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

Chapter 899

"Damn it!" The next second, the zombie king's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly chased after Ling Yanyan, his speed soaring to the limit.

The Zombie King knew very well that such a terrifying thing must not be allowed to fall into the mortal world!

He had only chased after it for a few hundred meters when purple lightning struck down, blasting the zombie king to pieces, leaving not a single trace.

Although the Zombie King is powerful, he is still incredibly weak compared to the divine thunder of the Nine Heavens, which is born from heaven and earth!

"Hoohoo!"

Ling Yanyan was panting heavily, his eyes wide with surprise as he looked at the night sky. He never imagined that there would be so many strange beings in this mountain range.

"What secrets are hidden here?" Ling Yanyan murmured to himself, his heart pounding inexplicably, a vague sense of unease creeping in.

"Ah! Help!"

"Run away!"

The pitiful cries for help echoed through the mountains and forests. Ling Yanyan followed the direction from which the sound came and saw several teenagers fleeing in panic.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the pitch-black night, several bolts of lightning, as thick as bowls, struck down and blasted into a towering tree, instantly creating several huge craters, sending wood chips flying and sparks flying everywhere.

"What terrifying power!" Ling Yanyan exclaimed inwardly, while also feeling somewhat relieved that he hadn't rashly approached.

Just then, figures dressed in black robes suddenly appeared in the forest, each emanating a chilling aura, like demons from hell.

"Hiss!" A group of monsters fled in a frenzy, as if they had encountered something terrifying.

"Bang bang bang!"

Dozens of men in black attacked simultaneously, their ferocity unmatched. Each strike of their palms caused the deaths of several demonic beasts, creating a bloody spectacle.

The man in black was extremely ruthless and showed no mercy, treating these monsters like dirt and killing them instantly.

"These guys don't seem to be alive, and they're incredibly powerful!" Ling Yanyan frowned, his expression turning serious as he recalled the Zombie King's earlier words.

"They must be disciples of the Zombie Sect!" Ling Yanyan guessed to himself.

Aside from the Zombie Faction, Ling Yan Yan couldn't imagine any other sect being so cruel to demonic beasts.

"Never mind, retreat quickly!" Ling Yanyan said in a deep voice, his body shooting out like a cheetah at an extremely fast speed.

This is the headquarters of the Zombie Faction. If Ling Yanyan stays here any longer, he will definitely suffer. He must escape from here first before making any further plans.

Ling Yan Yan was incredibly fast, breaking through the seal barrier in the blink of an eye and rushing out of the main hall.

"You brat, where do you think you're going!" Not long after Ling Yanyan left, the Zombie King chased after him, roaring angrily. His body was filled with a dense aura of malevolence that made people tremble.

The Zombie King intended to take the opportunity to kill Ling Yanyan, but Ling Yanyan had already escaped far away, which made him furious.

"Damn you, I'll never forgive you!" the Zombie King cursed angrily, and immediately gave chase.

Ling Yanyan ran wildly, keeping a close watch on his surroundings, not daring to stop for even a moment.

"Shhhhhh!"

Wherever Ling Yanyan passed, towering ancient trees exploded, turning into countless fragments of stone, creating a rather frightening sight.

A series of deafening explosions rang out, and towering ancient trees within a radius of dozens of meters collapsed instantly, turning into ruins.

"Damn it! Is this guy a dog?" Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath, instantly leaving the zombie king thousands of meters behind, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Deep within the mountains, tens of thousands of monstrous beasts roared wildly to the sky, their voices deafening and sending chills down one's spine.

"That guy finally stopped following me!" Ling Yanyan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, breathed a long sigh of relief, his back soaked with sweat, and thought to himself.

Ling Yanyan ran wildly until he reached the end of the mountain range before stopping. The environment here was completely different from other areas. The spiritual energy was thin, life was withered, and not a single blade of grass grew. It was like a desolate world.

Ling Yanyan glanced around, his gaze finally settling on the purple lotus in the void.

"Shhhhhh!"