strangely and then disappeared from the spot.
Xin'er's pupils contracted slightly as a huge figure appeared before her, its mouth agape and it cackled, "Die!" Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Xin'er's mind was filled with many happy moments with Pan Chengfeng.
With a deafening boom, Xin'er, who had been closing her eyes and awaiting death, suddenly heard that familiar voice: "Xin'er, are you alright? Your husband is late~"
“Pan Dao…” “Pan you bastard!” Pan Chengfeng roared, “You dare touch my woman? You’re asking for trouble, aren’t you?!”
With another loud bang, Pan Chengfeng punched the corpse in the chest, sending it flying hundreds of meters away.
Although the corpse could not feel the pain, it still clutched its chest and squatted down.
Corpse Barbarian hurriedly flew to Corpse Fu's side, moved Corpse Fu's large hand that was covering its chest, and found that there was a fist mark a finger deep.
No one knew better than him how strong this corpse was.
This corpse, which took 150 years and countless rare and precious materials to refine, was actually punched so deeply, leaving such a deep fist mark.
Shi Man was so heartbroken that tears almost fell. He looked at the fist mark on Fu Shi's left chest and trembled as he said, "This...this...this...you Pan Chengfeng!"
"I haven't offended you, yet you dare to harm my corpse!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and found that the young couple was showing off their affection and completely ignoring him.
Pan Chengfeng put his arm around Xin'er's slender waist and said with a pained expression, "Were you hurt just now? Let your husband check you."
Xin'er said with a happy yet shy expression, "No, no one was hurt, but Little Gray and Little Gold were quite badly injured..."
Before Xin'er could finish speaking, Pan Chengfeng gave her a big hug and said, "It's good that you're alright. They're fine. Go and heal their wounds. Leave the rest to your husband."
Xin'er obediently nodded and stepped back. Pan Chengfeng's smile vanished, and he looked at the Western Continent cultivator with a gloomy expression, saying, "I just chased away Su Miaomiao, now it's your turn? Corpse Barbarian!"
Shi Man, his face contorted with rage, pointed at Pan Chengfeng and shouted, "Pan Chengfeng! What have I done to offend you that you dare to harm my Corpse-Binding Staff?! Do you know how valuable it is?!"
Pan Chengfeng said indifferently, "How expensive? What does it matter to me if it's expensive?"
With the two leaders talking, the underlings naturally stopped fighting as well.
When the cultivators from the Western Continent saw Pan Chengfeng arrive, they all gathered around the Corpse Barbarians, having already learned about what had happened over the past month.
After all, the two southwestern continents are now in a cooperative relationship and share information.
In the past month, Pan Chengfeng's hands have been stained with blood as he wiped out several squads in the Southwest and Two Continents.
The most famous of them was, of course, the killing of He Yandong of the Zijin Mansion, which was done as easily as killing a chicken, without even blinking an eye.
Shi Man stared fiercely at Pan Chengfeng, weighed his options for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"
The opposing side not only has a numerical advantage, but also more top-tier combatants. If the fight continues, all the cultivators in the sect will perish here.
Shi Man turned to leave, but Pan Chengfeng objected, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Wait! You think you can just pack up and leave like that?"
Shi Man turned around and said, "What? Fellow Daoist Pan, is there anything else you would like to teach me?"
Pan Chengfeng sneered, "You can leave, but I'm not willing to go on a killing spree and leave your corpse behind!"
"Bullshit, you spiral dog fart!" Corpse Barbarian roared in fury, "You dare to plot against me, Young Master Fushi? Be careful you don't burst your belly!!!"
Pan Chengfeng laughed loudly, "You won't give it to me? Fine, then die! Thunderclap Technique - Thunderous Might!!"
A devastating force swept in, and the terrifying fluctuations of magical power made every cultivator in the Western Continent feel threatened.
Corpse Barbarian remained calm, rapidly forming hand seals while simultaneously reminding the sect's cultivators to defend.
Corpse Barbarian erected a dark gray magical barrier, and then with a thought, Corpse Fu disappeared from the spot with a 'whoosh'.
As Pan Chengfeng was maintaining his spell, a dark figure appeared above his head. The Corpse Demon, with its hands forming a hand seal, said in a hoarse voice, "This is outrageous! Corpse Demon Fang!"
Two enormous white teeth came hurtling towards him, but Pan Chengfeng was prepared. He maintained his Thunderous Might with one hand and summoned five black shields with the other.
Five black flame shields grew as soon as they were exposed to the wind, protecting the top of Pan Chengfeng's head.
Ghost Fang broke through four shields, but was stopped by the fifth shield.
Under the overwhelming force of the thunder, the Corpse Demon Sect cultivators gradually succumbed, and some were already reduced to ashes by the power of the thunder.
With bloodshot eyes, Shi Man controlled the corpse to attack Pan Chengfeng, preparing for close-quarters combat.
Pan Chengfeng chuckled. He had witnessed the Corpse Barbarian's corpse control technique before. When the main body controlled the corpse, it seemed that it could not move flexibly.
As soon as he finished his spell, Pan Chengfeng swooped down and charged towards the Corpse Barbarian.
He wanted to catch the Corpse Barbarian off guard when he was controlling the corpse.
Seeing Pan Chengfeng closing in, Shi Man sneered, "I knew you had this trick up your sleeve!! You've fallen for it!! Corpse Shifting Technique!!"
With a 'whoosh', the corpse appeared beside the corpse barbarian, raising its massive fist, as large as a clay pot, to attack Pan Chengfeng.
Pan Chengfeng was slightly startled, but he was not afraid of his opponent. He raised his right fist and clashed fist-to-fist with the corpse.
With a crisp "clang," Pan Chengfeng felt as if he had smashed into a steel plate, the impact making his fist ache. He was secretly astonished and thought, "Damn, it's hard! What is this corpse beast made of?!"
The thought had barely crossed his mind when he suddenly heard the Corpse Barbarian's triumphant laughter: "Take this! I've been waiting for this for a long time! Double Corpse Shakes the Heavens!!"
Both Shi Man and Fu Shi attacked, sending a dark red ball of light towards Pan Chengfeng.
The dark red ball of light was moving so fast that it was impossible to avoid, especially since Pan Chengfeng had just exchanged blows with the corpse and was in a state of flux...
"Damn it! I was careless!!" Just as Pan Chengfeng thought of this, the ball of light exploded.
With a loud 'boom', a mushroom cloud shot into the sky, carrying Pan Chengfeng's body with it.