Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 661: Corpse Descending


In a rush, Yang Fei grabbed Chen Ke and dodged to the left.

However, although the movements of the Soul Hooking Envoy were stiff, they were unbelievably fast.

His arm swept across, reaching Yang Fei's waist in an instant.

This sweep was like a giant log sweeping horizontally across the ground, with alarming force.

Yang Fei bent his elbows and sank down, blocking the horizontal sweep of the Soul Hooking Envoy.

He felt an incredibly massive force coming explosively towards him.

Yang Fei's figure almost faltered.

Yang Fei scuffed his heels, activating the Elephant Power.

His form towered like a mountain, suddenly immovable.

A torrential force emanated from Yang Fei.

Bang!

The Soul Hooking Envoy was knocked back by the immense force exerted by Yang Fei.

Yang Fei kicked up a foot, striking his abdomen.

From the throat of the Soul Hooking Envoy came a strange sound, indicating severe pain.

However, the kick was also painful for Yang Fei.

It felt as though he had kicked an iron block, a scorching pain flaring up.

Yang Fei was shocked.

These bastards were simply invincible, with super strong defense and fierce attacks as quick as lightning.

Were these even human anymore?

At that moment, the similarly zombie-like Life Claiming Envoy and Nether Envoy also approached Yang Fei in a straightforward manner.

Three zombie-like monsters, immensely strong and seemingly made of iron, attacked Yang Fei ferociously.

Yang Fei summoned Elephant Extreme, throwing out punches and kicks each weighing over a thousand pounds.

The three monsters were batted away, stumbling and falling.

Yet in the urgency of the moment, Yang Fei still couldn't break out of the encirclement.

Not far away, Eagle-Beak Old Four struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

He looked at his three companions, who still couldn't take down Yang Fei.

Clamping his teeth, he took out a small bottle that flickered with phosphorescence, uncorked it, and then aimed the bottle's mouth at his own.

Inside the bottle, there was a viscous green liquid that occasionally shimmered with phosphorescence, exuding a chilling aura.

That thick liquid dripped drop by drop into the mouth of Eagle-Beak Old Four.

The gaze of Eagle-Beak Old Four gradually became dull.

Yet, the Essence Qi inside him suddenly soared.

In the midst of the chaos, Yang Fei took one look and immediately realized what was happening.

"Fuck, you're practicing Corpse Descending?"

Corpse Descending, by any means, was utterly detestable to gods and humans alike.

In the South Seas, some martial artists, to enhance their power, drew on the mysterious Sorcery Technique.

They extracted the essence and spirit of those close to death through secret techniques, then stored it as an energy body.

This energy body has a straightforward name — Corpse Qi.

If ingested during combat, it can greatly enhance one's power.

Moreover, after consuming this evil Corpse Qi.

One's limbs can become incredibly rigid for a short time, and their defense can reach unbelievable levels.

The secretly produced Corpse Qi merges with the blood and flesh cells of the Sorcery Master.

For a certain period, it can make the bones and skin of the Sorcery Master densify immensely, the bones like steel, the skin like iron.

This is similar to the principle behind some powerful nations researching gene fluids to alter soldiers' body structures and enhance their combat abilities.

However, the method of Corpse Descending is cheaper and riskier, yet also more powerful.

From Yang Fei's perspective, any Sorcery Master who practiced Corpse Descending should be executed by dismemberment.

Not even a thousand cuts could cleanse their sins.

Whether humans have a soul is a topic hotly debated by countless life scientists and theological scholars.

While opinions vary widely, one fact remains undisputed.

Within the human body, there indeed exists a mysterious force that sustains the Life Flame.

And once a person dies, this force disappears.

This force is referred to by some as the force of life.

Others call it the force of metabolism, some call it the force of the soul; the opinions vary widely.

And the evil Sorcery Masters relied on harvesting this Life Force to generate Corpse Qi and augment their own power.

The individuals they chose were certainly not those who died naturally or from illness.

Such people had already been tormented for a long time and had very little life force remaining.

Instead, they targeted robust and vigorous people in good health.

The stronger the Essence Qi and the more robust the vitality, the more they were favored.

And to stimulate the hidden Life Force in these individuals,

they used the most vicious and terrifying forms of punishment imaginable, tormenting their chosen victims.

They provoked them to fight back, to go mad.

Only then would the Corpse Qi left behind be the purest and most potent force.

A normal person in the hands of a Corpse Descending Master,

could neither live nor die as they wished—which was most common—and being dismembered a thousand times was the norm.

The various evil Dharma Doors that tormented both mind and body were more terrifying than the eighteen layers of hell.

Yang Fei had once witnessed a powerful martial artist fall into the hands of a Sorcery Master.

He was tormented for forty-nine days.

By the time he breathed his last, there was no flesh left on his body.

He was all jagged bones, covered in foul-smelling maggots.

Eagle-Beak Old Four cackled hideously.

His eyes stared at Yang Fei as a jackal eyes delicious flesh.

"Now that you know, don't think about leaving. Your Xueqi is the purest and most potent I've seen,"

he said, his Eagle Claw poised like hooks, as he charged towards Yang Fei again.

His arms and legs were stiff, motionless like a zombie.

Yang Fei snorted coldly, "Disgusting creature, get lost!"

The power of his Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand thundered out, unleashing the Elephant Shocking Power as well.

Eagle-Beak Old Four screamed as his body staggered backward.

Blood, purplish-red, started to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

His bloodshot eyes showed apprehension, clearly wounded not lightly.

It turned out that the Elephant Shocking Power unleashed by Yang Fei had penetrated the surface of his body, injuring his internal organs.

After all, these guys were also martial artists,

they only used Corpse Qi to enhance their strength and defense.

Yang Fei, sensing an opportunity, drove the Elephant Shocking Power with all his might.

With every palm strike he made, seven powerful forces vibrated out.

Not only did they injure the exterior of these monsters, but the force also reached deep into their viscera.

Eagle-Beak Old Four and the Three Great Soul Hooking Envoys were greatly alarmed.

They, relying on the Corpse Descending Secret Art, were unmatched in the South Seas and the East Asia Archipelago.

The Sorcery King was considered as noble as the Immortals and Buddha, supremely honored, with his word as law.

No one dared oppose him.

This time, the Heavenly Demon Alliance's invasion of the Dragon God Hall had resulted in the loss of two great experts.

The Golden Poison King and Silver Poison King, both among the Five Great Poison Kings, had perished on Dragon Island.

The Demon Emperor was enraged, only then did he deploy the Sorcery King to the borders of the State of Huaxia.

The Sorcery King, used to roaming unchecked in the South Sea Archipelago,

never regarded the small Lanting Group as anything significant.

The Demon Emperor had withdrawn from the Southern Thirteen Provinces, but the Sorcery King remained behind.

The Sorcery King was arrogant and overbearing.

His Three Great Envoys and the Eagle Ghost too were carefree and reckless,

They did not take Yang Fei and his group seriously at all.

However, at this moment, the Three Great Envoys and the Eagle Ghost were just beginning to understand the terror of Tiger Roar Yang Fei.

His every punch and kick were as heavy as a mountain,

yet the grace of his movements, light as a feather, floated through the air.

The most terrifying part was the vibrational force in his fists and feet, which reached directly into the internal organs.

Even if they managed to block his punches,

that damned vibrational force still made the four great experts' organs shake and their Qi-Blood boil.

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