Chapter 286: Struggle for the Heir, Always Like This

Great King of Jinmen?

Daoist Lingfeng showed a look of doubt. There was the Duo'e Ghost King, the Yin-Erosion Dharma King, and now another King had appeared. Where did so many Kings come from in the Jinmen Yinhe?

"You..." Daoist Lingfeng kept his eyes on Xu Qing. At his side, the puppet Daoist was on guard.

However, just as Daoist Lingfeng wanted to open his mouth to ask, the big-faced character in front of him suddenly opened his mouth and let out an angry shout!

In ancient times, a fierce general shouted to break the Dangyang Bridge; now, the Great King of Jinmen let out a corpse roar, and the entire Linjiang County shook.

The sound waves rolled up water waves three zhang high. Daoist Lingfeng only felt his eardrums ache, and his thoughts were stagnant for a moment.

The corpse roar had not yet fallen, and the wind and waves rose again.

Before Daoist Lingfeng could recover, a white rainbow axe shadow with unparalleled power slashed down in front of him!

The Tiangang Axe, stacked to the eighteenth layer, split the water of the Baisha River, and the water on both sides exploded for dozens of zhang. Daoist Lingfeng was terrified, and the five shadows behind him were so scared they huddled together.

"Stupid deaf person!"

Feeling the star of death flashing wildly above his head, Daoist Lingfeng subconsciously shouted in terror.

The next moment, a Daoist who looked just like him beside Daoist Lingfeng suddenly blocked in front of the Tiangang Axe.

With the same angry roar, the Daoist called "Stupid Deaf Person" was like a small firecracker thrown into the water by a thunderbolt. In front of the Tiangang Axe, which had monstrous power, it was not worth mentioning at all.

Xu Qing was not far away and could clearly see golden light shining where the white rainbow slashed down, and at the same time, thick corpse energy spread out at the mouth of the Baisha River.

Just as the white rainbow fell, Xu Qing's figure followed closely and instantly appeared in front of Daoist Lingfeng.

Lime poison powder mixed with spore powder scattered in the air. Xu Qing didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, and the axe in his hand slashed down again.

The Daoist figure in front let out a woman's scream. Xu Qing focused his attention and saw that Daoist Lingfeng, who was standing in place, had turned into a black shadow that had been split apart. Those shadows screamed while trying to gather toward the center, as if they wanted to merge together again.

However, the blade evil energy of the Tiangang Axe kept eroding the wounds of those shadows. Even if they twisted and entangled together, they couldn't merge.

Xu Qing opened his Heavenly Eye Yin Pupil and soon found that there was a shadow fleeing into the distance in all four directions around him.

At the same time, the sound of the puppet Daoist falling into the river also sounded behind him.

Xu Qing ignored the puppet Daoist's corpse. With a light shout, the four flags on his back flew out on their own and shot in all directions!

The black flag was the first to catch up with one of the shadows. Xu Qing's figure flashed, and while using the Corpse Roar Art to let out a thunderous shout, he slashed down with the axe in his hand without mercy.

The shadow caught by the black flag let out a boy's scream. Xu Qing didn't look at whether the shadow was dead or alive, turned around, and flashed to the side of the shadow tracked by the western gold flag.

This time it was a wailing cry, sounding like a "child" who was three hundred months old, having suffered a great grievance, wailing and crying!

Xu Qing's face, which was already covered in black and white oil paint, darkened a bit more. He had no luck either; neither of the two shadows he caught was Daoist Lingfeng's true body.

Ignoring the wailing shadow, Xu Qing's figure had already flashed to the position tracked by the eastern red flag.

This shadow ran the fastest and furthest, and even the speed of the flag shooting was a bit slower.

Xu Qing saw that he couldn't catch up with his movement, so he simply drained the Mao Zombie magic power and then performed the Divine Wandering Heavenly Book, instantly teleporting in front of the light shadow.

The axe shadow, which had been hurriedly deduced to the tenth layer, slashed down. Xu Qing felt a heat on his face, and a large amount of blood splashed on his face.

The black and white flower face instantly turned into black and red.

Xu Qing shook his whole body to clear the blood and looked down.

Only to see that Daoist Lingfeng, who was originally a whole person, had split into two halves, like two blood worms, falling toward the river surface.

The main body suffered fatal damage, and all the fleeing shadows around endured their fear and returned to the Daoist. The five shadows that were difficult to merge huddled together desperately in front of Xu Qing.

What was strange was that Daoist Lingfeng was split into two halves, and his inhuman corpse actually began to grow flesh buds, intertwining and closing together.

Xu Qing looked at those shadows and flesh buds that looked like living things, and his scalp felt numb. These disciples of the Celestial Master Mansion were one more evil than the other.

He instinctively switched to Fire Zombie magic power and summoned a ball of Yin fire, but just before throwing the Yin fire, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

This was the corpse of a true disciple of the Celestial Master Mansion. If it were burned to ashes, what a pity!

Xu Qing's thoughts turned, and after putting away the Yin fire, he backhanded and stuck his hands on the frantically healing Daoist Lingfeng.

The Ruyi Returning-to-One Art obtained from Eunuch Liao was operated to the extreme. The more frantically the vitality and magic power transported by those shadows, the faster the Returning-to-One Art on Xu Qing's hands operated.

When the Yin energy with five different resentments fell on Xu Qing, it instantly returned to pure Yin magic power.

The Mao Zombie mountain forest magic power that had been drained before was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the water surface, Daoist Lingfeng tried his best to concentrate the shadows on his upper body. When his head and neck healed, he looked at Xu Qing in terror, his voice trembling as he threatened and pleaded:

"You can't kill me, I am one of the Seven Xuanji of the Celestial Master Mansion, a direct disciple under Celestial Master Lü. If you kill me, the Celestial Master will never let you go..."

"Great King! Great King of Jinmen! This poor Daoist was wrong, please Great King raise your hand high and spare my life. No matter what the Great King wants, this poor Daoist will agree!"

"I want your corpse."

Xu Qing, whose hands never stopped, finally spoke.

Corpse? Daoist Lingfeng felt his life passing away and said urgently, "Fellow Daoist, why exhaust the pond to fish? My corpse is of no use. If the Great King wants, this poor Daoist can catch a thousand for the Great King... No! Catch ten thousand blood foods and send them to the Yinhe."

Xu Qing's brain bulged. He maintained the Returning-to-One Art with one hand and pulled out the precious sword at his waist with the other, splitting Daoist Lingfeng's head open again.

He was not the Duo'e Ghost King! This demon Daoist wanted to bewitch him, but he was thinking blindly.

Seeing that Daoist Lingfeng could not be saved, the shadows lingering on him became evil, and one by one they opened their bloody mouths, actually pouncing on Xu Qing's shadow on the river surface!

However, several shadows seemed to bite on an iron plate and could not hurt Xu Qing at all.

The zombie's soul and body are inseparable and have long been fused together. The shadow is like Xu Qing's main body. Daoist Lingfeng's shadow attacking his shadow is equivalent to biting a Golden Armored Corpse.

If it bit Xu Qing's left hand, it would be biting on the non-decaying bone.

In broad daylight, it was clearly several shadows pouncing and biting, but a creaking sound like metal rubbing against an iron rod came out.

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes. The next moment, the reflection in the river moved with the main body to perform the Tiger Seal Dragon Elephant Fist. When the fierce tiger and black dragon phantom appeared, those shadows were beaten back into Daoist Lingfeng's body after only a moment.

From the time the two walked out of the Yinhe one after another, it had been less than half a cup of tea, the time it takes to pee, and one of the Seven Xuanji of the Celestial Master Mansion was gone again.

When Daoist Lingfeng's last trace of vitality was cut off, Xu Qing immediately collected his corpse into the box garden, and at the same time sneaked into the water, sensing the water flow, and picked up the puppet Daoist's corpse.

When everything settled, the river surface at the mouth of the Baisha River also returned to calm.

Xu Qing was worried that the previous corpse roar would alarm others to investigate, so he hid in the depths of the river bottom, riding the water along the river, and only surfaced when he followed the Baisha River tributary to the Tanggu River mouth.

At this time, the oil paint on Xu Qing's face had been washed away by the water, and he had changed into a green-collared white shirt in the water in advance. ===== CHAPTER 287 =====