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

Chapter 1032

"In that case, I will remember you forever."

"Do not!!!"

Upon hearing Ling Yanyan's words, the zombie king was terrified.

He originally only wanted to possess Ling Yanyan's body, then use it to revive and continue living a carefree life.

Now he knows that it is almost impossible for him to possess Ling Yan Yan's body.

"Want to escape?"

Ling Yanyan frowned, and with a palm strike, he directly suppressed the zombie king to the ground, rendering it utterly unable to resist.

The Zombie King's physical body was too fragile; even though Ling Yan Yan only used one percent of his power, he still couldn't withstand it.

"damn it!"

"I, the mighty Zombie King, who dominated an entire era, am going to fall at the hands of a piece of trash like you today?"

The zombie king struggled frantically.

However, Ling Yanyan's methods were too domineering.

Although the Zombie King is incredibly powerful, comparable to a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm.

But at this moment, he was extremely weak and was firmly suppressed by Ling Yanyan.

Boom!

Suddenly, the entire building began to shake violently.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding walls broke and collapsed, raising clouds of dust.

Swish!

A sense of foreboding surged through the Zombie King's mind.

"not good!"

"This tomb is about to collapse, we need to get out of here!"

"My physical body is not yet fully formed. If it's any later, all my efforts will be in vain!"

The zombie king yelled and immediately rushed out.

He was incredibly fast, like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, they had already rushed to the top of the stairs.

However, at that moment, an immense and unparalleled force suddenly descended upon him, enveloping him and rendering him unable to move an inch.

Click!

The zombie king's expression changed drastically, and he tried to turn and run away.

However, this force was so terrifying that he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Open it for me!"

The zombie king roared angrily and fought back fiercely.

However, the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

He was horrified to discover that his prized physical defenses were now completely useless.

"what happened?"

The zombie king's pupils contracted, and his face showed terror.

This immense power actually penetrated his body and instantly invaded his mind.

"you!"

The Zombie King looked up at Ling Yanyan, just about to say something.

However, the next moment, his expression froze, his eyes widened, and a deep fear appeared on his face.

Two black lights flashed in Ling Yanyan's eyes.

Under the flash of black light, ninety percent of the zombie king's soul was absorbed, leaving only a tiny remnant, barely maintaining its consciousness.

"This, this is!"

The zombie king trembled with fear, and even the dead were terrified.

Those two black lights were none other than the legendary 'resentment'!

The power of resentment!

The Zombie King once heard that when a powerful person's resentment reaches its peak, it will form 'resentment energy'.

Moreover, the higher the level of resentment, the stronger its power.

Ling Yanyan's eyes were filled with two clusters of resentment, which was truly astonishing.

It should be noted that resentment is the deepest negative emotion in life, and it rarely appears in martial artists or zombies under normal circumstances.

However, Ling Yanyan harbored two clusters of resentment, which was truly unbelievable.

"Never mind that, kill this kid first!"

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the zombie king's eyes gleamed with a ferocious light.

Ling Yanyan's cultivation was extremely powerful, making the Zombie King feel a great threat.

If such an enemy is allowed to develop further, it may even bring disaster upon ourselves.

"Boy, you have angered me. I will surely grind you to dust to vent my anger."

The Zombie King roared.

Boom!

At the same time, his body suddenly swelled up, emanating an overwhelming evil aura.

A wisp of black mist swirled around, transforming into a demonic shadow that hurtled toward Ling Yanyan.

"Ok?"

Ling Yanyan frowned.

The zombie king's strange transformation surprised him.

boom!

But the next moment, his gaze swept across the body of the zombie king and he saw a palm-sized, pitch-black stone inside.

"I see!"

Ling Yanyan suddenly realized.

That pitch-black stone was the source of the vengeful spirit within the Zombie King's body.

The stronger the resentment, the more precious the source of the vengeful spirit!

"Hmph! Since they've come to us, don't blame me for being impolite."