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

Chapter 969

Ling Yanyan felt incredibly hot all over, as if he were being roasted on an oven, making it difficult to even breathe.

He gritted his teeth, mobilized the vital energy in his dantian again, and began to slowly unblock those meridians.

Gradually, Ling Yanyan's expression softened considerably.

Just as Ling Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, a series of eerie sounds suddenly came from the air around him, making him tremble all over.

Ling Yanyan turned his head and was shocked to find that the ancient trees and broken stones around him were beginning to crack.

Not only that, the leaves on those towering trees also began to fall off, turning into withered branches and leaves that fell downwards.

"Holy crap! What's going on?" Ling Yanyan was terrified. "Is it going to collapse?"

Just then, a series of booming sounds suddenly came from underground, and towering trees instantly exploded, sending countless fragments of rock flying.

"Crash!"

Pebbles flew everywhere, blotting out the sun; the scene was terrifying.

"Holy shit! Run!"

Ling Yanyan shouted and turned to run away as fast as he could, frantically circulating the "Burning World Emperor Technique" to control the vital energy within his body and prevent it from leaking out.

Just as Ling Yanyan reached the cave entrance, vines extended from all directions, instantly binding him tightly.

"Fuck!"

"What on earth is this thing?!"

Ling Yanyan struggled desperately, but the vines were incredibly tough, and he couldn't break free at all.

The next moment, the enormous statue charged forward again, raising its incomparably sharp claws and slashing fiercely at Ling Yanyan's neck.

At this moment, Ling Yanyan's face turned deathly pale, and he could already smell the scent of death.

"Damn it!"

"I'm only twenty years old, and I haven't even married or had children yet. How can I die like this?"

In that critical moment, such a thought flashed through Ling Yanyan's mind.

Immediately, a resolute look flashed deep within Ling Yanyan's eyes.

"Shh!"

The next moment, Ling Yanyan abruptly closed his eyes, awaiting death.

"Clap!"

Ling Yanyan opened his eyes and saw that the statue's claw blade had already fallen, but it was firmly held between his two fingers by his left arm and did not move at all.

"Huh?" Ling Yanyan was slightly taken aback, somewhat surprised.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a piercing sound of wind breaking through the air resounded through the void.

Ling Yanyan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked up. He saw that the statue had somehow appeared above his head and was now slashing down with its claws.

Ling Yanyan reacted extremely quickly, immediately abandoning his original idea and using all his remaining energy to create a thick shield in front of him.

"boom!"

The statue's claws slammed into the shield, and the immense force poured down through the shield, causing Ling Yan Yan to shudder and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Pfft!"

The next second, the statue's claws pierced through the shield without any doubt, then plunged into Ling Yan Yan's right chest, piercing through his entire right arm.

"Ugh!"

Ling Yan Yan cried out in pain, letting out a piercing scream...

Although the statue lacked consciousness, it still retained its fighting skills, piercing Ling Yan Yan's right arm with a claw and climbing upwards, preparing to continue its slaughter.

"You bastard!" Ling Yanyan roared in fury, "Don't think I'm a pushover!"

"Get out of here!"

As he spoke, Ling Yanyan suddenly twitched his left hand and pulled the statue from his right arm.

Then, he slapped it across the face: "Bang!"

Ling Yanyan slapped the statue with all his might, sending it flying and crashing to the ground, breaking countless ancient trees in its wake.

"Cough cough!" Ling Yan Yan coughed violently a few times, feeling his throat dry, and a scarlet liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Nima!"

Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

"I will fight with you!"

Ling Yanyan stood up, a resolute look in his eyes.

At the same time, his right fist suddenly clenched, and a surge of powerful energy instantly erupted and gathered on the surface of his fist.

"Whoosh!"

Ling Yanyan took a step forward, his right fist flying like lightning as he smashed towards the statue.