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

Chapter 707

This iron sword is called Zhutian, and it is said to be a legendary divine weapon with the power to destroy the world.

Now, it lies there quietly, as if waiting for its owner to pull it up.

hum!

Seemingly sensing its master's approach, the iron sword suddenly trembled, and then a strong killing intent emanated from it.

Ling Yanyan was startled and immediately stopped in her tracks, placing her hands on the iron sword to try and calm it down.

However, no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail. On the contrary, the killing intent emanating from the iron sword grew stronger and stronger, making it impossible for him to control.

"Damn it, what on earth is going on?"

Ling Yanyan's face was gloomy, and the veins on his forehead bulged, making him look extremely ferocious and terrifying.

He tried to probe his soul into the iron sword, but as soon as he touched it, he was immediately thrown away.

What's even more bizarre is that he felt as if his soul was being torn apart.

This scene was truly bizarre.

buzzing.

Suddenly, the originally dull iron sword trembled violently and turned blood red at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually radiating a dazzling light.

Boom!

In an instant, a thunderclap exploded out of nowhere, as if the sky had collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, countless runes suddenly appeared throughout the tomb chamber. These runes flickered and intertwined rapidly, forming an extremely intricate pattern.

"This is!"

Upon seeing this scene, Ling Yanyan's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes revealed an intense shock and horror.

This pattern bears some resemblance to the demon-subduing spell in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils," but upon closer inspection, it is clearly different.

Because its complexity far exceeds that of exorcising demons and monsters.

Buzz!

Just as his thoughts were turning, the dense runes suddenly shot into the sky, then converged together, transforming into a golden sphere of light.

The sphere of light, about the size of a basketball, hovered in mid-air, emitting a dazzling, blinding glow.

At the same time, an extremely powerful pressure suddenly spread out, enveloping the entire tomb chamber.

Under this terrible pressure, the stone coffin, which was already full of cracks, shattered and splintered, falling to the ground.

"What a terrible pressure!"

Ling Yanyan's face showed deep apprehension, while at the same time, boundless excitement welled up in his heart.

He sensed that within this sphere of light lay a vast and boundless power, seemingly capable of utterly destroying everything in its path.

"Hahaha, I have finally awakened again."

"This brat's soul is so strong, it's perfect for me to devour."

"Not bad, not bad, it's been a long time since I've had a full meal."

Just as Ling Yanyan was sighing, a cold and piercing voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, a huge head suddenly emerged from the void and pounced towards Ling Yanyan.

"Ok?"

Ling Yanyan was shocked and quickly raised his fist to strike.

Bang!

The two collided, unleashing a powerful and unparalleled surge.

Then, the enormous head disappeared again.

"who are you?"

Ling Yanyan stared wide-eyed at the dark figure in the void with vigilance.

This is all too bizarre.

First, skeletons crawled out of the broken stone coffins, and then suddenly a head popped out and bit at him.

What surprised Ling Yanyan even more was that he discovered his cultivation had actually been sealed.

At this moment, he was just like an ordinary person, unable to unleash any martial arts skills at all.

Moreover, the space in this place seemed to have frozen, making it impossible for him to escape even if he wanted to.

"Hehehe, brat, you don't need to know who I am. All you need to know is to cooperate with me now, or else, hehe."

"You will die a horrible death."

A strange laugh echoed from the void, and then the giant head reappeared.

Its appearance was similar to the skeleton Ling Yanyan had encountered before, only slightly smaller in size.

"Hmph, you think you can possess me so easily?"

Ling Yanyan snorted coldly; he naturally knew what this guy wanted to do.

This guy probably wants to devour his soul and take over his body.

But Ling Yan Yan's soul is so powerful, how could it be corrupted by a mere remnant soul?

boom!

The next moment, Ling Yanyan activated his mental power, frantically bombarding the head in an attempt to dismantle the guy's thoughts.

But the result shocked him.

Because this mind's thoughts were incredibly resilient, and he sensed that the other's sea of ​​consciousness was also extremely vast, like a galaxy.

"Heh heh, this is the first time a living person has ever entered this place. It seems you must have accidentally wandered into forbidden territory. In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Die!"

He gave a cold laugh, then suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of liquid.

call out!

With a sharp screech, a crimson flame suddenly shot out from its mouth, heading straight for Ling Yan Yan's brow.

"what!"

Ling Yanyan only had time to let out a scream before collapsing to the ground.

he died!

"Hehehe! How utterly weak. Such a worthless soul is not worth my effort at all."

"Alright, alright, since we're here, let's replenish ourselves with some treasures first."

Before the words were even finished, the head swooped down, opened its mouth and spat out a golden pill, which slowly floated towards Ling Yan Yan.

"Huh? What is this?"

Looking at the golden pill floating over, Ling Yan Yan raised an eyebrow, revealing a hint of doubt.

But soon, he guessed an answer: "Could this be what was buried in those stone coffins?"

"Hahaha!".

Just as Ling Yanyan was pondering, the head suddenly roared to the sky, and then a jet-black flame suddenly surged out from its surface, flickering gracefully like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Whoosh!

The next instant, the flames detached from his head and rushed straight into Ling Yanyan's corpse.

Zizizi!

Instantly, Ling Yanyan's clothes and skin burst into flames, emitting a burnt smell and a foul stench.

"Huh, this kid's still alive?"

The head paused for a moment, then said in surprise.

"Hehe, this kid's physical body is a bit fragile, but it's still barely enough."

"As long as I can find a body shell and rebuild my body, I can immediately regain my peak combat power."

The head grinned, then extended a paw and gently stroked Ling Yanyan's corpse, muttering to itself.

"Huh? This kid's bloodline is actually a bit strange."

"Moreover, this kid's memories are too complete, it's like he's a completely different person."

He stared intently at Ling Yanyan, his gaze burning like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey, eager to devour it immediately.

"Never mind, let's refine this kid's soul first."