Chapter 1782

"Diewumeng, go." The Tian Du Dragon King was unafraid of the Xuan Yin Corpse King's aura; as for the strength of the fourth calamity, how could it be? This person, looking at the strength of the fourth calamity, actually, there was none.

"The newly revived Corpse King, he is not afraid."

"Understood." Diewumeng hesitated not at all; at such a moment, there is no time for hesitation or doubt, but rather a time when the two of them must fight; too many accidents have occurred, whether the second Corpse General or the Heavenless Corpse Sovereign, unpredictable mishaps have appeared.

Both clearly understood that without slaying the Xuan Yin Corpse King before them, they could neither leave this place nor seize... the Corpse-born Lotus; only one enemy remained, but this enemy was too strong, putting great pressure on them.

"Dream Entry Art." Diewumeng employed the old trick again; he does not fear an old move, only fears that it will be ineffective.

Obviously, this move had an effect; Diewumeng's eyes bewildered the Corpse King's eyes, causing him to sink completely, and in an instant, the Tian Du Dragon King repeated his old trick, his dragon claw lunging straight at his body.

This time, the sharp dragon claw could not pierce his body, staying on the surface, unable to penetrate his dantian; the Tian Du Dragon King frowned tightly: 'This defense?'

Compared to his own defense, it was even stronger, even more formidable; the Tian Du Dragon King instantly realized this person was tough to deal with and hard to kill, the enemy's defense was extremely strong, truly the body of a Corpse King.

The Corpse King's body, indestructible.

"Dragon King Break."

The Tian Du Dragon King had no time for that; unable to pierce the body, he simply bombarded.

After that move, the two quickly retreated; immediately, a tremendous explosion sounded, and the Corpse King's body was engulfed by the blast.

At the blast's center, this explosion directly shook the surrounding space; the cave-heaven was torn apart again, the repaired cave-heaven began to collapse, began to fragment.

"Hum."

After the explosion's shockwave faded, the Corpse King stood there, unscathed all over, as if the previous divine ability could not harm his body; his eyes gradually regained clarity, he stared at the two opposite, corners of his mouth turning up.

"Not bad a divine ability, stronger than I expected; you two are quite good, I have high hopes for you."

"Since you have already attacked me, courtesy demands reciprocity; now it's my turn to attack you."

"Don't die too quickly, I haven't had enough fun yet."

"Xuan Yin Hand."

The palm stretched out, pierced through space, appearing directly before the two; moreover, the palm enlarged, in the blink of an eye becoming a huge palm that obscured everything.

Xuan Yin Hand, one of the Corpse King's divine abilities, a giant hand that covers the sky and blocks the sun, seizing everything.

Under the corpse qi's shroud, everything is scattered by the corpse qi; demonic power or true qi alike will be dispersed, unable to resist.

The Tian Du Dragon King roared angrily and charged forward.

Flames erupted all over his body; immediately he opened his massive jaws and exhaled a draconic breath.

"Tian Du Dragon King Flame."

"Extinguish."

Flames condensed into a fireball; a huge fireball surged forth toward the giant hand, scorching flames burning everything; upon contact, the corpse qi was incinerated completely, leaving nothing, and that hand began to melt.

At the moment of contact, the Tian Du Dragon King Flame erupted instantly, enveloping the Xuan Yin Hand, incinerating the corpse qi on it; shortly after, the giant hand was completely burned away.

At the same time, the Tian Du Dragon King Flame was also exhausted.

"Not bad, you still have strength to resist; your flame is not bad, I greatly admire it."

"I don't know if your flame can withstand my Xuan Yin Extinction Corpse Fire."

The Corpse King flipped his right hand; a clump of cold blue ghost fire hovered in his palm, seemingly without temperature yet giving the sensation of burning everything, especially the soul, which trembled, quivered, and feared this flame.

"Xuan Yin Extinction Corpse Fire, go."

The Xuan Yin Extinction Corpse Fire flew forth, condensing into a huge dragon, a cold blue bone dragon, which opened its mouth and spat fireballs; the sky was instantly covered in cold blue flames, flames everywhere, falling from the heavens to the ground.

Heishanyang and they were also targets of the attack; Lian Hongchen dared not touch such flames, she could sense their danger; a moment's inattention could be fatal.

"Do not touch such flames, Lian Hongchen."

Heishanyang warned solemnly, its expression grave, it stared fixedly at those cold blue flames; they were aimed at the soul, a touch would taint the soul, impossible to shake off, also impossible to… extinguish.

"I know, Heishanyang, do you say those two can win?" Lian Hongchen worried anxiously.

"We can't beat him; the Corpse King is too strong, his cultivation and strength are still increasing." Heishanyang saw through the Corpse King's strength and also perceived its foundation.

This person is recovering his strength; even if he has just revived, even if he is merely a strand of consciousness, he is still terrifying.

This place has everything: corpse qi, resentful spirits, even a ready-made body; the second Corpse General directly made himself and the Heavenless Corpse Sovereign into sacrifices, awakening him and providing him with vast energy; once he finishes digesting it, then the Tian Du Dragon King and Diewumeng's defeat is merely a matter of time.

The strength gap widened, their gap continually expanding.

The situation will tilt one-sidedly, which is not good news; Heishanyang frowned, staring at Diewumeng and the Tian Du Dragon King; both clearly felt the pressure, neither a match for the Corpse King.

"Heishanyang, do you say we should seek help? If we let him keep growing, not only us, even the lord's plan will fail; then it could become dangerous." Lian Hongchen worried; if the Tian Du Dragon King and Diewumeng died, Cangzhou would surely fall into chaos, and the Mangshan Mountain Range would also erupt in turmoil.

By then, Chen Chuyang's plan will fail; the Corpse King will certainly not spare them, and the demonic beasts of the Mangshan Mountain Range will be no exception.

"Your worry is correct; it seems time to let that brat come over; otherwise, it's truly hard to handle, Diewumeng cannot die—if she dies, we cannot answer to that brat Chen Chuyang." Heishanyang thought it over and deemed Lian Hongchen's concern valid.

We cannot let Diewumeng die; the Corpse King's strength is still rising, as the battle intensifies his cultivation keeps increasing; this person is toying with the two of them, once he harbors killing intent, we won't be able to stop him.

"Brat, hurry over; if you don't come, your wife will be killed." Heishanyang immediately sent a mental transmission to Chen Chuyang; this matter cannot be delayed, must be told directly to Chen Chuyang.

On Longshe Shan.

Chen Chuyang's heart jolted, his eyes snapped open, and he immediately ceased his cultivation.

He rose to his feet, gazed toward Tianwai; in his mind appeared everything Heishanyang had seen, and if he wished, he could see it.

After a moment, Chen Chuyang sent a mental message to Shang Hongxue, then stepped directly onto the transmission formation; his body flickered and he vanished upon the formation.