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

Chapter 610

This is incredible!

You should know that this Purple-Gold Thunder is his most treasured secret technique.

I originally thought that with this trick, I could roam the wilderness and be invincible.

Unexpectedly, it failed.

"Hehe, human, you're too green. No tricks will work against me!"

Looking at Ling Yan Yan, the Demon King shook his head, appearing confident and assured.

He was indeed deliberately showing off, which led Ling Yanyan to mistakenly believe that he had a chance of winning.

Otherwise, given his cultivation level, why would he have gone through such a great deal of trouble?

"In that case, we can only ask our master for help."

At this moment, Ling Yanyan's face was extremely gloomy.

In his hand was a jade pendant, its surface lustrous and radiant with spiritual light.

hum!

The jade pendant trembled slightly, as if it had been summoned by something.

Wow!

Just as Ling Yanyan was about to crush the jade tablet...

Suddenly, giant trees rose up from the ground in the surrounding woods.

Each tree was over a hundred meters tall, its canopy blocking out the sun and plunging the sky into darkness.

Rumble!

Amidst the countless tree branches, figures appeared and disappeared.

"This is.."

Ling Yanyan was completely stunned, utterly bewildered by what had happened.

Swish!

Just then, an old man dressed in a black robe slowly descended from the sky.

His eyes were icy cold, like two suns shining brightly.

It exudes a suffocating aura.

"Master!"

Upon seeing this person appear, Ling Yanyan was first stunned, then burst into tears of joy.

"Ok?"

But the demon king frowned.

His divine sense had already spread out, covering the entire forest, and he discovered that there were no Martial Grandmaster level experts among this group.

There were only a few at the peak of the Innate Realm.

"Hmph, a mere bunch of ants dare to try and stop me, the king! They're simply courting death!"

"Kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold glint flashed in the Demon King's eyes, and he attacked again.

"Master, help me!"

Seeing this, Ling Yanyan was terrified and hurriedly asked for help.

His master was that old man.

"Hmph, you wretched creature, cease your arrogance!"

Hearing Ling Yanyan's shout, the old man snorted coldly.

With a wave of his hand, he instantly unleashed a sky full of green vines that intertwined into a net, sealing off the surrounding void.

"Little tricks!"

The demon king wore a mocking expression and casually threw a punch at the vines.

Click!

In an instant, the green vines snapped, unable to withstand the demon king's punch.

But at that moment, the old man suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"what?"

Noticing the abnormality beside him, the Demon King's expression changed drastically, and he quickly turned his head to look.

The next moment, his face froze, filled with disbelief.

A bright green bamboo staff, like a venomous snake, plunged deep into his chest.

On the other side, an old figure, holding a long sword, stood quietly beside Ling Yanyan.

It was that old man, whose aura was ethereal and unpredictable, like an abyss or a prison, making him impossible to fathom.

"A half-step Martial Grandmaster!?"

At this moment, the Demon King was greatly alarmed. He never expected that Ling Yanyan would have a half-step Martial Grandmaster hidden by his side.

"Haha, that's great! My master has finally come to save me!"

Upon seeing the old man appear, Ling Yanyan was extremely excited.

"You wicked beast, today we will join forces to kill you!"

The old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he spoke in a stern voice.

boom!

Then, the two attacked simultaneously, unleashing their deadly moves.

The old man brandished his longsword, and with a single strike, a surging gust of wind, like a tidal wave, sent the demon king flying.

"Damn it!"

The Demon King's face turned ashen; he hadn't expected things to develop this way.

He, a dignified demon king, was actually ambushed by two ants and almost suffered a loss, losing all face.

"You are seeking death!"

At this moment, the Demon King completely erupted.

Rumble!

His body was engulfed in flames, and he transformed into a fireball.

With a stomp of his foot, the entire ancient tree collapsed with a deafening roar.

"Demon fire burns the sky!"

He opened his mouth and spat it out.

Suddenly, a crimson pillar of fire shot into the sky.

This pillar of fire contains intense demonic fire, enough to melt everything and burn people to ashes.

"This is demonic fire! Everyone, retreat!"

The old man's expression changed, and he quickly reminded everyone.

The other disciples also fled.