Top Immortal Emperor in the City

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"Roar!"    

    

The zombie looked at the flames Heng Yanlin threw over, and immediately roared out. After that, it opened its mouth, and a stream of gray corpse aura directly sprayed out, and poured onto the flames.    

    

Tssssssss ?    

    

When the two met, it was as if boiling water had met oil as it rolled, accompanied by white smoke that rose into the air.    

    

After they had intertwined for a while, Heng Yanlin's flame gradually dimmed. Looking at its state, it was obvious that it was about to be extinguished after a while.    

    

He was very clear on the extent of his own flames. The reason why the flames were extinguished by the zombies was because in the very beginning, Heng Yanlin had only used his own hands to probe whether or not there were zombies inside the coffin.    

    

But right now, he was using his full strength, he was not going to be able to hold back, but even so, Heng Yanlin's methods, were still dispelled by the corpse Qi, causing Heng Yanlin's face to turn gloomy.    

    

This guy's strength is about the same as his, Heng Yanlin thought, but at this moment, his heart was secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, he had tracked those people tonight, so he wanted to kill them immediately.    

    

Otherwise, if Heng Yanlin did not follow them, and used their methods, it would be useless. He could only make the workers on the construction site retreat and directly dig the grave open.    

    

Once this zombie completely emerged, it would engulf them, and then flee far away. With its methods, it would probably be hard to subdue him, not to mention, after devouring the blood, this zombie's strength would greatly increase, making it even more difficult to deal with.    

    

Heng Yanlin looked at the zombie in front of him, and snorted coldly, followed by the Spiritual Energy coming out of his body, in his hands condensed into a Spiritual Energy Sword Blade, and rushed towards the zombie.    

    

The zombie had already extinguished all of its flames, and seeing Heng Yanlin rushing towards it, it bellowed angrily, opened its mouth, and the dense corpse Qi rushed towards Heng Yanlin.    

    

Heng Yanlin was already prepared. When the corpse Qi rushed over, a dense Spiritual Energy appeared on his body, blocking the corpse Qi, then he rushed forward facing the corpse Qi, directly slashing the Spiritual Energy blade at the zombie.    

    

When the zombie saw that its corpse qi was useless against Heng Yanlin, it wanted to use another method, but when it saw Heng Yanlin brandishing his sword, it waved its corpse hand, and swung it towards the blade.    

    

"Clang ~"    

    

An extremely clear sound was heard, followed by sparks flying in all directions, Heng Yanlin only felt a huge force coming over, which directly deflected the blade of his sword.    

    

Heng Yanlin's expression congealed, this fellow was truly not easy to deal with, even the sword edge transformed from his Spiritual Energy was easily deflected. Heng Yanlin looked at the zombie's arm, and saw that there was only a small wound on it, he was slightly disappointed.    

    

Heng Yanlin was disappointed, but when the zombie looked at his arm that was cut open, it was enraged. It roared again and again and then pounced towards Heng Yanlin.    

    

Seeing that, Heng Yanlin immediately blocked the zombie's attack.    

    

The zombie didn't have any extra tricks either, and directly swiped and clawed at Heng Yanlin, fiercely attacking him non-stop. Heng Yanlin was extremely furious in his heart, thinking that he, a dignified Immortal Emperor, was actually being suppressed by a little zombie.    

    

But the key was that he couldn't do anything about this. The strength of the zombies was enormous, and with a casual wave of his hand, it caused his arm to tremble, but the spirit blade in his hand was only able to cut open a small hole in the zombie's arm. As a result, his opponent was not a match for the zombie, and was at a disadvantage.    

    

Heng Yanlin thought that he had been too careless. If he had been more careful, he would not have taken such a risk to probe the ancient tomb, and if he was able to create a set of flying sword, even the lowest ranked flying sword would be able to pierce through the zombie.    

    

Refining this thing had already awoken him. If he did not finish him off, the moment he left, this thing would be released and the resulting slaughter would be all because of him.    

    

At the moment, Heng Yanlin's realm was the lowest, and once these massacres were placed on him, cultivating would be extremely difficult, because all of these were factors that he had planted. If he could solve them, that would be fine, but if not, he would just wait for the divine lightning to strike!    

    

Crossing the Heavenly Tribulation with his current strength was tantamount to responding to the old saying, forcefully crossing the Heavenly Tribulation and turning to dust.    

    

"Bang bang bang!"    

    

A series of sounds continuously exploded in the ancient tomb. The zombie's claw unintentionally swiped at the surrounding walls, directly leaving a deep claw mark in the air, and then completely destroyed the tomb.    

    

Heng Yanlin bellowed, the spirit blade in his hand suddenly expanded by many times, and then directly slashed onto the zombie's shoulder, a small spark flew out, but the zombie's body still shook, and did not seem to be affected at all.    

    

When Heng Yanlin saw this, he was extremely furious in his heart. If it was not for the fact that he was not strong enough and the Spiritual Energy in his body was far from being able to support the techniques used in the technique, Heng Yanlin would have immediately destroyed him.    

    

With the zombie's strength, it directly returned the claw back at Heng Yanlin's body, causing Heng Yanlin to hurriedly use his spirit blade to block, a powerful force immediately struck and directly sent Heng Yanlin flying, following that it fiercely smashed into the wall, causing Heng Yanlin's chest to tighten.    

    

"Damnable thing, these zombies are just like body refining technique warriors, in the beginning, they were extremely powerful, and could easily suppress a Spirit Cultivator." Damned thing, these zombies are just like a body refining technique warrior, in the beginning, they were extremely strong, and could even suppress a Spirit Cultivator.    

    

Heng Yanlin struggled to get up, and when he saw the zombies slowly approaching, he was extremely furious. However, this was the case in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, where low level spirit cultivators did not have a lot of power in their techniques, but the body of a body refining technique was extremely strong. It was completely impossible for their spells to harm them.    

    

There was nothing Heng Yanlin could do. The moment the opponent got close to him, he could only wait to be beaten up. Fortunately, Heng Yanlin had a lot of battle experience, which was why he was able to fight against the zombie until now.    

    

At this moment, the zombie was also a bit impatient. It already felt that it was very resistant to beating up, and Heng Yanlin's soft and tender body was actually resistant to beating up, making it a bit unhappy.    

    

Furthermore, although Heng Yanlin's spirit blade did not cause much damage to him, with so many cuts, the minute cuts still covered his entire body, which naturally made him extremely angry.    

    

At this point, it was no longer prepared to continue fighting with Heng Yanlin. With an angry roar, it charged towards Heng Yanlin ruthlessly.    

    

Seeing this, Heng Yanlin slightly tilted his body, escaping the zombie's fierce pounce, and directly handed the sword over, thrusting towards the zombie's armpits.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

At this time, the zombie actually firmly grabbed onto Heng Yanlin's spirit blade with incomparable accuracy, and then directly swung its other corpse hand towards Heng Yanlin.    

    

Heng Yanlin's face congealed, and immediately shot out a fireball. Seeing this, the zombie gave me a pause, then gave up on using its hand to slap the fireball, showing its fear towards Heng Yanlin's words.    

    

From the very beginning, Heng Yanlin had held onto fire, and burned it to the point that it wished it were dead. Therefore, the moment it saw Heng Yanlin's fire, it was somewhat fearful.    

    

Seeing that, Heng Yanlin unhesitatingly pulled out the spirit blade in his hand, and when the spirit blade came out from the zombie's hand, it immediately cut a wound, and Heng Yanlin was not so reluctant to part with it.    

    

The key point was that Heng Yanlin had refined the spirit blade using the Spiritual Energy, and if it was lost, the Spiritual Energy would disappear, and Heng Yanlin would need to use the Spiritual Energy again to condense the spirit blade.    

    

Seeing that the strong enemy had not been eliminated, consuming such a large amount of Spiritual Energy was taboo, as long as the Spiritual Energy was exhausted, Heng Yanlin could only wait for death.    

    

"Roar! Roar!"    

    

The zombie looked at the gaping wound in its hand, and roared. Then, it casually grabbed onto the thing beside it and threw it towards Heng Yanlin.    

    

At the end, he reckoned that his Spiritual Energy was the first one to run out. Thinking about that, Heng Yanlin immediately took a step back, and a strong wind rose from him. Only after he blew the zombie to the point where he was unable to stand still did Heng Yanlin come to a stop.    

    

The zombie looked left and right quietly, but at this time, the things on the side had all been blown away by Heng Yanlin, so even if he wanted to smash Heng Yanlin with those things, he didn't have anything left.    

    

Seeing this, the corner of Heng Yanlin's mouth hooked up into a cold expression. Both of his hands slightly formed a seal, and at this time, the Spiritual Energy directly rushed out without any care for his life. A moment later, a slightly golden flame appeared on the tip of his finger, directly in front of Heng Yanlin.    

    

"Roar! Roar!"    

    

When the zombie saw the golden flame in Heng Yanlin's hand, it immediately felt a wave of unease, its body constantly jumping, and at the moment, it was roaring angrily again and again, wanting to intimidate Heng Yanlin.    

    

"What's there to worry about? Although it's a celestial flame, with my strength, the power of the immortal flame is still too weak. Thus, I am unable to do anything to you. However, adding on something is different."    

    

Heng Yanlin smiled slightly, but no matter how he looked at that smile, it was a bit forced and somewhat reluctant. After hesitating for a moment, he glanced at the zombie, Heng Yanlin immediately bit his tongue and directly placed a drop of blood into his mouth.    

    

Although the blood did not flow out, when the blood appeared, a strange fragrance immediately spread out. The zombie glared at Heng Yanlin, its eyes filled with greed.    

    

Although he did not know what it was, his instincts told him that as long as he ate it, his cultivation realm would definitely rise to a terrifying level. Even if he cultivated in the future, it would be twice the result with half the effort!    

    

How could the zombies not be anxious about their future cultivation? It was just like in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, in order to increase one's cultivation level, some people were willing to do anything, and right now, this zombie just needed to eat a drop of blood. But compared to the others, it was much easier.    

    

Heng Yanlin looked at the scorched zombie, and immediately smiled slightly. This guy actually knew what was what, although his cultivation level had dropped, the blood in his body was genuine Immortal Emperor blood. Just a single drop could allow him to break through layers of obstacles.    

    

Moreover, if an ordinary person were to eat this drop, they would be able to revive themselves from the dead. However, even this drop was a huge drain on him. This was already shaking his foundation.    

    

Puff!    

    

Heng Yanlin did not hesitate, and directly spat out a mouthful of blood onto the golden flames. With the nourishment of the blood, the flames instantly turned golden, and at that moment, seemed to become endless golden flames, causing one to be captivated!    

    


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