usatvline Chapter 113 Kuixing kicks and fights
Chapter 113 Kuixing kicks and fights
The dragon-slaying stone in the tomb chamber has been blasted open by the Unloading Ridge group, leaving a large hole.
The area was littered with rubble. Cheng Feng kicked aside a few large stones, bent down slightly, and entered the tomb chamber through the opening.
The rest followed closely behind.
This tomb chamber is extremely spacious, over ten meters high, and its ceiling is completely covered with colorful murals.
Its length and width are also around forty meters.
There is a Sanskrit inscription on the walls of the tomb chamber, and the rest of the murals are in the same style as the ceiling.
There was an ever-burning lamp in each of the four corners of the tomb, but it has now been extinguished.
In the center of the tomb chamber is a raised stone platform, about half a meter high.
On the stone platform sat a huge bronze coffin, and nothing else.
Since Cheng Feng hadn't given any instructions, the members of the Unloading Ridge Clan didn't make any rash moves and instead focused on observing their surroundings.
Cheng Feng and Chen Wenjin arrived at the wall inscribed with Sanskrit characters.
There were probably several hundred words on it. Chen Wenjin looked at it for a long time and then looked helplessly at Cheng Feng.
She had no experience with this kind of thing, so she could only watch the spectacle and couldn't understand what it was about at all.
Fortunately, Cheng Feng had the Mountain Moving tradition, and he also had some knowledge of Sanskrit in the process of passing it down.
Then Cheng Feng translated the Sanskrit into language that modern people could understand and explained it to them.
This is a monk from the Central Plains.
He accidentally obtained the secret to immortality from a secret place, so he traveled thousands of miles to hide at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
At that time, there was a very powerful force here that almost ruled over all the surrounding tribes, large and small.
Considering the resources needed to consume the elixir of immortality, he chose to cooperate with the leader of this faction.
The monk presented an elixir of immortality to the tribal chief and stipulated restrictions on its use.
The tribal chief initially didn't believe it, but the allure of immortality eventually led him to consume the elixir.
Decades later, the leader and the monks still looked the same as when they took the elixir, without aging at all.
At the same time, the side effects of the elixir began to appear on the two of them, in order to achieve true immortality.
The monks built this enormous mausoleum with the support of their leader.
"Nothing has changed in decades, are they really immortal?!"
A hint of longing flashed in Chen Wenjin's eyes as she murmured softly.
Cheng Feng did not respond; he felt that seeing things with one's own eyes was more convincing than words.
"Whether it succeeds or not, we'll know once we see!"
As he spoke, Cheng Feng looked at the huge bronze coffin in the center of the tomb.
"Open the coffin. Since we're already here, we should at least greet the owner of this place."
Upon hearing Cheng Feng's words, Han Qing gave the order and led more than a dozen brothers toward the bronze coffin.
Cheng Feng and Chen Wenjin followed behind them at a leisurely pace.
Since Cheng Feng is here to cover for them, let them try opening the coffin, which will also give the newcomers some experience.
Several disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect inserted tools into the gaps in the bronze coffin.
After counting "one, two, three," they worked together to push the heavy coffin lid.
With a metallic scraping sound, the coffin was pushed open a crack.
Judging from the expressions on the faces of the Xieling brothers, the situation inside had shocked them considerably.
At this moment, Han Qing took out a piece of parchment and threw it into the coffin.
With precise force, the parchment landed perfectly on the face of the corpse inside.
After confirming that the body showed no sign of getting up, Han Qing went to the foot of the stone platform and said to Cheng Feng:
"Chief, the bronze coffin has been opened. Please inspect it!"
"Okay, everyone else, get down first. There might be danger ahead."
As soon as Cheng Feng finished speaking, all the Xieling disciples who were standing next to the coffin jumped down the steps and stood behind Han Qing.
Cheng Feng then led Chen Wenjin toward the bronze coffin.
Upon reaching the stone platform, Cheng Feng first glanced inside the coffin, which had been pushed open halfway.
The corpse inside was dressed in a magnificent monk's robe, and a large number of treasures were placed on both sides.
What's most shocking is that the exposed skin looks like that of someone who has just died; there is no sign of decay and even the blood vessels are clearly visible.
Its skin was a bit bluish, and it didn't look as vibrant as a living person.
Chen Wenjin's breathing became rapid. Seeing the monk's body, which was still well-preserved after hundreds of years, she began to believe in the authenticity of the elixir of immortality.
"Cheng Feng!"
Chen Wenjin called out softly.
Because there are new members joining, there are many things she can't say.
"Don't get excited, this guy only learned half of it. I'll show you something fun."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng reached out and peeled the parchment off the corpse's face.
Under Chen Wenjin's incredulous gaze, the corpse, which had looked as if it had just died, began to bleed profusely.
The skin on his body festered in the blood, exposing the muscle fibers beneath.
Suddenly, the corpse's hand moved, and then it sat up abruptly and grabbed at Cheng Feng, who was standing to the side.
Cheng Feng calmly took two steps back to dodge the claws covered in sticky blood.
"Wenjin, you can go down first too."
As Cheng Feng was speaking, the blood corpse overturned the bronze coffin lid, which had taken four or five people just to move.
Chen Wenjin didn't dare to delay and quickly jumped down from the stone platform to the front of the Xieling disciples.
When she turned around, she saw the blood corpse rushing towards Cheng Feng, who was standing still.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Cheng Feng first kicked the blood corpse in the chest.
The powerful force sent the blood corpse flying off the ground and crashing heavily onto the bronze coffin.
Then Cheng Feng rushed towards the blood corpse like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived behind the blood corpse and kicked it in the back of the knee, causing it to kneel on one knee.
He then raised his knee and pressed it against the blood corpse's cervical vertebrae, while using one hand to strangle the blood corpse's neck.
"die!"
Cheng Feng gave a soft shout and pulled hard on the hand that was holding the blood corpse.
Then Cheng Feng forcefully pulled out the blood corpse's head, along with a complete spine.
"Kui Xing kicks the Dipper!"
Han Qing spoke with a look of reverence.
Chen Wenjin looked at Han Qing in surprise and asked:
"Is this the legendary secret technique of the Mountain Moving Taoists, Kui Xing Kicking the Dipper?"
"Reporting to Madam, the general's technique is indeed the Kui Xing Kicking the Dipper technique."
However, aside from the chief, probably no one else can perform this secret technique on a blood corpse!
As Han Qing was speaking, Cheng Feng carried the head, which was connected to the spine, down to the stage.
Some newcomers couldn't help but swallow hard upon seeing this; they had finally witnessed the methods of their own boss.
That was the legendary Blood Corpse, and the boss just whipped off its head and spine like that.
"Why did you bring this over?"
Chen Wenjin looked at the spine still covered with bits of meat and asked with a slight frown.
Cheng Feng lifted the blood corpse's head with one hand and said:
"There's something inside this head, and I'd like you to take a look."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng threw the blood corpse's head on the ground and then drew his Fish Intestine Sword.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Cheng Feng gently cleaved the blood corpse's head open with a single sword stroke.
After the two halves of the head were separated, a blood-red corpse beetle, also split in two, was seen waving its claws.
"A corpse beetle? How could it have something like that in its brain!"
Chen Wenjin looked at Cheng Feng in shock.
Just then, the sound of a large number of corpse beetles crawling suddenly came from outside the tomb passage.