1392: C1392 Possession

C1392 Possession

The Undead King was the king of the Undead. It was equivalent to the princes and marquis of ordinary dynasties.

However, if they wanted to become Undead Kings, they needed to have a lot of power. After all, every king was an existence below one person and above tens of thousands. If he didn't have powerful strength, how could he control thousands and thousands of undead? How could the other undeads submit?

Murong Yu reckoned that the Undead King that captured him had a strength of 6 stars or higher. Murong Yu was only a two star soul, the difference between him and the other party was at least four Large Stage.

He was definitely not a match for the youth.

In fact, Murong Yu already knew the gap between them after his previous attempt. However, although Murong Yu was captured, he did not despair. As long as there was a sliver of a chance, he would be able to escape.

And even if there was no chance, he could create it. After all, opportunities were created by humans.

He definitely wouldn't believe that the Undead King really had a great fortune for him. The two of them weren't related in any way, and Murong Yu had even killed so many of the Undead King's underlings.

After taking down Murong Yu, the Undead King's body flashed as it soared into the sky. The next moment, Murong Yu saw them flying straight for the Undead realm.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Yu had penetrated deep into the Undead realm, which was the city.

When he stepped into the city, Murong Yu was deeply shocked.

From afar, Murong Yu felt that the undead of this Undead realm were very orderly, just like a human country. However, he had not seen it recently, Murong Yu only had that feeling.

At this moment, the city, its buildings, streets and other human cities were even more neat and tidy than some of the other human cities. There were even shops on the streets that sold and bought undead just like humans.

If Murong Yu didn't know that the people in the city were all undead, then he would definitely think that all the undead here were humans or demons.

"Are you shocked?" Seeing the shock on Murong Yu's face, the Undead King who was grabbing him said to Murong Yu with a smile.

Murong Yu nodded, admitting to it didn't matter. After all, it was the truth.

"Undead are also a race and a life form! But because it was different from other living beings, it was being rejected everywhere. Once they appeared in the outside world, they would be killed. You are trying to steal our cultivation method. " The Undead King sneered.

Then, he continued, "Although we Undead have many talents, but compared to Homo Sapiens, Demons and other races, we Undead do not have many. Once we appear outside in the Holy Realm, we undead will become the target of public criticism. Therefore, we can only cower here and can't leave. "

As he spoke, the Undead King's voice flashed with hatred.

Murong Yu understood this very well. If it was him, he too would be filled with hatred. After all, no one wanted to be trapped somewhere and not be able to leave freely. Not to mention that everyone wanted to kill the Undead. Especially for Soul-becoming Saint like them, undead are their great tonic.

"However, I will be able to leave very soon." The Undead King laughed, his face revealing a brilliant smile.

Seeing the Undead King's smile, Murong Yu felt a chill in his heart. He had a feeling that the Undead King being able to leave this place was related to him.

Along the way, Murong Yu saw that wherever the Undead King passed by, the Undead would respectfully greet him. This also allowed Murong Yu to guess the high status of the Undead King in the Undead realm.

Murong Yu originally wanted to have a full glimpse of the Undead realm, but the Undead King did not give him this opportunity. This was because they had already arrived at the Undead King's manor.

"This great hall holds all sorts of saint artifacts, magic treasures, medicinal pills, medicinal herbs, and all sorts of heaven and earth treasures. Some of them are resources for my cultivation." However, most of them were treasures obtained by killing Homo Sapiens experts. After I gave you that huge good fortune, all of the items in this treasury will belong to you. After passing by a side hall, the Undead King suddenly spoke.

"Are you that kind?" Murong Yu sneered. He did not believe the words of the Undead King at all.

"That's how kind I am! You'll know soon enough. " The Undead King laughed and entered the hall where he usually trained.

"You must be very curious about my good fortune, right?" After putting Murong Yu down, the Undead King looked at Murong Yu proudly.

Murong Yu was indeed very curious, but he didn't ask. Because he knew that even if he didn't ask, the Undead King would say it himself.

"The Undead Realm is on the fourth floor of the Holy Tomb. As for this sacred tomb, your people of Holy Realm should also know that it is the tomb of a certain primordial ruler. "

"This bastard, when he constructed the Holy Tomb, he sealed our Undead race within the fourth layer!" At this point, the Undead King gritted his teeth.

"However, fortunately, this Holy Tomb came into being once every so often, and thus our Undead race had the chance to absorb the souls of other Holy Realm races to cultivate. As for my treasury, it was formed after countless years of killing Holy Realm experts who entered the Sacred Tomb and seizing their treasures. From the Primordial Era until now, I can't even count how many treasures there are inside. How about it? Isn't it tempting? "2

The Undead King continued to talk, and the more he spoke, the more smug he became.

Murong Yu was truly tempted. The treasure trove of the Undead King was even richer than the treasures trove of many super sects. After all, how many sects had existed since the Primordial Era? Maybe, but not by much.

Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, etc. should have been passed down since the Primordial Era. However, they had a large number of people and consumed a huge amount of resources every day. Unlike the Undead King, the treasures he obtained were basically useless.

Murong Yu also received a message. This sacred tomb would open once every certain time, but the top few layers still remained. In other words, so far, no one had been able to go up to the last few levels and obtain the Primordial Sovereign's Holy Grid and Supreme Artifact.

"If there's a chance, I must empty his treasury." This thought appeared in Murong Yu's mind.

"It's just that, hateful, I can't use those treasures even if I'm an undead. Undead were different from real life after all! Furthermore, that darn Zhi Zun bastard actually restricted us Undead to the fourth floor of the Holy Tomb, unable to leave. Once you leave, the Undead will definitely die! "

At this point, the Undead King was once again enraged.

"If we undead want to develop, we have to leave this damned Holy Tomb. If he wanted to leave this damned holy tomb, he had to be a non-necromancer. Hence, we need to possess them! "

Possession!

It sounded like thunder in Murong Yu's mind. He finally knew what the great fortune of the Undead King was. It was to rob him!

Possessing meant annihilating the other party's soul and occupying his body. Just like how the Undead King possessed Murong Yu. Thus, there were no changes to Murong Yu's body. However, Murong Yu was no longer Murong Yu. Instead, he had become the Undead King.

Furthermore, if the Undead King devoured Murong Yu's soul, then he would have all of Murong Yu's memories. By then, Zhao Zhiqing and the rest probably wouldn't be able to tell that Murong Yu wasn't the same person.

It must not be possessed!

Murong Yu roared in his heart.

However, the soul of the Undead King was much stronger than his. If Murong Yu did not want to have his body seized, then that would be difficult.

"If you push me too far, you might as well self-destruct and die!" Even if I die, I won't be possessed. " Murong Yu's eyes flashed with coldness. He had already made up his mind.

"Over the countless years, countless people have ventured deep into the Sacred Graveyard, and countless experts have been captured by our Undead race. There were Saints, Saint Rulers, and even Ancestral Saint. However, their physical bodies were still weak and could not withstand the souls of ordinary Undead. Let alone us, the Undead Kings. "

"But you, boy, I've noticed you a long time ago. Although it was a Immortality Stage, its physical body was not yet at the Middle Grade Holy Artifact level. But your physical body is quite special, it should be able to contain my soul. Haha, I will soon become the first amongst the Undead to successfully possess my body. Once my possession succeeds, who in this world can be my match? "Hahaha..."

Thinking of this, the Undead King laughed out loud. It was as if he had succeeded in seizing another's body and had become an invincible existence in the heavens and the earth.

Murong Yu's face darkened. He finally knew that this powerful Undead King would be interested in him. They had obviously taken a fancy to his' Chaotic Celestial Body '.

"Chaotic Celestial Body" was the most powerful physique in the world. How could it be weak when it could become the physique of a "controller of chaos"?

As the saying goes, misfortune and fortune coexist together. Having a strong physique was a good thing, but at the same time, it was also easy to be noticed by others.

"Kid, don't worry. Once I possess your body, I will fuse with your soul. At that time, you would still be me, and I would be you, and you would be me, too, with no distinction between you and me. You and I will be a whole, sharing your flesh. When that happens, everything in my treasury will be yours. "

Murong Yu's face was gloomy as he looked at the Undead King: "Is this what you call great fortune?"

Murong Yu didn't believe that the other party would fuse with his soul. The first thing the Undead King did was to devour his soul.

"Is this not great fortune?" With my strength, once I fuse with your body, I believe it won't even take a few years for your realm to rapidly increase. Mn, it should be able to be raised to the point where it is possible to even raise one's Chaotic Ancestral Sage. "

Murong Yu sneered. If it was only him, to be able to raise his Ancestral Saint in a few years, he would naturally be very happy. However, after being possessed, his body no longer belonged to him. What was he so happy about?

"Alright, once you and I have fused with our souls, you will know even more. Now, obediently let me merge with my soul! " The Undead laughed as they prepared to possess.

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