A Good Romance
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"Hahaha, hahahaha …" Ninth Underworld King laughed loudly. This was the Thousand Corpse Sect's thousands of years of planning, and the plan was finally completed in his generation because the Pond of the Underworld was found again.
Fourteen-eyed Corpse King was already so terrifying, so if it entered fifteen-eyed, sixteen-eyed, how powerful would it be?
Azure Phoenix Divine Empress transformed back into human form, and Beast Snake King no longer tangled with Ninth Underworld King, standing side by side with Sword King in the sky, staring at the great Corpse King below.
This time, it was truly troublesome.
Dealing with normal Corpse Soldiers, one could first capture the leader. As long as the Corpse Soldier's controller was killed, then the Corpse Soldier would only have instincts left, and killing such an existence would be too easy.
However, the great Corpse King was different. It had its own intelligence, and although it wasn't high or low now, as long as it had intelligence, it wouldn't be easy to deal with.
"Come, gather a few old friends to fight together," Beast Snake King said.
Azure Phoenix Divine Empress nodded, and said, "Now that the Thousand Corpse Sect regained the Pond of the Underworld, it can allow Corpse Soldiers to evolve endlessly, and this Corpse King is extremely likely to reach the highest realm of eighteen eyes."
Eighteen eyes, the limit of Corpse Kings. If it really reached that level, even gods descending couldn't do anything to such an existence, and even if they used their full battle prowess, they might be suppressed.
Such a Corpse King could be called a divine corpse.
Theoretically, this realm didn't allow god-level creatures to appear, but the problem was that Corpse Kings weren't living creatures, and the world's great dao treated Corpse Kings like a Spirit Tool.
Gods obviously weren't allowed to appear in this realm, but divine tools could.
For example, Black Tower, Heaven Transformation Bowl, and Vial of Curses.
Thus, if an eighteen -eyed Corpse King truly appeared, then no one in the world could rival it. It was equivalent to a divine tool level, so how could it be killed?
Pa.
The great Corpse King's hand tightened, and the three thousand meters long Sword Ray instantly turned into endless fragments. It stared at Sword King awe-inspiring, and the fourteen eyes on its forehead stared in unison with two eye sockets. It was truly chilling and extremely strange.
Sword King's fighting spirit blazed, and he also stared at the great Corpse King. his treasured sword glowed, and patterns intertwined. He revived this tenth-tier Spirit Tool, wanting to sublimate to battle.
Ka, ka, ka, the great Corpse King's body emitted explosive sounds of bones, and countless bone fragments fell. Its body was shrinking, and on its forehead, a new eye was forming.
The effects of the Yellow Springs water were truly terrifying. It could speed up the evolution of Corpse Soldiers.
However, ordinary Corpse Soldiers definitely did not have such a fast speed. After all, this was only an acceleration, and the Corpse Soldiers themselves had to have the confidence to evolve.
The great Corpse King had fused with the corpses of tens of thousands of elites, yet possessed such conditions. Adding on the Yellow Springs water, it allowed it to complete the evolution from nine eyes to fifteen eyes in a day, incomparably terrifying.
"Fifteen eyes!"
"It really reached fifteen eyes!"
In the sky, the Sword King and the other two experts all revealed solemn expressions. The Fifteen-eyed Corpse King was already infinitely close to the God Realm, and even they estimated that it would be difficult to face it head-on. Otherwise, they would be in danger of dying.
Fortunately, the Zombie King had also used up the accumulation of thousands of years. Even if it had tons of Yellow Springs water to drink in the future, it would be impossible to have such a terrifying speed of evolution.
Moreover, the Ninth Underworld King had said that all the water of the Underworld would be taken for this Corpse King's use. Obviously, there wouldn't be any more water from the Underworld Pond in a short period of time.
"Everyone, do you still want to fight?" the Ninth Underworld King asked indifferently. Although his tone was still very normal, everyone could hear the pride in his words.
He indeed had such confidence.
Pa, pa, pa, the great Corpse King's body shrunk to less than three meters, only half a head taller than an ordinary person. However, the fifteenth eye suddenly opened, and instantly, a ferocious aura surged, as if the god of death crawled out of the Netherworld's underground palace, wanting to bring death to this world.
"You're only bringing the Thousand Corpse Sect towards destruction," the Beast Snake King said indifferently. "Do you think that our five great sects don't have any resources? It's only fifteen eyes, and even eighteen eyes isn't impossible to cut off!"
"Hahaha, then this lord will wait and see!" the Ninth Underworld King laughed loudly. "If there's nothing else, then this lord will be leaving. My grandson is still waiting for me to accompany him for dinner."
Hearing his ridicule, the Sword King and the other two's expressions weren't very good.
"Ninth Underworld, remember the agreement," the Third Killing Formation said. Without waiting for the Ninth Underworld King to answer, he already turned and left. One step was a mile, and in a few steps, he disappeared without a trace.
The Ninth Underworld King pursed his lips and made a strange sound. After the great Corpse King was startled, its expression became numb, and it walked towards the Ninth Underworld King like a marionette.
This battle finally came to an end, ending with the Thousand Corpse Sect's complete victory.
But was it really so?
The great Corpse King suddenly paused and turned in a direction.
The Ninth Underworld King was also startled. What was this situation? Under his control, the Corpse King should have lost its self-awareness until he let it go again.
The Sword King and the other two also discovered something was off, and looked in the direction of the great Corpse King.
In the forest, three coffins appeared at some point.
Peng, peng, peng!
The great Corpse King instantly changed its path, and walked towards the three coffins.
"Three, Three Lives Corpse Casket …" The Ninth Underworld King stared blankly for a while before revealing an expression of surprise and joy. He knew that the sect's treasure, the Three Lives Corpse Casket, also appeared, but he didn't expect to witness it at this time, and more so that the great Corpse King would be attracted by the Three Lives Corpse Casket.
Among the Thousand Corpse Sect's three great treasures, the spring water of the Underworld could speed up the evolution of Corpse Soldiers, and the Demonic Noise Saber was a powerful weapon. Any living being killed by the Demonic Noise Saber would be transformed into a Corpse Soldier.
The Three Lives Corpse Casket provided an endless supply of Corpse Qi, and was the source of power for Corpse Soldiers and Thousand Corpse Sect disciples.
If the Three Lives Corpse Casket combined with the spring water of the Underworld, it could speed up a Corpse Soldier's growth to a shocking degree.
No wonder the great Corpse King was attracted. The Three Lives Corpse Casket was an irresistible temptation for any Corpse Soldier, just like a beauty to a pervert. Not only Corpse Soldiers, but any person who cultivated Corpse Qi couldn't resist the temptation of the Three Lives Corpse Casket, and even he wanted to throw himself in.
But now, the person who possessed the Three Lives Corpse Casket was obviously here to rob and take away the great Corpse King.
The Fifteen-eyed Corpse King took thousands of years to form its original form, and then rapidly evolved by exhausting the spring water of the Underworld. Now, it was actually going to be plucked.
The Ninth Underworld King obviously wouldn't accept it …
He rushed towards the Three Lives Corpse Casket. He not only wanted to take back the great Corpse King, but also take the Three Lives Corpse Casket back to the Thousand Corpse Sect and gather the three treasures. Then, it would be difficult for the Thousand Corpse Sect not to recover the glory of the ancient times.
"Hehe, Ninth Underworld King, where are you going in such a hurry?" The Beast Snake King appeared in front of him, blocking his path.
"Get out of the way …" The Ninth Underworld King finally lost his composure, raising his saber and rebuking.
"So fierce, if you want to fight, I'll keep you company." The Sword King also raised his sword to block.
The Thousand Corpse Sect was internally discordant. Very good, they needed this kind of variable.
Phone reading was more refreshing.
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