“I think… I saw the Heavenly Master!”
Qian He and Si Mu looked dazed.
Every twenty years, the Xuanmen Daoists gather to discuss and practice Daoism. The last time was eighteen years ago.
At that time, the Central Plains was in turmoil. Eighteen major Yin-Yang masters from Japan, led by the Nine Chrysanthemum lineage, went to Longhu Mountain to stir up trouble, intending to steal the Longhu Mountain scriptures.
It happened that Mu Chen's honorary master, Zhang Mu Yun, had just stepped down from the position of Heavenly Master and was stationed at Longhu Pavilion.
Seeing these scoundrels, Yun was furious. He unleashed the Longhu thunder technique, killing a hundred people, including six Hao Ran Earth Masters!
He chased them down the mountain. Seeing accomplices waiting below, Yun was enraged. He unleashed both his thunder technique and his Golden Light Spell, going berserk in the crowd, slaying over five hundred enemies, including thirteen Hao Ran Earth Masters!
The Nine Chrysanthemum lineage was only one step away from breaking into the ancestral realm of the World-Protecting Heavenly Master. They wanted to save their people. Yun was enraged and fought them head-on. Using the Golden Light Spell, he transformed objects into hammers and smashed them to death!
The golden light on the Heavenly Master that day was as bright and intense as the one on Mu Chen today!
The only regret is that the flavor isn’t right. Mu Chen wasn’t angry enough!
“Eat this Accumulated Power Punch from this Daoist!”
Facing the royal zombie leaping out of the woods, Mu Chen left a deep pit under his feet, and shot out like a cannonball!
Boom~~!
The golden light-wrapped fist slammed into the royal zombie's chest, sending it flying back with even more speed than it came!
The Golden Light Spell, a method of cultivating both life and destiny!
It sounds unremarkable, but it’s one of the rarest treasures of Longhu, comparable to the Longhu Thunder Technique!
Under the blessing of the Golden Light Spell, this punch was different from the previous one, which was ‘not very damaging, but highly insulting’!
It directly caused the royal zombie to roar in pain!
The corpse energy in its chest shattered, and its ribs even seemed to collapse!
Mu Chen pressed his advantage. Before the royal zombie could land, he was already back in front of it!
“Can you block this eighteen-year punch?!”
Mu Chen's fist struck like a dragon, hitting the royal zombie’s jaw!
Boom~~!
The royal zombie flew into the air!
Mu Chen closed in, getting more and more excited, his fists raining down on the royal zombie!
He beat the royal zombie into a balloon, and for more than half a minute, it couldn’t even get its feet off the ground!
This was a crushing defeat!
Mu Chen was both beating and berating. This was a bad habit left over from when he first learned the Golden Light Spell. His senior brother taught other Daoist techniques normally, but only the Golden Light Spell would make him lose control, especially during sparring. He would spout so much trash talk, Mu Chen even learned it.
The royal zombie was simply asking for it. It had just been fed, and then dared to show its teeth and snarl in front of him. If not, Mu Chen wouldn’t even use this method to deal with it, he would have just given it a quick and painless end!
The royal zombie’s cries of pain and agony became the accompaniment to Mu Chen’s insults!
“Reasoning doesn’t work, this Daoist also understands a bit of physics!”
“Hoh~~!!!”
“Do you even deserve to show your teeth at this Daoist?!”
“Hoh~~!!!”
“What caliber are you? Do you think you can even fight back?!?”
“Hoh~~!!!”
“You’re so full of yourself, you're practically overflowing!”
“Hoh~~!!!”
Zombies have no emotions or rationality, but they know pain!
For zombies, the most painful way to die is to have their corpse energy source shattered!
Mu Chen’s Ba Ji Quan combined with the Golden Light Spell was equivalent to full damage to both physical and magical defenses!
While the royal zombie was in excruciating pain, it could already feel its corpse dan nearing its breaking point!
Its instinctive survival instinct drove it to want to run, to escape, but it was useless. Mu Chen was just berating it, dragging it by the tail of its pig whip, and giving it a face full of output!
Its desperate attempts to fight back only caused ripples on the golden light, Mu Chen didn’t even feel a thing!
Each of Mu Chen’s punches sent corpse energy rising!
One-sided crushing beatdown. The royal zombie’s agonizing screams made Dong Nan Xi Bei shiver. Yi Xiu even unconsciously showed a sympathetic look!
Damn it, this Pure Yang Daoist (Dao Bo) has such a miraculous Rejuvenating Fist, he even beat the zombie younger, directly beating it into its third grandson!
Who… who is the evil spirit here?!
Qian He and Yi Xiu looked at each other, seeing suspicion and uncertainty in each other’s eyes!
How come the Daoist brother is getting so angry while fighting?
This anger… the taste of the old Heavenly Master is coming back!
Qian He swallowed hard and asked Si Mu, “Senior Brother, Daoist brother… Daoist brother is using a substitute?”
Si Mu pondered for a moment and said, “I didn’t feel any Netherworld Spirit’s energy either… Let’s see, we’re not sure yet!”
No one paid attention to Tu Shan He on the side.
She seemed to inadvertently press her legs tightly together, her fair face flushed, and her big, watery eyes were fixed on Mu Chen, beating and cursing. This scene seemed to awaken something strange in her…
Under Mu Chen’s brutal beating, within five minutes, the royal zombie stopped howling and collapsed to the ground, looking no different from a normal corpse.
Seeing the royal zombie die on the spot, Mu Chen stopped his attack. The golden light enveloping his body slowly receded into his body.
“What a bore, it only lasted five minutes…”
Mu Chen shook his head and looked at Qian He, who had the worst injuries. He was about to pretend to show some concern, but then felt like he hadn’t finished venting his trash talk, so he added, “You’re not very good either, what’s the difference between you and that three-minute wimp?”
Qian He: ???
My body is fine, why are you looking at me?
“Ah, don’t misunderstand, I’m not talking about you, wimp.”
Qian He: …
This is like hiding money in a pile of rice… you might as well not say anything…
Mu Chen was about to explain further when he heard a voice only he could hear, ringing in his ear.
【Congratulations on successfully exorcising the evil. You have slain a silver armored corpse with the Dragon Aura, rewarding you with: Eight Nine Profound Art…】