"Buzz!"
Time froze, and in a place that the three of them couldn't see, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering sound could be heard. It was as if something had been shattered, and the walking corpse trembled. Then, it froze in place, motionless. That destructive, earth-extinguishing power that had been surging out of him suddenly stopped.
"This … how could this be?"
In an instant, the three of them were extremely shocked.
All three of them had personally experienced the strength of the walking corpse. His mountain-shattering Origin Immortal Stellar Energy was practically unstoppable, and even the three of them had been sent flying. Moreover, Wang Chong was still in a state of cultivation defect and unable to move.
But now, this death-like existence had suddenly stopped moving, as if he had become a statue.
"Could he …"
At the very back, Jili Laozu suddenly stopped, his eyes flashing. As he stared at the motionless walking corpse, he seemed to think of something, but this idea was so shocking that not even Jili Laozu dared to believe it.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a powerful suction suddenly appeared and pulled Wang Chong out from under the walking corpse's palm.
"Chong-er, how are you?"
A concerned voice rang out in Wang Chong's ear. The Evil Emperor had no time to think about what had happened to the walking corpse, so he first 'rescued' Wang Chong.
The Evil Emperor was most concerned about his true disciple, Wang Chong!
"Master, I'm fine."
Wang Chong shook his head. His face was deathly pale, even paler than before. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat.
"Chong-er, the successor of the Origin Immortal Art … you … just now … could it be that you really …"
At almost the same time, a familiar voice rang out in his ear. The Chief Of Wushang had put away his white cane and was now walking forward. He glanced at the walking corpse and then at Wang Chong, hesitating to speak.
"Senior, Master, I truly did control him!"
As if knowing what the Chief Of Wushang wanted to say, Wang Chong raised his head, a weak but completely relaxed smile on his lips.
"Buzz!"
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze. The three titans of the martial arts world, all of them close to the generation of Wang Chong's grandfather, glanced at each other, their bodies stiff, and for a moment, they were speechless.
Even the Evil Emperor, who was the most concerned about Wang Chong, had a look of disbelief on his face. Guessing was one thing, but hearing it from Wang Chong's mouth was another.
"How could this be?"
The Chief Of Wushang gasped, somewhat losing his composure.
These were the disciples of the Origin Immortal Lord, the successors of the world's number one art, the Supreme and Infinite Origin Immortal Art. Each one of them was a dazzling genius, an existence that no one in the world could match.
And this third-generation successor of the Eastern Han Dynasty was already half a step into the Subtle realm, infinitesimally close to the Subtle realm. He was far more powerful than the other guardians of the palace, or walking corpse.
The power and profoundness of the Supreme and Infinite Origin Immortal Art made his true strength far surpass that of ordinary Subtle realm experts. This was also the reason why he had spent so much time fighting the Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu, and why he had almost died at his hands.
But now, Wang Chong was saying that he had controlled him.
He had controlled a Subtle realm expert, and he was in a state of cultivation defect, on the verge of collapse.
At the time, the three of them had almost believed that Wang Chong would die at his hands.
Wang Chong chuckled, not hiding anything, and recounted the course of the battle. In the eyes of the others, including the Chief Of Wushang and Jili Laozu, Wang Chong had performed an impossible miracle and even captured a terrifying expert who could match a Subtle realm expert. This was truly an enviable feat.
But only Wang Chong knew just how dangerous that final battle had been.
At the time, Wang Chong's Psychic Energy had been of little use against the third-generation successor. There had even been a moment when Wang Chong himself had despaired and believed that he really would die at the hands of the successor.
But in the end, Wang Chong had still been one step ahead.
In the end, a Psychic Seal that had lasted for nearly a thousand years could not compare to the power of its peak. As time faded away, even the user had been obliterated by the vast flood of time, let alone the seal itself.
Wang Chong had won in the end, not because of anything else, but because he had suddenly comprehended a principle from the shuddering and transformation of the seal.
Psychic Energy was also a kind of ability. Although the Psychic Seal in the bodies of these walking corpses was powerful, it could not last for long. Every bit of Psychic Energy consumed was a bit less.
This was why they had carved an ancient Psychic Seal on their bodies that could reflect Psychic Energy.
This was a clash of Psychic Energy. The level of the seal was unimaginably high, but in the end, Wang Chong had relied on his tangible Psychic Energy to win this dangerous' battle '!
Everyone in the palace stared in shock at Wang Chong's account for a very long time.
Nearly one thousand years ago, the powerful seal left behind by the Origin Immortal Lord had actually been broken by Wang Chong, and he had even taken control of the third generation of walking corpses under his command … If this were to get out, all the martial artists of the world would be stunned.
Every successor of the Origin Immortal Art was hailed as the uncrowned king of their generation, the true number one in the world, but Wang Chong had actually succeeded in taking control of one of them!!
Even the Demonic Emperor Old Man was speechless when he thought about how the three of them had been no match for him just now, and when he looked at his disciple, he couldn't say anything.
"Your Highness, can you make that walking corpse move a little?"
Jili Laozu cautiously asked, even changing the way he addressed Wang Chong.
The Evil Emperor and Chief Of Wushang did not notice, but Wang Chong shot a meaningful glance at Jili Laozu, a smirk on his face. At this moment, he seemed to see through something, but Wang Chong said nothing.
"Mm!"
Wang Chong nodded.
"Although I've taken control of this walking corpse, I still need to wrap things up. Give me a moment! "
Wang Chong closed his eyes and communicated with the mind of the third-generation walking corpse. A few moments later, the motionless third-generation walking corpse at the edge of the palace suddenly trembled and stood up.
Boom!
A moment later, the third-generation successor turned around and stared at the four of them with lifeless eyes. There was a boom, and then there was a burst of golden light. Boundless destructive Origin Immortal Stellar Energy burst out of his body like a tide, only stopping after reaching around six or seven meters, and then surging without end.
"Wang Chong, can you control him to use those golden compasses?"
Chief Of Wushang suddenly asked, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
The golden compasses formed by the Origin Immortal Art were the world's strongest defensive art. They could completely defend against the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art, the Myriad Spirit Sea Art, the Chief Of Wushang's Yang Ren Divine Art, the White Dragon Divine Art, and Jili Laozu's Gonggong Divine Art. This alone made it the number one technique in the world.
If Wang Chong could also use this golden compasses after controlling the third-generation walking corpse, they would have an additional means of survival in this dangerous palace.
They would also be able to deal with the endless traps and mechanisms of the Origin Immortal Treasury.
"Let me try!"
Wang Chong opened his eyes.
"Boom!"
A few moments later, an even more dazzling and majestic golden light erupted. In the blink of an eye, a golden compass the size of a millstone had appeared in the Origin Immortal Stellar Energy around the third-generation walking corpse.
Following that, hundreds of golden compasses surged out, and in just a moment, a magnificent, majestic, and astonishing golden fortress formation immediately appeared before everyone.
This golden compass fortress was as tall as two people, and it surrounded the third-generation walking corpse from all sides. Bathed in golden light, it was like a god of war that seemed impossible to defeat.
“！！！”
The Evil Emperor, Chief Of Wushang, and Jili Laozu were all stunned, and then elated.
"Hahaha, wonderful! Your Highness, with this walking corpse, we'll truly have a protective talisman in this palace. No matter where we go, we'll be much safer! "
Jili Laozu looked at this walking corpse and heartily laughed, a strange light in his eyes.
He had believed that all of them would die in that dangerous battle. But who would've thought that there would be a twist and a third-generation walking dead!?
Although the Evil Emperor and Chief Of Wushang said nothing, the gratification in their eyes as they looked at Wang Chong was enough to explain everything.
"Chong-er, it seems like you've already surpassed your master!"
The Evil Emperor sighed.
'There's no need for the master to be inferior to the disciple, and there's no need for the disciple to be inferior to the master.' The Evil Emperor was sincerely happy that Wang Chong had shown such a performance.
Meanwhile, the battle was far from over.
Under Wang Chong's control, the third-generation walking corpse's back began to glow with light, and the Thirty-Three Heavens once more appeared, illuminating the palace like a blazing sun, casting a golden halo over the darkness.
The third-generation walking corpse waved his hand, and the collapsed Thirty-Three Heavens began to shrink inward, once more transforming into a halberd with twenty-two segments and covered in profound golden talismans. This made the third-generation walking corpse seem even more powerful, and his aura swelled to a terrifying level.
Even the Arab War God Wang Chong had encountered at Talas paled in comparison to this third-generation walking corpse.
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