Dragon-Marked War God - Chapter 1423
Bloodbath in the Manor (3)
Puppet corpse was the most powerful and diabolical thing. Experts made use of corpses by turning them into killing machine that didn’t know pain and only followed their master’s command to kill. As long as the puppet corpse wasn’t fully destroyed, it could continue to battle.
Corpse puppets like these were the scariest, even scarier than any ordinary Immortal King. Also, there presence could deal a tremendous psychological blow to the opponent.
The physique of each corpse puppet as incomparably solid. After being refined by a technique from Corpse Yin Sect, the corpse puppets’ physiques would be a few times stronger than before, and they were incomparably ferocious.
This was why very few people were willing to provoke the cultivators of Corpse Yin Sect. Experts of this sect cultivated evil art and were cruel in nature. There were no morality and ethics in their hearts, only benefits and desire.
Having said that, Jiang Chen still wasn’t afraid of them despite knowing that most of the cultivators were scared of their existence.
The two corpse puppets let out roars and rushed towards Jiang Chen in the blink of an eye. Ghastly sharp claws hurtled towards Jiang Chen. If he really was grabbed by the gloomy claw, the consequences would be dreadful.
“Humph! Even undead things dare to act wildly before me? Seeking death!”
Jiang Chen harrumphed coldly. These corpse puppets were indeed fatal to other people, but before Jiang Chen, they were nothing. His skills could totally suppress these killing machines. The Heavenly Saint Sword let out a roar, turned into a long dragon and lashed at a corpse puppet at lightning speed.
Corpse puppets had no spiritual wisdom and only knew how to kill. In the face of Jiang Chen’s sword strike, the corpse puppet didn’t make any effort of dodging, it only raised its hands that were enshrouded with a gruesome corpse Qi to defend.
Also, these corpse puppets absolutely had no idea how scary the Heavenly Saint Sword was. What was even scarier was the three types of flames enshrouding the Heavenly Saint Sword. This was precisely the natural enemy of the corpse puppets.
The Heavenly Saint Sword had completely turned into a sword of punishment. Its sharpness was irresistible. Even though these corpse puppets were at the intermediate Immortal King realm, had solid physiques that was formed by Corpse Yin Sect’s cultivation art and merged with corpse and Yin Qi, they still couldn’t resist the sharpness of the Heavenly Saint Sword. The puppets were totally vulnerable in front of the fire-coated Heavenly Saint Sword.
The mighty corpse puppet, an intermediate Immortal King expert, was severed in half on the spot by the Heavenly Saint Sword, but since the corpse puppet was an undead creature, its power rendered people speechless. Even though it had been ripped in half, it could still fight.
“Fire Dragon Seal.”
Jiang Chen waved, striking out the Fire Dragon Seal. A flaming dragon enveloped the two body parts of the corpse puppet, incinerating it into ashes in a blink. At the same time, the other corpse puppet was also cut into half. Horrifying flames turned into a sea of fire and the other corpse puppet was also incinerated.
In the matter of blinks, two intermediate Immortal King corpse puppets were destroyed in Jiang Chen’s hands. The scene stunned all of the people on the manor, including Young Master Futian who had his mouth open, he couldn’t believe what he had just seen. He was the clearest about how powerful the corpse puppets he created were. Jiang Chen’s power had truly influenced him and even stirred a trace of fear in him.
The others didn’t look any better than Young Master Futian. Most of their faces turned pale, looking at Jiang Chen as though they had seen a devil king. This white-clad young man was a killing devil with power that had gone beyond their imagination, totally overturning their perceptions. How could a puny late Golden Immortal possibly have such a powerful combat strength?
Not far away, brilliance shone in the old liar’s eyes. Apparently, Jiang Chen’s performance had put him in a daze.
When Young Master Futian recovered from shock, he raged. No one could imagine how much fury he had inside of him right now. It could be said that he had never been so angry since he was born. He had expended enormous energy just to refine those two corpse puppets. Losing them was a loss he could never recover.
“Jiang Chen, you have really angered me. The mistakes that you have committed are unpardonable. Don’t even think about leaving this manor today. I must shred you into a million pieces today!”
Young Master Futian was on the verge of exploding. A combat blade emerged in his hand. It was an incomparably gloomy and cold sword. A casual swing of the sword caused skulls to emerge from the blade. The atmosphere of the whole courtyard began to turn gloomy.
“The Blade of Death God!”
Young Master Futian shouted. The combat blade swooshed out, slashing at Jiang Chen directly. The horrifying blade carried the will of death, drawing fear out of people’s soul. A death cloud emerged along with the blade. Within the black cloud was full of ferocious skeletal faces. In addition to the power of the blade, it could also influence someone’s mind directly by enshrouding the opponent with the shadows of death. The oppression was so tremendous that the opponent would lose his will to fight. This was the real horror of the blade.
Unfortunately, Young Master Futian had encountered Jiang Chen, who had experienced too many battles in his life, today. Jiang Chen had seen almost all kinds of skills and techniques in the world. With his firm will, there were very few things that could really affect his mind.
The Heavenly Saint Sword let out a sword cry, turned into a fire dragon and thrust forward. The thick and scary death cloud was torn completely with just a slash. All the gloomy aura vanished all of a sudden. At the same time, the Heavenly Saint Sword collided with Young Master Futian’s combat blade, creating a piercing sound.
The moment the combat sword collided with the combat blade, endless fire was hurled towards Young Master Futian in the form of a fire dragon. Under such fierce suppression of the flames, Young Master Futian was unable to exert his full strength and was forced backwards, which was extremely upsetting to the him.
“Impossible! How could this be possible?”
Young Master Futian raged. He couldn’t have imagined that he would be forced back by a Golden Immortal before this, however it was happening right before his eyes now.
Jiang Chen just stood there, holding his sword. His eyes were extremely cold and kept glancing at the forces of Young Master Futian, giving chills to each and every one of them.
“Every one of you, go and kill him!” Young Master Futian clamoured.
Nevertheless, no one moved. No one on the scene was a fool. Most of them were Immortal King experts. They could naturally see that this Jiang Chen was too powerful. They had totally underestimated this white-clad youth. They had reason to believe that even if all of them combined, they were still no match for Jiang Chen.
“Did you see that? They are so scared they don’t even dare to move.” Jiang Chen sneered coldly.
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