Supreme Corpse King

Chapter 1
Zombies refer to corpses with stiff limbs, heads not lowered, eyes not slanted, legs indistinguishable, and not decomposing.

They gather the grievances of the world, and they are born with bad luck.Immortal, immortal, immortal, abandoned by the three realms of heaven, earth and man outside the six circles of reincarnation, wandering and homeless.Their bodies are stiff, and they use resentment as power in the world, feed on blood, and vent their endless loneliness with the blood of all living beings.

Like humans, zombies have a very strict hierarchy.According to legend, there are four true ancestors of zombies in the world, among them are the generals we are most familiar with, and the less familiar Houqing, Yinggou and Hanba.

At the end of the Song Dynasty, in a valley in Sichuan, an inconspicuous mound appeared in sight.In normal times, this mound does not attract much attention, because in this place, there are so many mounds like this.

But if a mound can attract people's attention at this moment, it must have something special.

At this time, when the sun is setting and the yin and yang are alternating.The fiery red sunset dyed half of the sky red, as if drinking blood, it was so beautiful.

This phenomenon is not a big deal in normal times, at most it is more beautiful than the usual sunset glow.But these two things, which are usually commonplace, have changed at this moment.

The mound seems to be infected by the red clouds in the sky, and it is also faintly glowing with a strange red light.This light is very strange, giving people an ominous feeling.

At this moment, the sound of ping, ping, ping, and metal clanging spread from far to near, from low to high, and spread to all directions.Looking towards the source of the sound, it was that weird mound.

"Master, what's going on? Didn't you say that the corpse king and generals will have a long time to break the seal?" Under the mound is a not-so-big mausoleum, and a large group of people are surrounding a crystal coffin in the mausoleum. One by one, their swords were on the verge of breaking out, and they looked at the coffin surrounded by them without blinking. Fear was revealed in their eyes.

The crystal coffin surrounded by them is two meters long, wide and nearly one meter high.Without any supporting objects, it miraculously floats in mid-air.The coffin was covered with golden spells, and these spells were like a golden rope, trapping the coffin tightly.

On the eight sides of the coffin, there are eight rays of light shooting towards the coffin, forming a strange formation. This formation can lock the surrounding energy and form a vacuum around the coffin, in order to prevent the "human beings" in the coffin from "absorb.

But at this time, those rays of light also dimmed a lot, and were even stained with a faint blood light.And those spells flickered even more, as if they were telling something urgent.

With the flickering of the charm, the golden "rope" seemed to be stretched and retracted by something, giving people the illusion that it could be broken at any time.

And inside the crystal coffin, lay a middle-aged man dressed in fancy clothes.This person's face was pale and blue, his lips were purple, and his eyes were closed.Putting his hands on his chest, he looked very peaceful.

Like the crystal coffin outside, his body is also covered with various spells.

These spells are very similar to the spells outside, but it can be clearly felt that his power is stronger.

As time passed, the frequency of the golden charms on the corpse flickered faster and faster, half a beat faster than the ones outside.

Everyone here knows what kind of existence is sleeping inside, and the zombie king and generals also understand what this change means.

"Ming'er, you leave here quickly. Your cultivation is only at the early stage of Golden Core, and you will die in vain if you stay here. Hurry up and return to the sect, and tell the head and elders what happened here, and let them avenge us." The middle-aged man in white was holding a three-foot long sword, pointed at the blade obliquely, and his arms trembled slightly to express his fear at this time.While speaking, his eyes never left the crystal coffin.With a dignified look, the sweat dripped drop by drop, making a "tattling" sound.

"No, I won't go, let's go together." A young man dressed as a Taoist boy looked ordinary, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright and deep.At this time, with tears in his eyes, he came to the old man's side, pulled the old man's clothes, and said firmly.

"Silly boy, master knows your filial piety, but the corpse king is about to break through the seal. If you don't stop it in time, it will definitely bring a bloody storm to the secular world. Master is a disciple of Shushan Sword Sect, so it is impossible to turn a blind eye Yes, listen, and leave quickly."

The Shushan Sword Sect is a sword cultivator sect, and there are countless powerful masters in the sect. It can be said that she is a leader-like existence in the cultivation world.Her status is transcendent, no other sect can match her.

The Shushan Sword Sect is located at the top of the Shushan Mountain, leading the mountains. The sect is surrounded by a huge and powerful formation, so that people only know the name of the Shushan Mountain, but few people know the specific location of the Shushan Mountain.

At this moment, the flickering frequency of the talisman painted on the general's body suddenly increased, and suddenly an extremely cold feeling appeared in everyone's hearts, and then the talisman coiled on the general's body was instantly torn apart by powerful force, and immediately It turned into a little bit of golden light and dissipated in the crystal coffin.

At the same time, the general lying inside the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.Two beams of golden light shot out from the eyes, passing through the crystal coffin as if there was nothing to shoot towards the sky.

Roar.

An extremely angry roar came from the general's throat, as if venting the dissatisfaction and loneliness that had lasted for thousands of years.At the same time as he roared, a wave of substantive sound impacted the people outside the crystal coffin wave after wave.

The old man was startled, before he had time to think, his body stood in front of Dao Tong, forcibly resisting most of the opponent's pressure.Even so, Xiao Daotong was seriously injured.As for the others, those whose cultivation base was lower than the Nascent Soul Stage were directly knocked unconscious.

"Ming'er, hurry up, get out of here quickly." Saying that, he took Daotong's arm and wanted to throw him out.But the moment he wanted to make a move, an even more powerful coercion crushed him.In the face of this coercion, he felt like a small boat lost in the rough sea, and could be swallowed by angry waves at any time.

The old man was shaken by the sudden coercion, and his strength dropped. His disciple could have thrown it, but now he only threw it a few meters, and there was still a long distance to the exit.

boom.

At this time, the general who was lying in the coffin punched the coffin lid, making a loud noise.However, the seemingly powerful punch did not blow away the thin layer of crystal coffin cover, and even the general gave a slight snort to show his surprise.

There was another loud bang. This time, the crystal coffin lid was not so upbeat. The golden charm outside was just a symbolic flash and then completely shattered. The crystal coffin lid was also destined to be broken.

So far, the corpse king and generals have returned to the world.

"Quick, stop him quickly." The old man took the lead, stabbing at the general with the three-foot long sword in his hand dragging a long sword light.When everyone heard the old man's reminder, they all sacrificed their magic weapons and shot at the general as if they had just woken up from a dream.In an instant, the entire underground tomb was filled with all kinds of magic weapons, and traces left by the high-speed flight of magic weapons were everywhere.

But the general didn't seem to notice the flying sword flying towards him, and the numerous magic weapons.Looking around curiously, after all, he has been asleep for nearly ten thousand years, and some of his previous consciousness and memory have faded a bit, and it will take time to recover slowly.

Ding.

With a clear sound, the long sword was not pierced through the general's body as imagined, but was spread out heavily.The sword and man became one, and at the same time, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood.On the other hand, the general, except for a tear in his clothes, there was no other damage at all, not even a trace left.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of attacks landed on the general, followed by the sound of metal clanging.Without exception, all the magic weapons were bounced back by the general's hard body.

puff.

The owner of the magic weapon was all bloody, and his mind was hurt to varying degrees.

The old man was also secretly startled, his Qingyu sword was a top-grade treasure, although it was not as good as a spirit weapon, it was considered a high-end magic weapon in the cultivation world.But with this kind of equipment, not even a single hair has been chopped off, what is this?

The old man shook his right hand, and the flying sword flew back into his hand very obediently.His face was still a little flushed, it was obvious that the full blow just now had caused him serious internal injuries.

But this time was not the time for him to relax. He stretched his body and used the Shushan sword technique to chop at the general.When flying in the air, he still didn't forget to remind the Taoist who was thrown out by him loudly: "Ming'er, leave quickly."

"Master" Daotong looked at the old and thin back, and couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore.But he turned his head resolutely and ran towards the exit.He can't live up to his master's wishes, this is his only thought at the moment.

The general who looked around suddenly felt a threat.When I turned my head, I felt a pain in my neck.Looking down, he saw a flying sword stuck in his neck.

Although it wasn't very deep, just scratched a layer of skin, but traces of faint blood oozing out from under the skin could be clearly seen.Looking at his blood that was so red and purple, as if he had experienced thousands of generations in an instant, the only dullness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by incomparable profundity and monstrous anger.

This trace of blood not only evokes the general's deeply buried memory, but also arouses his bloodthirsty demon nature.This trace of blood made him feel ashamed, and an aura of king swept across the entire underground tomb in an instant.

The general's clothes were even more windless, and the golden eyes slowly faded from them, replaced by a pair of blood-red eyes.

This momentum is even more terrifying than before. If it was a stream just now, it is now a boundless sea.Facing the boundless pressure, everyone felt that their chests were tight and they couldn't breathe.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.However, the general's anger did not subside in the slightest, instead it became more and more intense.The humiliation suffered for thousands of years finally broke out at this moment.

"You all have to die."

(End of this chapter)