Chapter 469: Superman vs Jiangchen

Boom!

Golden dragons and bolts of lightning struck Jiangchen one after another, but the damage caused to him was visibly negligible.

This shocked Ma Danna; she had not expected Jiangchen's strength to be so formidable.

She truly wondered how her predecessors had managed to seal such a monster.

As if knowing what Ma Danna was thinking, Jiangchen said:

"If human Heavenly Masters were able to seal me, it was only because I allowed them to. If I were unwilling, what could this Heavenly Dao do to me?"

Since Pangu created the world, Jiangchen had always existed, muddled and like a walking corpse, without his own thoughts, until he met Nuwa, which was when he gained self-awareness.

Later, Nuwa created humans, and thus the Human Race was born, gradually growing strong and becoming the spiritual leaders of heaven and earth.

But regardless, he was an existence on the same level as Nuwa; even at his weakest, he was not something humans could deal with.

Furthermore, he possessed eternal life, never aging, never dying, and never perishing.

After Nuwa went into self-imposed exile, Jiangchen had always guarded her physical body, but too much time had passed, and he did not know when she would return!

At this time, Jiangchen walked the world again, observing the myriad states of all living things, and in his world-weariness, he chose to be sealed and slumber for a period of time.

"The Heavenly Dao may not be able to do anything to you, but this is my mission!"

Ma Danna did not want to listen to Jiangchen, because the more she heard, the more violently her will would be shaken.

The Ma Family Dao Sword in her hand condensed golden light, bolstered by the power of the Dragon God behind her, and she struck again.

"Miss Ma, this poor Daoist will come to assist you!"

Jiushu took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"By the decree of Taishang Laojun, with the Three Pure Ones Ancestor above, I borrow the power of heaven and earth, Thunder Ancestor assist me!"

Jiushu performed the forbidden technique of Inviting Immortals, intending to have the power of a deity possess his body; the hair on his forehead turned white by the strand at a speed visible to the naked eye, as this level of Daoist art required the consumption of lifespan as a price.

Moreover, Jiushu's own magic power was not that of a Heavenly Master, so performing such a spell had already exhausted his greatest Qi Luck.

Rumble!

Dark clouds gathered, and lightning surged.

Behind Jiushu appeared a majestic, imposing phantom of Lei Gong!

Jiushu formed a hand seal, and the Lei Gong phantom carried the power of lightning as it crashed toward Jiangchen.

Jiangchen looked on with disdain and said:

"A mere Lei Gong dares to show off before this Ancestor!"

He waved his arms, and strands of blood-colored magic power condensed into blood blades like crescent moons, shattering the Lei Gong phantom in a single strike.

"Puchi!"

Jiushu spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and his aura rapidly withered.

"Daoist Priest Lin." Ma Danna's face showed concern.

"Since you all have such prejudice against Zombies, then I shall bestow upon you an eternal blessing and gift you the bloodline of a Zombie!"

Having said this, Jiangchen opened his mouth, revealing snow-white fangs, used Teleportation to appear beside Jiushu, and bit down on his neck.

"Ah!"

Jiushu let out a miserable cry, feeling as though all the blood in his body was being drained, but at the same time, a strange sensation welled up, as if some new power were being injected into his body.

His pupils lost focus for an instant, turning pitch black, and then shifted from pitch black to a crimson color.

Clearly, Jiushu was transforming toward the level of a Second Generation Zombie.

Jiangchen did not drain Jiushu's blood dry; for him, there was no need.

If an existence of his level still relied on blood to survive, would that not be a laughingstock, and would he still be worthy of being called the Zombie Progenitor?

It was just that after being sealed for ten million years, he needed a little blood to invigorate his long-dormant blood.

Jiangchen released Jiushu, his face showing satisfaction.

He could feel the upright spirit in Jiushu's blood—upright and incorruptible!

This was a good man, so his blood was of the highest quality!

He very much wanted to see what a good man who had attained eternal life would become, and whether he would be blinded by greed and consumed by desire.

Jiushu retreated step by step, his expression complex.

He had not expected that he would actually be bitten by a Zombie, and that the other party was the Zombie Progenitor.

"Jiushu, are you alright?"

Ye Wen arrived via Teleportation, looking at Jiangchen with wariness.

He had not expected Jiangchen's speed to be so fast; even at his full strength, he had been unable to save him in time.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye!

"I am fine; in fact, I feel surprisingly good," Jiushu muttered.

His pupils contracted and expanded, yet he could see scenery thousands of meters away, and his ears could still hear the sound of insects moving in the grass.

This was the most basic ability of a Second Generation Zombie: clairvoyance and clairaudience!

It was just that since Jiushu had only just awakened, these abilities were still very weak.

"Jiushu, would you mind if I performed a human experiment on you?"

Tony looked at Jiushu with burning eyes, as if he were looking at a great treasure.

"Uh... Tony, would you mind if this poor Daoist bit you?"

Jiushu said, subconsciously covering his mouth.

How could he have said such an outrageous thing?

But looking at Tony's neck, he could not suppress the urge to take a bite.

Tony hurriedly hid behind Ye Wen!

"Jiangchen?" Ma Danna glared at Jiangchen with hatred.

"As a descendant of the Exorcist Clan, what would happen if you turned into a Zombie?"

Jiangchen said playfully, then shifted his form and changed his shadow, arriving beside Ma Danna in an instant, opening his mouth to bite down.

But this time, the prepared Ye Wen was one step ahead and sent Jiangchen flying with a direct collision.

Bang!

Even Jiangchen was caught by surprise; his body rolled continuously like a ball, crashing straight into a valley in the distance.

This time, Ye Wen did not hold back, using sixty to seventy percent of his strength.

Jiangchen flew out from the mountain, his chest visibly sunken, but it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Who are you?"

Jiangchen looked at Ye Wen curiously; there was not a trace of divine aura on Ye Wen, so why did he possess such powerful strength?

"Foshan, Ye Wen. Please enlighten me!" Ye Wen said, cupping his hands.

"Ye Wen? Interesting, interesting. I didn't expect there to be such a powerful anomaly among the Human Race," Jiangchen laughed.

"Come again!"

As he finished speaking, Jiangchen turned into a streak of dark red light and charged; Ye Wen did the same, draped in the cloak of the Supreme Sorcerer, and they began to fight!

Ye Wen possessed a Steel Body, indestructible like Jingang!

Jiangchen possessed a Pangu Divine Body, immortal and undying!

At the same time, both were strength-based existences; every move and every style was punch-to-flesh, and every collision of their fists erupted with powerful shockwaves, whipping up a level-ten storm on the ground.

Later on, the two even intentionally left the ground, fighting all the way to the atmosphere and flying outside Earth to battle in space.

"Master Ye is actually this powerful!" Ma Danna said.

Are you sure this is really a martial artist? And not Superman?

"Eating melon," Feng Baobao said, her expression extremely calm.

"Jiangchen doesn't seem to be a humanoid creature?" Xiao Shi said.

"Brother Shi, what are you thinking? This thing is not something you want to eat," Tony said.

"Commander, what is your take?" Zhang Sanfeng asked from the side.

The Bad Commander stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the firmament; although he could see nothing, he still said:

"Li Jianshen, what is your take?"

Li Chungang shook his head, lay down on the ground, crossed his legs, and laughed:

"This old man takes it like this!"