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

Chapter 836

One move to instantly kill luck!

"hiss."

"how is this possible?"

"He only used one move!"

In an instant, the scene fell silent. Everyone gasped in shock, their eyes fixed on Ling Yan Yan, their faces filled with disbelief.

With just one move, he instantly killed a ninth-level Body Tempering expert of the same level.

"Damn it!" The burly young man gritted his teeth, his heart filled with resentment, but he also sighed helplessly, "It seems that the gap between me and Ling Yanyan is too wide, I am no match for him at all!"

Although the burly young man was furious, he also knew that his strength was far inferior to Ling Yan Yan's, and he was powerless to resist him.

"What's your name?" Ling Yanyan asked indifferently, a playful smile still on his face, as if he had already foreseen the outcome.

The burly young man gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Yan."

"Go back and recover well, don't miss tomorrow's assessment." Ling Yanyan waved his hand.

Zhao Yan took a deep breath, suppressing his anger and frustration, then turned and left.

"Ling Yanyan, you just wait and see!" Zhao Yan roared inwardly.

"Who else is coming to die next?" Ling Yanyan looked around and laughed mockingly.

"I'll go!" Another person stepped onto the training ground.

This person is in his twenties, with a peak cultivation level of the seventh level of Body Tempering. He is slightly weaker than Zhao Yan, but his strength is still quite good.

“Your strength is about the same as Zhao Yan’s, so you should be able to spar with me,” Ling Yanyan grinned, and then took the initiative to attack.

"Shh!"

Ling Yanyan thrust out his sword, and the illusory sword shadow shot out with lightning speed, accompanied by a sharp and piercing sword cry.

"So fast!" The young man's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly raised his sword to block, and with a muffled clang, the longsword struck the blade, sparking brilliant sparks.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

As Ling Yanyan attacked, he unleashed the Iron Shirt technique, his offensive was swift and domineering, each sword strike containing immense power, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ling Yanyan launched a series of fierce attacks, each sword strike sending the young man flying. His injuries worsened, and he was eventually forced to leave the training ground.

Having realized he had won, Ling Yanyan left.

What he didn't expect was that he would encounter a zombie king in the town.

Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, already holding a yellow talisman in his hand.

The zombie king isn't scary; what's truly terrifying is the group of people behind him.

Zombies are anomalies born of heaven and earth, and they all contain spiritual energy, with the Zombie King being even more powerful.

Its strength is equivalent to that of a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Although it is also considered a cultivator, it is completely different from cultivators.

Because zombies are inanimate objects and have extremely long lifespans.

Cultivators can either ascend to immortality, successfully transcend tribulations and ascend to heaven, or live for thousands of years, but zombies can never reach that level.

Zombies are monsters born from the resentment, malevolent energy, and obsessions of heaven and earth. They have no thoughts or consciousness; they only know how to kill.

"Roar!"

Seeing that the other party was preparing to escape, the Zombie King roared angrily and then pounced on Ling Yanyan.

The zombie king quickly discovered that what the other party was holding was a talisman, and this talisman had a fatal attraction for it.

Without hesitation, the Zombie King rushed over and snatched the talisman from Ling Yanyan's hand.

The Zombie King held the talisman in his palm, carefully sensing the powerful spiritual energy contained within it.

"Such abundant spiritual energy! Haha! I really hit the jackpot this time."

Ling Yanyan's face was grim. He hadn't expected the Zombie King to be so fast, managing to snatch his talisman first.

Seeing that the zombie king seemed to be about to swallow the talisman, Ling Yan Yan became anxious.

If it absorbs the talisman, he will surely be defeated, and he might not even be able to save his life.

Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth and stared at the zombie king, his mind racing as he tried to figure out how to deal with it.

Suddenly, an image flashed into Ling Yanyan's mind: a skeleton with its arms nailed to the wall and its legs and head dangling.