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

Chapter 760

"Such a strong yin energy, and a pungent smell of blood." Ling Yanyan frowned.

At this moment, the zombie horde also noticed the towering, massive stone tower.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" The zombie horde turned around in unison and then ran frantically toward the giant tower.

As the zombie horde receded into the distance, Ling Yanyan hurried off, a sense of anticipation in his heart.

These zombies were weak, only comparable to martial artists at the second level of Qi Refining, and posed no threat to Ling Yan Yan.

“This stone tower is very peculiar. Could it be the ruins of some sect?” Ling Yanyan’s eyes flashed. He guessed that this stone tower must be related to that woman.

A longing arose in Ling Yanyan's heart, hoping that the stone tower contained the treasures left behind by that woman.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a zombie spotted Ling Yanyan. It roared and swung its claws at Ling Yanyan, its movements carrying a chilling killing intent.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Yanyan's eyes narrowed slightly. He raised his arm, his true energy surged, and transformed into a spear, which he fiercely thrust into the zombie's abdomen, pinning it to the ground.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for killing a peak Tier 1 zombie and gaining 10,000 experience points!" The system notification sounded.

Ling Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the spear in his hand. This spear was formed from condensed true qi, making it extremely tough and capable of dealing with evil creatures like zombies.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" With the zombie killed, the remaining zombies went completely mad, roaring wildly, their scarlet eyes locked onto Ling Yan Yan.

These zombies possess a powerful aura, at least at the third rank or higher.

Ling Yanyan's eyes gradually sharpened. He took out the Crimson Dragon Blade and channeled his inner energy into it.

hum!

The longsword shone with a dazzling crimson light, and its sharp blade light shot out, cleaving through the air.

shhhhhh!

The crimson blade swept across, instantly slashing at the zombie's body.

"Bang!" The zombie's defense was strong, but it still couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the Crimson Dragon Blade. Half of the zombie's body disappeared.

"Awooo!" The zombie howled, its body swaying as it stood up, its eyes gleaming with ferocity, and it pounced on Ling Yanyan once more.

Ling Yanyan sneered, and the Crimson Dragon Blade slashed through the void, unleashing an even more terrifying crimson blade light that swept out like flames.

"Pfft!"

The zombie was no match for the sharpness of the blade; its body was cleaved in two, and it fell to the ground with a dull thud.

"Roar!" Upon seeing this, the zombies all stopped fighting and stared at Ling Yanyan in fear.

"Hehe, these guys are quite clever." Ling Yanyan smiled slightly, not pressing his advantage.

Although these zombies are weak, there are dozens of them. If they all swarm him, even if he can defeat them, it will probably take him a lot of effort.

Moreover, his cultivation level has only recovered to the first level of the Innate Realm. Once his true essence is exhausted, he will be in danger.

Ling Yanyan ignored the zombies and turned to continue forward, but when he turned around, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Holy crap, how could this happen?" Ling Yanyan couldn't help but shout.

On a hillside not far away, beneath a huge tree, lay a gaunt figure covered in green hair.

It was an old man with a hunched back. His body was pitch black, and his skin was withered, making him look like a skeleton. He exuded a sinister and terrifying aura.

"The Zombie King?" Ling Yan Yan swallowed hard, his eyes shifting unpredictably.

This old man was actually a zombie king!

This surprised Ling Yanyan. He didn't expect that this stone tower would even attract the zombie king. What exactly is this stone tower?

"Roar!" The Zombie King raised his head and let out a sharp, piercing sound.

As the piercing sound echoed throughout the silent, desolate ancient city, all the zombies ceased their fighting, then lay prostrate on the ground, trembling.