371: C371 King Corpse's Victory Was a New Type of God

C371 King Corpse's Victory Was a New Type of God

It was as if he was an ant trying to shake a large tree.

Jiang Taichu, I admit that you are very strong, but if you want to cleanse Cherry Blossom Society with blood, you have to pass through this old man first!

An Peiqingkong sneered, and pulled out a bronze bell on his waist, which was mottled with copper rust, and carried the aura of time and limitless, shaking it quickly.

"Summon the Ghost Bell!"

Seeing this, Jiang Tian's face also changed, as he curiously looked at them.

This was very similar to the Ghost Calling Bell, a common artefact in the cultivation world. It had a powerful mana and was able to control ghosts and evil spirits.

When the bell rang, An Peiqingkong began to chant. Her voice was hoarse and hoarse, like a damaged erhu, but it had a kind of captivating power.

"The city of Beseeching Worries. Look at the dark clouds in the sky covering the scorching sun. It's like a dark and despairing world!"

His voice was low and sad, and he was filled with grief and despair.

Those who heard it felt goosebumps even though they didn't understand Japanese. Their eyes were slightly red and they couldn't help but want to cry.

"Slashing emotions, leaving one's loved ones, turning one's partner into a pile of bones … I sat in the darkness and cried silently."

The sound of chanting was very low and deep, and every word was like Bullet s striking everyone's hearts, piercing their souls.

Jiang Tian knew that this was a short poem that was widely spread throughout the ancient history of Dongyang, it was called haiku.

The rhythm was beautiful, the emotions were plentiful, and the power of influence was strong. In the ancient Dongyang, it was like Tang Shi's lyrics.

Jiang Tian's mind moved.

As he chanted, in one of the halls, a statue that was over three meters tall suddenly moved.

As the golden mud paintings began to peel off, it actually slowly opened its eyes and stood up, looking around in confusion.

At this time, Jiang Tian noticed that there were vines extending from his back, connecting with the surrounding sandalwood line s.

The "tube" was made up of a flesh membrane, similar to a tentacle. There was blood and minced meat constantly flowing inside it. It was injected into the body of this "monster", causing his blood and Qi to be vigorous.

Meanwhile, the bodies of over a dozen sandalwood line s had become haggard, skinny, and only skin and bones.

Jiang Tian realised that their Qi had dried up a long time ago, just like dried corpses, with their eyes closed and not moving at all.

"This is an evil art of devouring flesh and blood …"

Jiang Tian immediately understood after seeing it, and felt a wave of disgust in his heart.

This method was similar to how Qiao Bin used the Taotie Fish s to absorb the vitality and blood of the other Cultivator s.

Even more primitive.

It was injected into his body without any conversion, as if he was eating a living person alive.

"I look down on all living things. Mortals are like Ants, and human lives are like grass. In just a few decades, they have turned into dust and earth!"

The haiku chant continued, as if waking up from a song, to awaken the spirit and consciousness of the monster.

"Breaking Clouds, I am a Great demon god who has been walking for a long time. I can devour the heavens and swallow the earth, use your mortal flesh and blood to become my food supply, strengthen my body, and your life will continue in my body …"

The haiku suddenly changed its style, brimming with a monstrous killing intent and domineering aura that shook people to their core.

"Hou —!"

The monster howled towards the sky and the roar shook the world. Its entire body trembled and dust flew into the air. Its body slowly rose into the air and it reached a height of over four meters.

Everyone's body trembled from his roar as they turned to look at the great hall.

Once again, the beast rose into the air, and with a loud rumble, the blood split apart the roof of the palace. It was now four meters tall, and its chest was exposed to the roof.

"What is this?"

Yuan Ning and the others were extremely frightened, their souls disappearing from their bodies.

"This is too scary!" What kind of monster is this!? " Many people's faces changed drastically as they felt fear in their hearts.

"The changing of the world is just like the unfathomable clouds in the horizon. I am also temperamental, taking away life at will and destroying everything at will!"

As the haiku chanted, the creature rose to a height of six meters.

His hair was in disarray, and his face was green with fangs. He looked into the sky with one eye, and his roar was like a tiger's. He stopped the clouds in the sky, shocking the flying snow.

When he took a step forward, the walls collapsed and the ground quaked. Dust flew everywhere, and bricks flew everywhere.

He walked out of the great hall and revealed his true appearance. He was actually a monster with one eye, one hair draped, surrounded by a bloody aura, covered in blood-red scales.

The monster's one eye, which was shining with a bloody light, looked at everything with hatred. Its power was extraordinary, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart and turn Xueyueshan into powder.

"My brows are furrowed, my heart is as cold as ice and snow, and as hard as a stone. Even the gods are unable to stop me from killing!"

The haiku chanted, raising the decibels higher and higher, as if tearing through brocade silk, as if it were an arrow piercing through the clouds.

The blood qi from the monster overflowed into the sky as its body expanded once more. It was now over ten meters tall and looked like a moving building.

Dong!

Dong!

As he took a step forward, the ground trembled, the roof collapsed, and fake mountains crumbled. His foot stomped on the ground, and suddenly, a huge hole appeared in the ground.

"I angrily asked the heavens why can't I live forever, why do you want to suppress me? I want to tear this world to shreds, and cut down all the gods! "

The last haiku, full of anger and killing intent, conveys a rage that destroys everything and loses its sanity.

"KILL KILL KILL!"

The monster rushed out, taking large strides towards Jiang Tian.

He was like a berserk bulldozer, rampaging about.

Dust flew into the air, and one by one, the walls of the courtyard were destroyed. With loud bangs, the buildings were knocked down one by one. The ground trembled like drums, and trees that were held by one were knocked up into the air.

"Is this formative spirit? "Something doesn't seem right …"

Jiang Tian looked at An Peiqingkong and asked curiously.

formative spirit, also known as the type of ghost, was raised by the Yin Yang Master, and served as its master's spirit body or god's demon.

An Pei's family's ancestor was the one called "Dongyang Jiang Ziya", and formative spirit was his creator.

Legend has it that back then he had twelve formative spirit under him, and they used the summoning and controlling runes.

In the River Family's era, An Peiqingkong and his family were well respected by the De Chuan Palace, just like the State Advisor.

But from Jiang Tian's understanding, according to the records, the formative spirit should be a spirit body, and if it was stronger than the ghost soldier Ghost General, it should be a type of spiritual force.

This was because the formative spirit was originally a shrine worshiping, receiving worship from the believers and the people, gathering psychokinesis.

But this monster did not rely on absorbing the spiritual force and the power of faith to survive, but on absorbing human flesh.

Furthermore, he had a fleshly body and a torrential blood aura. It was purely a physical attack, and did not seem like the formative spirit.

"Hmph, do we still need those old formative spirit to kill you? This is our An Pei family's new formative spirit, the ancestor of zombies, Ying Gou! "

An Peiqingkong snorted coldly, and said haughtily:

"Back then, when the Guan Dong Army occupied the northeast part of the city, it fought a bloody battle with the Anti-Japanese Alliance for three days and three nights." Back then, when the Guan Dong Army occupied the northeast part of the city, it fought a bloody war with the Anti-Japanese Alliance for three days and three nights.

China and Dongyang have used their cannons to kill him for three days and three nights straight, but they weren't able to kill him. In the end, it was my great-grandfather, An Pei Liuyun, who took action, and used the Ghost Bell and Yin Yang Secret Arts to pacify him.

An Peiqingkong shook the bell, and said with disdain: "Ten years ago, he was the one in charge of the sandalwood line, and now he has completely absorbed all of the Blood Essence in the Tungun, his strength is comparable to the Divine Stage expert. Jiang Taichu, how many heads do you have for him to pinch? "

"What a strong blood energy!"

At this moment, even Jiang Tian was slightly moved.

The blood aura in Ying Gou's body was even stronger than the blood aura that he had accumulated from the dozen or so Master s.

If Jiang Tian could absorb and refine all the blood qi, his Cultivation Level would probably grow by another level.

However, thinking about how it had absorbed the sandalwood line's flesh and blood to refine the blood, it felt a little disgusted.

While he was speaking, Zombie King Ying Gou had already ran in front of Jiang Tian.

With a wave of his round, round hand, he swept out, grabbing towards Jiang Tian.

"chinese boy, I want to swallow you alive to strengthen my blood energy!"

Ying Gou's voice was like a clap of thunder, rolling out and causing everyone's ear drums to hurt.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

His sharp nails collided with the ceiling like a hook. A large portion of the roof collapsed.

"Such a big monster, it's so scary!"

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Ning and Chen Jiafu were so frightened that their souls left their bodies.

"This... I never thought that the god we worship day and night would actually be a zombie! " Li Jianxi's eyes were filled with fear.

"Master, do your best!"

Li Jinzhu muttered to herself, whether or not she could save sandalwood line, it would all be up to this peak.

"Chi!"

Jiang Tian waved his finger and a dazzling golden air soldier that was ten meters long slashed towards Ying Gou's big hand.

"This is bad!" This is the move he used to kill Liu Shengzhenyong! " Seeing this, Gong Benwutuo was shocked.

"No worries!" It is only one air soldier, it can't hurt Ying Gou's Corpse King! " An Peiqingkong was filled with confidence.1

Ying Gou had lived for a few hundred years, killing and devouring expert s were countless, and he was unrivalled on the battlefield between China and Japan.

In one breath, he could swallow the blood s of several hundred China Warriors and turn them into corpses.

Amongst the many Dongyang expert s fighting against the international strong person s, he was undefeated as well.

Grandmaster pf Martial Arts, fighting expert, [S] class or [Strigoi] class, meeting Ying Gou would only mean death.

Jiang Tian was very strong in the legends, a Cultivation Level that was said to have Half-step Deity Stage and even Divine Stage.

However, An Peiqingkong had just carefully felt Jiang Tian's Cultivation Level, and there wasn't the exuberant aura of a powerful Martial Cultivator at all. He guessed that Jiang Tian was probably just an ordinary Grandmaster of Perfection Stage, and had been blown so high.

And if it was just an ordinary Master, how could it be Ying Gou's opponent?

Sure enough, Ying Gou's hand was sliced open by the Wind Blade, but was immediately pulled away by the blood Qi, and agglomerated again, continuing to grab Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian flashed past, his figure slowly rose up as he flew in the air, waving both of his hands around.

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