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

Chapter 777

After all, many kind and simple villagers used to live here, and Ling Yanyan didn't want to do something so cruel.

"Hmm?" Ling Yanyan suddenly noticed something and turned to look at the end of the village.

There came a familiar sound of footsteps.

"call out!"

A dazzling blade of light ripped through the void, carrying an extremely domineering aura as it slashed towards Ling Yan Yan. A powerful pressure enveloped him, seemingly trying to suppress him.

"Such powerful pressure!" Ling Yanyan was shocked and hurriedly raised his hands to block, while his body retreated explosively to avoid the attack. "Boom!"

The blade struck the mountain wall, instantly shattering it, sending rocks flying and dust billowing, frightening nearby birds and beasts into fleeing.

A moment later, the smoke dissipated, revealing a tall and imposing figure.

"Huh? It's him?" Upon seeing the person clearly, Ling Yanyan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was extremely surprised.

"Ling Yanyan!" The burly figure was also taken aback, then his eyes flashed with a chilling light, and he asked in a deep voice, "You dare to slaughter my Zhao Family Village? You are simply audacious!"

This burly figure was none other than Zhao Tianxiong, the village chief of Zhao Family Village!

Zhao Tianxiong is a first-grade alchemist with profound strength, and is a second-grade martial artist.

He was in seclusion cultivating today when he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the village. He rushed over to check, only to find the ground littered with corpses.

Of course, he didn't know that his village had already been slaughtered by Ling Yanyan.

Zhao Tianxiong's eyes were gloomy as he stared intently at Ling Yanyan, his killing intent surging and his anger burning.

“Village Chief Zhao, every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. Your son did indeed die at my hands, but he was killed by a monster,” Ling Yanyan said indifferently.

"You killed my son?" Zhao Tianxiong's expression changed slightly.

He did hear his son scream, and the commotion in the village was also very strange, but he never expected that it was Ling Yanyan who did it.

"No wonder my son went missing, it turns out it was you who did this!" Zhao Tianxiong's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a strong killing aura surged from his body. His murderous intent was rampant, and his tangible aura swirled around him, giving people a suffocating feeling.

Ling Yanyan's eyelids twitched, sensing a strong sense of danger.

"Shh!"

Zhao Tianxiong lightly touched the ground with his foot, and his figure instantly transformed into a phantom as he rushed out.

Ling Yan Yan's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly activated his Xuan Qi to condense a shield in front of his chest.

"boom!"

Zhao Tianxiong slammed his fist into the Xuan Qi shield, unleashing a torrent of powerful force.

Ling Yanyan grunted and flew backward, crashing into a tree next to him.

"Pfft!" Ling Yan Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale.

"Hiss!" He gasped in pain; this old man was really too powerful.

Fortunately, he had mastered the first move of the Nine Swords of Dragon Control; otherwise, he certainly wouldn't have been able to withstand Zhao Tianxiong's fatal blow.

"Huh? He's not dead!" Zhao Tianxiong's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of surprise.

His attack just now was enough to instantly kill a peak seventh-level Body Tempering martial artist, but unexpectedly it didn't kill Ling Yanyan.

“However, killing you would be as easy as turning my hand.” Zhao Tianxiong sneered and strode towards Ling Yanyan.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan's heart skipped a beat. This old man's strength was far beyond his expectations.

However, Ling Yanyan also understood that he had to fight desperately.

"Nine Swords of the Dragon: Sudden Change of Weather!"

Ling Yanyan roared and unleashed the first move of the Nine Swords of the Dragon, his figure instantly transforming into several phantoms that pounced on Zhao Tianxiong from all directions.

"A mere trick!" Zhao Tianxiong sneered.

Zhao Tianxiong waved his right hand, instantly unleashing two streams of qi.

"Bang bang bang!" Ling Yanyan's figure completely disintegrated.

"As expected of a second-grade alchemist!" Ling Yanyan sighed inwardly. Although Zhao Tianxiong only had the cultivation level of the sixth level of Body Tempering, his understanding of martial arts had reached an extremely profound level, completely overwhelming him.

Without hesitation, he rushed off into the distance.

"Where do you think you're going? Prepare to die!" Zhao Tianxiong roared and leaped after him.