Chapter 4497: The Underworld's Unconventional Path to Immortality, Great Battle Against the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher

Lin Ming felt extremely displeased in his heart.

He was, after all, a peerless figure of the Nine Nether Divine Hall; wherever he went, he was an existence with face.

As a result, this monster of the Underworld kept saying it wanted to eat him.

He truly could not hold back and directly made a move.

Netherworld Qi surged from his body, and a terrifying divine ability was unleashed.

Seeing this, the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher also had a vast aura rise from its body.

And it was very strange; perhaps because the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher was itself pieced together from living beings of different races.

Therefore, the aura on its body was also extremely bizarre.

There was the power of laws, demonic power, and the power of darkness.

Various powers mixed together, like a grand hodgepodge.

Originally, if it were an ordinary living being, with so many chaotic powers gathered in one body.

Forget cultivation; its physical body would likely explode directly.

However, for the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher.

These powers could be perfectly utilized by it, without the slightest disorder.

Clearly, this Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher had also fused some of the Underworld's experimental results.

"The Underworld truly does have some tricks..." Jun Xiaoyao thought secretly.

The Underworld lurked in the dark, conducting who knows how much research, how many experiments.

It could be said the Underworld was also researching a path to immortality.

And it was an unconventional path to immortality.

Man-made immortals!

Jun Xiaoyao was the experimental sample they craved most.

Boom—!

Lin Ming and the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher clashed in battle.

However, what made Lin Ming's expression somewhat unsightly was.

This Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher's strength was indeed terrifying to the extreme.

Like a towering primeval demon mountain, immovable, difficult to shake.

Moreover, unlike ordinary living beings.

Any physical wound was as if non-existent to it, without the slightest sensation.

That is to say, unless the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher was thoroughly pulverized and its ashes scattered.

Otherwise, merely injuring it held no meaning whatsoever.

"Damn it..." Lin Ming's eyes sank.

First, he suffered a loss at Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Now, facing this Underworld monster, he could do nothing to it.

This made Lin Ming feel extremely displeased in his heart.

He naturally still had some trump card divine abilities.

But those trump cards, he did not unleash them even when facing Jun Xiaoyao.

Even less possible to unleash them against the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher.

He wasn't stupid; truly fighting the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher to the death would only benefit Jun Xiaoyao.

And just as Lin Ming was thinking this.

That Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher's aura suddenly surged violently, and it simultaneously unleashed a powerful technique.

Death divine abilities covered the sky and earth, corpse qi gushed forth, curse power spread.

Mixed together, they seemed to form a storm that tore apart everything.

Caught off guard, Lin Ming was directly covered by this terrifying wave of divine abilities.

Even he generated a sense of immense pressure.

However, at this moment, a sword light tore through everything, splitting apart those surging divine ability waves.

It slashed straight toward that Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher.

The Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher also unleashed a divine ability to block.

But its figure was directly knocked back; this sword light pierced through its torso, tearing open a horrifying gash.

From within, Yellow Springs water seeped out in a steady stream.

However, the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher had not the slightest sensation, as if this injury did not belong to it.

"Hm?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao intervene.

A trace of surprise also flashed in Lin Ming's eyes.

However, he did not believe Jun Xiaoyao was helping him out of kindness.

But since Jun Xiaoyao had made a move, he naturally was happy to watch the show.

Lin Ming's figure suddenly retreated rapidly.

The Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher's three heads all turned toward Jun Xiaoyao.

"It seems you... appear somewhat impatient to be suppressed..."

As the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher's words fell, an unparalleled aura erupted from its body once more.

The entire space suddenly turned gloomy and cold, as if the Yellow Springs flowed backward, death descending upon the mortal world.

The next moment, the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher moved.

Without any probing.

Eight arms rose simultaneously, some shaped like dragon claws, some pale as paper, some covered in feathers.

Surging dark aura and corpse qi intertwined, like a vast ocean surging.

Upon each arm emerged brilliant runes of different hues.

Those were the divine ability imprints left by the myriad living beings the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher had fused.

Upon all eight arms appeared Dao pattern marks of different races.

The divine abilities of the human race, demon race, ancient corpses, foreign races, and other clans were forcibly kneaded together by the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher.

Then, all eight arms swung out at once, directly suppressing toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Palm shadows like mountains, corpse qi like a sea, every strike carried different divine ability profundities.

Some corroded the flesh body, some froze bloodlines, some possessed immense strength, some were tainted with deadly poison.

Such an offensive was extremely terrifying.

Even some powerful Emperor-realm experts would be instantly torn to pieces by the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher.

This is a true killing machine.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao also made a move, the Kunpeng Method manifesting between his palms.

The power of Yin and Yang circulated and transformed.

One hand held Great Yin, one hand held Great Yang.

As his dual palms operated, there was the supreme might of controlling heaven and earth, evolving Yin and Yang.

Space seemed to be split in two.

Divided into two realms of black and white, representing Yin and Yang.

It was precisely the ultimate evolution of the Kunpeng Method, Yin Yang Severing Dawn and Dusk.

Instantly, the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher felt a terrifying force as if being torn and divided by the two powers of Yin and Yang.

Upon its eight arms, different runes condensed once more.

Representing the ultimate profundities of different races of living beings.

Eight runes fused, transforming into a massive seal with terrifying fluctuations.

Eight-Arm Slaughter Heaven Seal!

Boom!

A massive collision erupted, waves spreading.

The void within the hall, various inscription patterns circulating.

But even so, the entire palace also trembled violently.

That Burial King just stood there quietly, watching the scene before him, not intervening.

In his view, if Jun Xiaoyao could not handle the current situation.

Then naturally it would be even harder to complete the karma he had entrusted.

In the center of that collision, various law ripples, power surging and spreading.

The Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher's eight arms struck together, various divine abilities and great arts unleashed.

The profundities of the human race, demon race, foreign races, and other clans were all displayed in its hands.

Even under Jun Xiaoyao's assessment.

He also felt this Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher was far stronger than the previous Wangliang Ghost.

If the Underworld could mass-produce such experimental subjects in the future, that would not be a good thing.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was thinking to himself.

The Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher once more unleashed a powerful divine ability.

"Myriad Corpses Suppress the World!"

As the three heads let out a low roar.

With it as the center, black ghostly light expanded, as if transforming into a domain.

Within that black domain, countless death qi rose.

Many corpses emerged.

Human race, demon beasts, foreign races, etc., each with ferocious and terrifying faces, incomparably twisted.

As if they were all living beings once devoured and fused by the Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher.

Those living beings emerged in the black light, layer upon layer, like a tide, surrounding Jun Xiaoyao from all eight directions, crushing toward him.

Seeing this scene, even Lin Ming felt waves of chill in his heart.

Because among them, he even saw that Zhan Muye.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was calm.

Chaos Qi within his body boiled, soaring into the sky, as if heaven and earth were being divided.

Behind him, a vast and majestic shadow appeared, bearing the might of opening heaven and splitting earth.

It was precisely the Chaos Body phenomenon, Chaos Opening Heaven!

This phenomenon manifesting, like the opening of heaven and earth.

That dense, endless corpse tide was all unfolded, instantly crushed and annihilated!

Even that Yellow Springs Corpse Stitcher's massive torso emitted cracking sounds.

One could see on its surface, many cracks appeared, like shattered porcelain!