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

Chapter 689

How could he not be angry?

"Senior brother, we've been tricked! This person isn't Junior Brother Ling Yanyan; he's an imposter!"

A man in black spoke up.

At this moment, the others echoed in unison.

This only fueled the anger in the leader's eyes.

At the same time, he cursed himself for being stupid.

"Kill me!"

Upon hearing the sound, he roared and charged towards Ling Yanyan.

However, just as he stepped into the dense forest...

The sword's edge was coming straight at them.

He wanted to hide.

"Pfft!"

The sharp sword pierced his chest, splattering blood everywhere.

"what!"

A piercing scream echoed through the valley.

Then came a permanent silence.

Upon seeing this, the men in black were completely dumbfounded.

"go!"

Finally, someone couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere any longer and spoke up.

He was afraid that if they stayed here, they would all die.

After all, the people here are all extremely ruthless.

If you really anger the other party, you will surely die without a burial place.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other men in black also realized what was happening.

Ignoring Ling Yanyan's presence, they all retreated.

This scene caused Ling Yan Yan's eyes to well up with tears.

At that moment, those people had already disappeared into the forest.

He struggled to his feet.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, a look of grief appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Ling Yanyan was filled with hatred; he hated his own incompetence.

"laugh!"

Just then, another sword beam slashed down straight down.

Ling Yanyan's chest was pierced through.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Clearly, he was seriously injured by that attack.

"Chichi!"

But just as he looked up...

A strange sound suddenly rang out at that moment.

"Crack!"

Immediately afterwards, they saw Ling Yanyan's ankle being firmly gripped.

Then he was lifted up.

"Hehehe, this body seems to suit me quite well!"

The voice fell, and it was indeed that old man.

His body was extremely hunched over, but his face bore a sinister smile.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps were heard.

This caused a look of panic to appear in the old man's eyes.

Because he sensed that these people were incredibly powerful.

He must be at least a martial artist at the ninth level of Body Tempering.

And it seems there's more than one person involved.

Thinking of this, he dared not hesitate any longer and shouted at Ling Yanyan.

"Young man, you've broken your promise! We're here to save you!"

As the sound rang out, Ling Yan Yan's brows furrowed involuntarily, and the elder was horrified by what had happened.

His strike, imbued with all his power, failed to harm the man in black in the slightest.

It wasn't even cut through his skin, which was absolutely horrifying.

Then the man in black extended a claw.

"Pfft!"

Fresh blood splattered out, and the smell of blood filled the air.

This caused Ling Yan Yan's eyes to turn completely bloodshot.

"Roar!"

He roared, wanting to rush forward and seek revenge.

However, the man in black blocked him at a distance and then called out to Ling Yan Yan.

"Get out, or you will be killed without mercy!"

His voice was icy cold, and Ling Yanyan's eyes were bloodshot.

In the end, he could only retreat, but the murderous intent in his eyes grew even more intense.

Just then, another sharp arrow pierced through the void.

Then the man in black's body stiffened completely.

His eyes widened, filled with resentment.

"laugh!"

And at the same time.

A sharp arrow pierced his back and emerged from his head.

Blood splattered as his body slowly collapsed to the ground.

Ling Yanyan actually killed a seventh-level Body Tempering expert with lightning speed.

At this moment, a glint flashed in his eyes as he looked at the corpse of the man in black.

Then they ran towards the mountaintop.

Since these men in black are after him, they will definitely come back.

Sure enough, just after Ling Yanyan stepped onto the mountain peak...

Then they heard footsteps approaching.

"You can't escape!"

The chilling voice rang out, making Ling Yanyan's face turn extremely ugly.

Because the other party was actually a martial artist at the eighth level of Body Tempering.

Only two levels away from breaking through to the Innate Realm.

"Boom!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Yanyan unleashed the true energy within his dantian.

They charged toward the martial artist.

A fierce burst of fist energy erupted.

This caused the space itself to distort.

However, the other side is not weak either.

With a slight movement of his body, he struck out with his palm.

They actually collided with Ling Yanyan.

A tremendous amount of energy was released, and both of them were thrown back by the force of the impact.

"Hmph, he must die today!"

The martial artist said coldly.

After he finished speaking, he pounced on Ling Yanyan again.

At this moment, Ling Yanyan could already sense that more and more men in black were gathering around him.

He left immediately.

Ling Yanyan quickly recovered his strength after walking a distance, only to find that he had entered a gloomy forest.

The roar of zombies could be heard in the distance.

Ling Yanyan drew the peach wood sword from his back and became alert.

Sure enough, a group of zombies rushed over quickly. When they saw the human, they became very excited and pounced on him with bared teeth and claws.

"evil creature!"

Ling Yan Yan let out a low shout, and the peach wood sword was swung swiftly, instantly sparks flying everywhere, and the zombies were all repelled.

Many zombies were injured and fell to the ground, while more zombies kept rushing towards him.

"Hmph, you want to devour my essence blood? What a pipe dream!"

Ling Yanyan sneered, formed hand seals, and shouted, "Five Thunder Spell!"

Suddenly, a golden lightning bolt descended from the sky, striking the zombies and charring many of them until they were black and smoking.

Such power greatly satisfied Ling Yanyan.

Although he was unable to use magic, his abundant magical power was enough to deal with these minor demons.

"Hahaha! Great, finally I can have a good meal!"

Suddenly, a loud, arrogant laugh rang out from afar, followed by several red-haired zombies slowly walking over.

"Oh? So you're the Zombie King? But if that's all you've got, you're dead today."

Ling Yan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. This guy was actually a thousand-year-old zombie?

He was not afraid of the opponent's cultivation level; on the contrary, his fighting spirit was strong.

"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

The red-haired zombie grinned maliciously and charged towards Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan immediately stepped forward and engaged him in battle.