580: C580 Kill You Everything You Have Is Mine!

C580 Kill You Everything You Have Is Mine!

"Young man, a wise man knows his place." The sinister old man's strange laugh turned into a sneer, "This Corpse King's corpse is useless to you, the most important inner core was also dug out by you. I only want its body, this isn't too much, right?"1

Chen Feng didn't want to waste any more time. Originally, he didn't plan to take away the Corpse King's body, but now it seemed like the Corpse King's body was left here. If it fell into the hands of the sinister old man, it would definitely become a killing machine.

Therefore, he let Undead General pick up the sawtooth sword and put on an offensive posture. He then got off the Unicorn and went to pick up the Corpse King's body.

The gloomy old man's eyes were filled with cold light. His hands behind his back moved a few times, but in the end, due to Undead General's deterrence, he didn't make a move.

He wasn't very clear about Undead General's strength, and what he couldn't see through was Chen Feng's strength. Moreover, Chen Feng could easily kill the Corpse King, which made him feel even more afraid.

So in the end, he could only watch helplessly as Chen Feng kept the Corpse King's body into the Demon Refining Pot, and didn't do anything.

"Young man, what sect did you come from?" He looked at Chen Feng with a smile, but his smile was somewhat sinister, "Maoshan? Or the Xiangxi Corpse Chasing Sect?"

"True Martial Immortal Sect, Chen Feng."

The old man frowned, and his expression changed. He stared at Chen Feng in shock.

"You are the True Martial Immortal Sect's Sect Master, Chen Feng, who has recently risen to fame and shocked the world?"

He should have thought that it would be Chen Feng. Apart from Chen Feng, he couldn't think of anyone else in the younger generation who could subdue Undead General and kill the Corpse King so easily.

However, it didn't seem strange that something magical had happened to Chen Feng, because everyone was already used to it. It would only be strange if he didn't do something that would shock the world.

The young Grandmaster was no longer able to describe how terrifying he was. "Suspected to be at the Innate."

However, he had never admitted that he was at the Innate Stage, but during the Wangwu Mountain Mountain Shifting Ceremony, he had mentioned that he was still a distance away from the Innate Stage. However, everyone believed that even if he wasn't at the Innate Stage, he was still at the Innate Stage. In all aspects, he wouldn't be any weaker than an Innate.

The old man couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't attack just now. Otherwise, if Undead General and Chen Feng joined forces, he was afraid that he would fall to his knees.

"So it's Master Chen. I apologize for my lack of respect." The old man actually cupped his fists at Chen Feng. His smile had become much friendlier, and it wasn't as sinister anymore.

"Master Chen, I heard that you are collecting all kinds of materials and resources. How about this? Let's have a discussion. You can sell that corpse king's body to me. I have quite a lot of collections over the years. How about it?"

First, he wanted to rob the body, but he didn't dare to rob it. Then, he wanted it, but Chen Feng didn't give it to him. Now, after knowing Chen Feng's identity, he decided to buy it.

"There's no need to go through so much trouble." Chen Feng smiled coldly. "As long as I kill you, everything you have will become mine."

To him, this Expert of Innate Stage from Ghost Voodoo Cult was easier to deal with than the Corpse King. Because their defense was not on the same level, his flying sword was enough to break through his defense.

Therefore, as long as the flying sword attacked the old man's vitals, he would be able to kill him in one strike!

"What did you say?" The gloomy old man felt a chill run down his spine. He furrowed his brows and stared at Chen Feng.

He couldn't believe that Chen Feng wanted to keep his life. Was he, a dignified Expert of Innate Stage, so easy to kill?

Or was Chen Feng just lying to him?

Undead General slowly raised the sawtooth sword. The skeletal warhorse beneath him lowered its head slightly, and its pitch-black horn shone with a cold light as it pointed at him.

The chilly wind suddenly stopped, and the world became silent.

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