The 35th Village Guardian!

  A vast and boundless void, a terrifying crevice in the emptiness, the front half of which had already disappeared, but the back half still lay across the sky. Along this deep and endless crevice, one could see that it extended infinitely, and in the midst of the bewildering illusion, it actually stopped at a small hill that was not particularly high.

  Mo Shen sat cross-legged on the mountain cliff, beside him stood a man in green robes who had been blown away by half his body. The strange thing was that although this person's body was covered in bloodstains, there wasn't even a hint of bloody smell.

  A gaunt figure walked from afar, carrying a tall corpse on his shoulder. Before long, he arrived in front of the two and placed the body on a clean large stone. Then, he stood up and said to Mo Shen indifferently: "Unfeeling, he's dead."

  "I know." Mo Shenfeng stood up, his voice calm and indifferent, without sorrow or joy. It was unclear whether he was born without emotions or had experienced too many bloody storms, but as a result, he had long since become numb to life and death.

  "Why didn't you save him?" The newcomer suddenly rushed forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Shenfeng's collar, with a surge of murderous aura, faintly churning.

  In Mo Shenfeng's eyes, a hint of killing intent flashed, but when he saw the lifeless body, it suddenly subsided. He let out a soft sigh and muttered: "Sorry, Huang Meng, that 0066 lone hunter's strength was too overwhelming, I couldn't save him..."

  With a weak release of his hand, Huáng Mèng stumbled backward several steps, and suddenly, two ferocious glints burst out from his eyes, like a terrifying beast choosing its prey to devour. A rolling killing aura, as if substantial, diffused from his body.

  With a stretch of his hand, the void shook, and a gigantic black bow appeared in his palm. On his other hand, a golden arrow floated out. He murmured to himself, "Luo Shen, Luo Shen, I hope you can really shoot down the celestial gods and help me avenge my ruthless brother."

  As they spoke, his figure kept retreating until he finally disappeared into the mist-shrouded mountains.

  After Huang Meng completely disappeared, Mo Shenfeng's face turned cold and he shouted at a nearby empty space: "You've been watching for so long, why haven't you come out yet?!"

  Hahaha...

  Accompanied by a burst of nearly mad laughter, a white shadow emerged from afar, stepping on air as it came. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived at the mountain peak, descending to reveal a young man resembling the one in blue robes. He smirked, showing disdain, and mockingly said: "Mo Shenfeng, it seems your Nine Underworld Yin Corpse Array is also just a name! After such a long time, you still can't even handle that 0066 lone hunter."

  "Hmmph!"

  Mo Shen let out a cold hum in his throat, and a cold smile floated onto his face as he retorted: "What's the big deal? At least my Nine Underworlds Yin Corpse Formation has kept them trapped until now. Liu Donglai, on the other hand, your Qingmu puppet seems to have been cut down by him and is no longer usable, isn't it?"

  "No need to remind you." Liu Donglai raised his hand, and a faint water flow fluctuated between his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the Qingmu puppet was enveloped within. The Qingmu puppet trembled slightly, transformed into a streak of cyan light, and disappeared into his sleeve: "Look at this void crack, it has already shaken the foundation of your Jiuyou Yīnshī Great Array. It seems that relying on the array to kill people is no longer possible."

  Mo Shenfeng coldly laughed and said: "First, the Huoyun puppet was beheaded by someone else's family, now you've lost the Qingmu puppet too. Yet you still refuse to descend in person, could it be that you want to go back on your word to me?"

  "It's you who are thinking too much." Liu Donglai slowly opened his mouth and said in a low voice; "My White Water Puppet has already reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal level, more powerful than my true body. I came with this White Water Puppet, isn't that enough sincerity? It's just your own wild guess to say that I'm insincere."

  "It's better this way." Mo Shen said coldly; "If I find out you dare to go back on your word, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter your ashes, making you disappear completely."

  "Don't worry, your Corpse King true form can suppress my Five Elements Avatar, how dare I go back on my word." Liu Dong came hastily made a round of apology and changed the subject by asking: "I'm curious, why did you let your subordinates go to their deaths? You should understand that 0066 solo hunter is extremely powerful, not someone that even a Heaven Immortal like Huang Meng can handle."

  "That's not necessarily true." Mo Shenfeng's face floated with a hint of a smile, and he said indifferently: "Do you know what that golden feather arrow in his hand is?"

  "What is it?" Liu Donglai asked with some curiosity.

  Mo Shenfeng coldly laughed and said: "Luoshen."

  "Fallen God?!" Liu Donglai was shocked, exclaiming involuntarily; "Could it be the Fallen God Feather Arrow that killed the lone traveler Chen Jiang in the previous cycle of the world?!" As he said this, his face changed dramatically, becoming somewhat unsightly, clearly, he also knew the ferocity of the Fallen God Feather Arrow!

  Descend of the gods! Descend of the gods! The descend of the gods kills the immortal!

  "But this 0066 lone hunter is indeed extraordinary, the divine feather arrow may be powerful, but it still needs to hit him to take effect." Mo Shenfeng paused slightly before speaking: "I think we should go and help him out, create an opportunity for him, whether it succeeds or not, at least we'll see the outcome." As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and transformed into a streak of light, disappearing into the horizon.

  " Forget it, let's go and take a look. I want to see how this guy deals with that person. I reckon he's not quite reliable." Liu Donglai's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, but it was immediately extinguished, his body becoming increasingly faint, transforming into a wisp of pale white cloud smoke that drifted away without a trace.

  "Damn it, these guys have evolved again. Previously, they were just red-haired zombies, but now they've all become white-haired corpse kings comparable to scattered immortals. It seems what you said was right, we're really done for this time."

  In the midst of the bloody light, those ferocious white-haired corpse kings gradually approached. Even Dan Chenzi, a great disciple of Emei Mountain who usually spoke with elegance and refinement, couldn't help but burst out in profanity.

  People-made zombies are quite different from naturally formed zombies and those formed through blood inheritance. They are mostly subject to the caster's spell, which further stimulates their ferocity. Green-haired zombies and red-haired zombies are fierce but can be easily eliminated, and this type of zombie has a limited existence time. As time passes, their power will also pass away, eventually turning into dust. However, once they evolve to the realm of White-Haired Zombie King, it's a completely different story!

  The White-Haired Corpse King, also known as the White Fiend, is ferocious and doesn't need to be said. What's even more frightening is that they have already grasped the possibility of cultivation like a scattered immortal, which means they can survive for a long time and will no longer die due to the passage of time, causing their powers to dissipate.

  They have already possessed everything that a higher zombie has, transcending the cycle of six paths, eternal and immortal!

  "Bai Mao Shi Wang, unfortunately they are not yet the Ten Thousand Year Corpse Emperor, nor are they a congenital Jiao. If someone can create them, I can destroy them all!"

  A dozen or so white-haired corpse kings burst out, baring their teeth and brandishing their claws. In their eyes, a strange and fierce glow was emitted, and they let out a series of mournful howls that pierced the eardrums. The scene was as if the most starving wild ghosts in the world or evil demons that had been sleeping for thousands of years suddenly woke up and chose people to devour!

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