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Chapter 165

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"The people of the Corpse Sect are indeed eccentric. Every one of them wants to refine others into corpse puppets."

Ning Yue's face was expressionless as he said, "Since you want to see the corpse so much, fine, I'll fulfill your wish."

With that, Ning Yue's soul force moved and a dark golden corpse that was taller than a person flew out from the storage ring.

"Dark Gold Spirit Corpse!"

The moment he saw the corpse, Zhang Hu's expression changed greatly and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

As a peerless genius of the Corpse Sect's Ghost Talent Hall, Zhang Hu knew about the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse and its strength.

Even the weakest Dark Gold Spirit Corpse had the battle strength of the late stage of the True Martial Realm.

If Zhang Hu's guess was correct, the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse in front of him was at least at the peak of the True Martial Realm.

"Ning Yue, why do you have the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse of the Corpse Sect? Are you also a member of the Corpse Sect?" Zhang Hu frowned and said in a deep voice.

In the Corpse Sect, only those with high status were qualified to have the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse.

As for why Ning Yue had the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse, Zhang Hu was very puzzled.

"Noisy!"

With a low roar, Ning Yue gave the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse an order to kill Zhang Hu!

"Ming... Bai..."

After receiving Ning Yue's order, the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse let out a powerful voice. It immediately leaped high and charged towards Zhang Hu.

"Not good! A semi-intelligent Dark Gold Spirit Corpse! Its strength is at least at the half-step Origin Core Realm! "Seeing the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse speak human language, Zhang Hu's face turned completely gloomy.

If the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse in front of him could only display the battle strength of the peak of the True Martial Realm, then there was nothing for him to be afraid of. After all, the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse was only a corpse and was slightly weaker than a true peak True Martial Realm martial artist.

Moreover, he still had a trump card that he hadn't used yet. He believed that once he used it, defeating the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse would only be a matter of time.

However, the strength of a semi-intelligent Dark Gold Spirit Corpse was comparable to a half-step Origin Core Realm martial artist!

Even though he was very confident that he was a genius of the Ghost Talent Hall, facing a half-step Origin Core Realm martial artist, he definitely wouldn't have the chance to escape.

"Run!"

At this moment, there was only one thought in Zhang Hu's mind, and that was to escape!

He wasn't an indecisive person. The instant the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse charged out, his figure flashed as he charged towards the fourth floor of the ivory tower.

Bang!

However, he had clearly forgotten that he was currently on the Ivory Battle Platform. The surrounding yuan qi light waves had forcefully bounced him back.

Once the Ivory Battle Platform opened, there would definitely be deaths!

"Hehe, Zhang Hu, you are digging your own grave." The corners of his mouth curled up. This time, it was Ning Yue who laughed.

"Ning Yue, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"

Zhang Hu's expression became extremely gloomy. He stomped on the ground and his body turned into an afterimage as he charged straight at Yang Yu.

At this moment, Zhang Hu made up his mind to capture Yang Yu and threaten Ning Yue!

"Die …"

However, Zhang Hu had clearly underestimated the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse's reaction speed. Just as he moved, the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse had already appeared in front of him in a flash as its huge palm fiercely smashed towards his head.

The Dark Gold Spirit Corpse's palm contained a powerful energy fluctuation. Not to mention Zhang Hu, even a martial artist at the peak of the True Martial Realm would be heavily injured if they were hit by it.

"Not good!" Zhang Hu's pupils rapidly shrank. He could no longer care about attacking Yang Yu as he hastily retreated.

Bang!

Although Zhang Hu had retreated at the first moment, a cold light suddenly shot out from the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse's eyes and accurately struck Zhang Hu's chest.

The powerful energy contained in the cold light had nearly pierced through Zhang Hu's chest.

Puchi!

A fishy sweetness came from his throat, causing Zhang Hu to spit out a mouthful of blood as his face turned deathly pale.

"Netherworld Samsara Palm, fourth palm, Dark Tyrant!"

At this moment, Ning Yue's eyes emitted a bright light as he rose from the ground and arrived before Zhang Hu in an instant.

Gathering his Soul Power on his wrist, he ruthlessly chopped towards Zhang Hu's head.

Looking at the palm that was continuously expanding in his eyes, Zhang Hu revealed an expression of despair.

He only cared about blocking the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse's next attack, but he did not expect Ning Yue to already be in front of him. Furthermore, Ning Yue had executed an even more powerful Soul Attack!

"Soul Power, get out of here!" Although he was already in a hopeless situation, Zhang Hu did not plan to give up. He released all his Soul Power and formed a Soul Net, hoping that it could block Ning Yue's Netherworld Samsara Palm.

Puchi!

Dreams were plentiful, but reality was harsh.

The power of the Netherworld Samsara Palm's fourth palm, Dark Tyrant, was not something that Zhang Hu's grade four Soul Power could block. The instant his Soul Power came into contact with the palm, it was blasted apart.

"Ah!"

The trembling that came from the depths of Zhang Hu's soul caused despair to appear in his eyes.

Swoosh!

Ning Yue held the Soul Breaking Sword in his hand and arrived in front of Zhang Hu in the blink of an eye. He placed the sword on the latter's neck.

Looking at the Soul Breaking Sword on his neck, Zhang Hu quickly begged, "Ning Yue, let me go. As long as you let me go, I can be your slave and listen to your orders for the rest of my life."

"You want to be my slave now? It's too late."

After saying that, Ning Yue withdrew his sword and directly chopped Zhang Hu's neck.

At this moment, the exceptional genius of the Corpse Sect's Ghost Talent Hall, Zhang Hu, died a miserable death!

Ding!

After Zhang Hu died, his body fell backward. The black iron ball that he was tightly holding also fell to the ground.

Ning Yue picked up the black iron ball on the ground. His eyes slightly narrowed as he said in a deep voice, "This should be the Corpse Yin Ball of the Corpse Sect. Luckily, I didn't hesitate and killed Zhang Hu with one strike. Otherwise, if he had detonated the Corpse Yin Ball, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

In his previous life, Ning Yue had some understanding of the Corpse Yin Ball of the Corpse Sect.

The power of the Corpse Yin Ball was enormous. Once it silently detonated, even a late stage True Martial Realm martial artist would die on the spot.

"Now I'm lucky." After storing the Corpse Yin Ball and the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse into his storage ring, Ning Yue started searching Zhang Hu's body.

A moment later, a black token appeared in his hand.

On the lower left side of the token, there was a "Ghost" character. Next to the "Ghost" character was a small "12" character.

"Could it be that Zhang Hu is ranked 12th in the Corpse Sect's Ghost Talent Hall?" The competition in the Ghost Talent Hall was also very fierce. Every year, there would be a ranking competition. During the ranking competition, killing was allowed.

"It might be useful if I keep it." He casually threw the black token into his storage ring and held Zhang Hu's Boneless Sword in his hand.

"Although it is a mid-grade Heaven Rank Flying Sword, it is still more convenient for me to use the Soul Breaking Sword."

After waving the Boneless Sword a few times, Ning Yue shrugged and threw it into his storage ring.

Comparatively speaking, he still preferred to use the Soul Breaking Sword. After all, the Soul Breaking Sword was a devouring flying sword while the Boneless Sword was only an ordinary mid-grade Heaven Rank Flying Sword.

Rumble!

Just at this moment, a rumbling sound was heard and the surrounding Origin Qi instantly dissipated.

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