A Good Romance
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What the hell?
Everyone was on high alert. They took a few steps back and looked at the corpse whose sole had been cut open. It was this corpse that had let out the strange cry.
Teng, this corpse suddenly stood up, its knees not bending, it was incomparably strange.
Without saying a word, the corpse bit at Yulan Fenghua.
Just as Yue Lan Fenghua was about to attack, her face paled and she hurriedly retreated. Her opponent was far more powerful than her.
"Hmph." Ai Kaifeng sneered and raised his hand to block.
His attack was too terrifying, and the corpse was instantly sent flying. Peng, peng, peng, it crashed through at least a few hundred trees before stopping. However, it was not injured at all, and immediately shot back like a sharp arrow.
"Huh?" This time, it was Ai Kaifeng who revealed a surprised expression.
This corpse should have been a Mythic King when it was alive. Now that it was dead, its combat strength was even weaker. He was a Secret Emperor, so he should have been able to smash that corpse into pieces with a single move.
But that was not the case.
This corpse was sent flying by him. It wasn't a match for him at all, but its physique was shockingly strong. It actually didn't break.
Strange, very strange. Everything here was strange. They had clearly died for at most two hundred years, but their corpses seemed to have been eroded for billions of years. Now that they had died, their physiques were off the charts. This was indescribably strange.
The corpse arrived, its hands spread open, its ten sharp fingers grabbing towards Ai Kaifeng instead.
"Ridiculous," sneered Ai Kaifeng. His power was many times greater than his opponent's, but he had actually dared to attack him.
Peng, peng, peng. Ai Kaifeng attacked with all his might, and with every strike, the corpse would be sent flying and bounced up, completely treating it like a sandbag. However, what was terrifying was that no matter how Ai Kaifeng attacked, this corpse did not break. It was as if it had been refined into Immortal Gold.
Ling Han and the others were slightly surprised. Could it be that this person specialized in physique when he was alive? Otherwise, he wouldn't have turned into a corpse so quickly even though he had only been dead for two hundred years at most.
However, this was not necessarily the case, as this corpse seemed to have been weathered for hundreds of billions of years, so it was reasonable for some strange changes to occur.
"It should be related to the poison," Ling Han deduced.
This poison could cause a person to lose their rationality and go on a killing spree. Perhaps after death, it would also greatly affect the corpse, making it indestructible.
"Can we take him down and study him carefully?" Lin Xuan said.
Although they had captured another poisoned person, it was clear that Bie Ziwen could not dismember him to study, so they could only use this corpse as a test subject.
"That's easy," Ai Kaifeng said proudly. The difference in power between the two of them was like the difference between the heavens and the earth. It was one thing for him to be unable to kill his opponent, but taking him down was extremely easy.
His hands moved about, streaks of light flowing out from the gaps between his fingers. Immortal energy pervaded the air, carrying an indescribably great might.
This was because he had used an Immortal Art. His battle prowess was instantly different.
He forcefully suppressed it, and soon, the corpse was suppressed to the ground. It could only struggle with its hands, but was unable to stand up.
"Ah …" Di Tongxin suddenly covered her head with her hands and tears of blood flowed from her eyes.
"What's going on?" Everyone asked in shock.
"I sent my Divine Consciousness into this corpse, but I didn't expect that there was an indescribable dark and evil force that directly obliterated my Divine Consciousness!" Di Tongxin's pretty face was pale, and she looked delicate and pitiful.
So powerful?
Everyone was shocked. This corpse's battle prowess was not strong, or it would not have been so easily suppressed by Ai Kaifeng. But it had actually obliterated Di Tongxin's Divine Consciousness. How could they believe that?
But would Di Tongxin joke about such a thing?
"Strange," everyone said, and became even more cautious. They did not dare to send their Divine Consciousness into the corpse again, lest they met the same fate as Di Tongxin.
Emperors like them were destined to break through to the highest realm of the Immortal Dao, so their Divine Consciousness had to be perfect and flawless. Even the loss of a single strand would have a huge impact on their Dao in the future.
They wanted to cut open the corpse, but the previous battle had proved that this corpse's physique was incomparably tough. It was impervious to gravity and unbreakable to Laws. It was almost like an Immortal Weapon, so how could they deal with it?
But this corpse must be hiding a huge secret. If they could uncover the secret that could make one's physique as tough as Immortal Gold, just how high would their battle prowess rise?
Thinking of this, everyone's breathing became a little rough.
Only Ling Han did not care. He had cultivated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, and his physique was so tough that even a reincarnated Ninth Heaven Celestial King like Ji Wuming would have to concede defeat. So, he naturally would not covet this kind of thing that was neither human nor ghost.
What he was curious about was whether this "corpse" was truly dead or not.
Ling Han drew out his Divine Demon Sword, and imbued it with Regulations of Slaughter and Metal. Then, he began to cut open the corpse.
Chi, sparks exploded from the corpse, and there was also a sharp grinding sound that made one's teeth feel uncomfortable. Everyone frowned.
"What are you doing?" Ai Kaifeng immediately chided. It was already very annoying, and you actually made such an annoying noise. Do you want to die?
Ling Han only glanced at him, and did not say anything. He could not be bothered to deal with this kind of idiot. He was too full of himself, and he was completely self-centered. He thought that everyone should listen to him.
'Go and play with your eggs.'
Seeing that Ling Han actually ignored him, Ai Kaifeng instantly flew into a rage. Upon entering the Mystery Realm, one of his companions had gone crazy, but was forcibly suppressed. Now, he encountered this kind of inexplicable and strange thing, causing him to become easily angered and irritable.
"Do you think I dare not touch you?" Ai Kaifeng said darkly. His strength completely crushed Ling Han, and in terms of background, the Void Resisting Sect was also a Ninth Heaven force, and the Sealed Emotion Palace behind them was a Heaven Venerable Tier that surpassed Celestial King Tier.
Thus, as long as he was in the right, he could be unbridled.
"Hehe." Ling Han only smiled. He used his Slaughter Source Power, and the four-leaf clover fluttered lightly. It was obviously so weak that it seemed like a gust of wind could knock it down, but it could explode with destructive power that could split the heavens.
He once again slashed at that corpse. He believed that this should have a miraculous effect, because his own physique was like this. Direct attacks were completely ineffective, and he could only use the power of Regulations to slowly wear it down.
"You're courting death!" Ai Kaifeng roared in fury. Not only did this brat ignore him, but he actually dared to go against his will, and even wanted to mess around with that corpse. Wasn't this deliberately going against him?
Even if he didn't kill Ling Han, he would still teach this fellow a fierce lesson.
Hong, he brazenly attacked, raising his fist like a flame god displaying his might. Flames surged into the sky.
Though An Ran was extremely displeased, since she had promised her master that she would take care of Ling Han, she could only suppress her displeasure at this time. Her figure leaped up, blocking in front of Ling Han, and then she stretched out a hand to block.
Energy surged wildly, and the Regulations of the Great Dao collided, exploding into flames that soared into the sky. An Ran didn't move at all, but Ai Kaifeng was forced back seven steps, and a stream of blood flowed from the center of his palm.
"Holy Maiden An Ran, what is the meaning of this?" Ai Kaifeng asked in displeasure, and there was even a trace of wariness. Though he was a monarch tier, An Ran was a monarch among monarchs, and had the strength to suppress him.
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