The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 1935: Young Master?

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He Fu's heart was filled with despair. The Corpse God Cult had spent countless efforts to resurrect the Corpse Ancestor, hoping that with the help of the Corpse Ancestor, the Corpse God Cult could return to its former glory and even rule over the entire Zi Chen Continent's cultivation world.

But now, Corpse Ancestor's soul was injured, and he had no chance of breaking through to the Martial Emperor realm. He would soon fall. Even if Corpse Ancestor killed all the Martial Kings present, Zichen Continent would only return to its past state. Their Corpse God Cult could only hide in the dark. You must know that their Corpse God Cult did not have the foundation of a super power. It was unknown how long it would take for them to produce a Martial King cultivator. Maybe Corpse God Cult would really disappear in the long river of history.

"The body of the Corpse Ancestor..." At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the super power.

Following that exclamation, everyone's faces turned ugly. Not only King Wu noticed it, but everyone else also discovered that the Corpse Ancestor's almost torn body was actually healing rapidly.

Although practitioners at the Martial King level had no vital points and could recover quickly even if injured, Corpse Ancestor's injuries recovered too quickly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qi's eyes condensed and he uttered four words, "No corpse blood!"

The blood of the undead corpse can make the cultivators almost invincible, and the corpse ancestor has the blood of the undead corpse, and has also taken the path of witch cultivation. The blood of the undead corpse can also quickly heal his injuries. Of course, using the blood of the undead corpse to recover is not without consumption for the corpse ancestor, and it will even weaken his strength to a certain extent.

But now, Corpse Ancestor has lost the possibility of breaking through to the Martial Emperor and is doomed to die. How could he be stingy with the Non-Corpse Source Blood on his body

The injuries on Corpse Ancestor's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost in an instant, his injuries had been completely recovered, and there was no sign of injury at all. Such terrifying recovery ability was much stronger than Yang Qi's Phoenix Nirvana Body.

"I want you to be buried with me!"

The Corpse Ancestor roared, his body flashed, and he turned into a stream of light and killed Yang Qi directly.

“Stop him!”

Seeing the Corpse Ancestor rushing towards Yang Qi, the faces of Chu Xiaotian and others changed, and they hurriedly activated the talismans in their hands, and a series of attacks containing terrifying power poured towards the Corpse Ancestor.

"die!"

The Corpse Ancestor ignored the incoming attacks and swung the Yin-Yang Bone Sword in his hand, which turned into a sharp sword light and slashed directly towards Yang Qi.

Looking at the corpse ancestor who completely ignored everyone's attacks, Yang Qi showed a bitter smile on his face. A Martial King at the peak of his power who was fighting for his life, even the Martial Emperor would not dare to underestimate him, let alone the Martial King practitioners like them.

Facing the oncoming sharp sword light, Yang Qi activated his secret technique without hesitation. His aura instantly rose and he instantly reached the limit of a one-star Martial King.

"Stop it for me!"

The power of the Black Flame Sword was fully activated, and the thick Black Phoenix Flame tightly protected Yang Qi's body.

Bang!

The sharp sword light fell, accompanied by a dull sound, and Yang Qi's body was directly chopped and flew backwards.

"Wow~"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Yang Qi's mouth, and a huge wound appeared on his chest. The gap in strength between the two was too big. He could not withstand the full-strength attack of the Corpse Ancestor at all, and his vitality was consumed by half in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the attack of the superpowers also overwhelmed the corpse ancestors who came to kill them. There were terrifying explosions and invisible energy storms. With the position of the corpse ancestors as the center, the entire space was shaking, and some broken space cracks could be seen faintly.

Whoosh~

At this moment, a dishevelled figure flew out from the force storm. It was the Corpse Ancestor. Even though he was facing the attack from everyone head-on, he was only injured. However, with the recovery of the Corpse Blood, his injuries were recovering rapidly.

"die!"

The Corpse Ancestor's eyes focused, his hand trembled, and a sharp sword light slashed towards Yang Qi again.

“Damn it.”

Looking at the Corpse Ancestor who was coming to kill him again, Yang Qi showed a bitter smile on his face. Although his ability to protect his life was strong, if he continued to attack like the Corpse Ancestor, his vitality would probably be exhausted in just a few breaths.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Just as the sword was about to fall, a figure flew out and instantly stood in front of Yang Qi. It was Wu Qian who had rushed over.

Bang!

The sword light struck Wu Qian, and Wu Qian's body was immediately chopped away. Although his ability to protect his life was strong, his own strength was too low. He could not directly resist Wu Qian's attack and could only act as a meat shield.

Young master

Looking at Wu Qian who was struck and flew away, and recalling the name Wu Qian had been addressed to them before, the practitioners present were stunned. Yang Qi was actually Wu Qian's master

Wu Qian and Wu Hong are brothers. Did Yang Qi inherit the legacy of Wu King Hong Qian

As a super power that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, the Martial King Realm powerhouses present are very familiar with the Purple Emperor Secret Realm. Naturally, they also know that Witch King Hong Qian is the real master of the Purple Emperor Secret Realm. The only possibility that Yang Qi could make the Martial King Realm puppet guarding the secret realm call him the master is that Yang Qi has inherited the legacy of Witch King Hong Qian.

But that's not right.

Yang Qi is not good at the art of witchcraft. The Witch King Hong Qian is a strong man in this art. If he wants to gain his recognition, he needs to enter the realm of Martial King through the art of witchcraft!

Although it was a bit strange, everyone didn't have time to think too much at this moment, and hurriedly activated the talisman in their hands to stop Corpse Ancestor from chasing Yang Qi. Although Corpse Ancestor wanted to kill Yang Qi the most now, if Yang Qi died, it would probably be their turn. They were not stupid enough to think that Corpse Ancestor, who was doomed to die, would let them go!

Whoosh~ Whoosh~

Fierce attacks continuously poured towards the Corpse Ancestor, but the Corpse Ancestor did not defend at all. He relied on the defense of the bone armor and the recovery power of the non-corpse blood to withstand the attacks of everyone. Even with the obstruction of Wu Qian and Wu Hong, the Corpse Ancestor was still able to continue attacking Yang Qi.

Faced with the desperate corpse ancestor, the battle became more and more intense, reaching a white-hot level.

Boom! Boom!

Loud and horrifying noises continued to spread, and an invisible storm of energy was surging. The old nest of the Church of Light below had been reduced to ruins. The old nest of the Church of Light had been completely destroyed.

Bang!

A muffled sound was heard, and Yang Qi's figure was chopped away again. After suffering continuous attacks from the Corpse Ancestor, his body was already stained red with blood, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

"The loss of vitality is more than 50%."

Yang Qi felt his own state, with a bitter smile on his face. In just a few breaths, his vitality had been depleted by more than 50%. If this continued, his vitality would be exhausted in less than ten breaths. (To be continued)