Chapter 63: The Powerful Talisman

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  Apart from Qin Xiang Tian and Qin Kuang, the two human-shaped BOSSes, Qin Tian's first monster-shaped BOSS was thoroughly excited in his heart, looking forward to a big explosion.

  Thinking of the big explosion, Qin Tian swallowed his saliva and revealed a greedy look.

  The Millennium Corpse King had a long, bloody groove on his head, with golden light flashing under his feet, releasing infinite temptation. Qin Tian watched with relish, delighted in his heart.

  Is there any reason for not killing the BOSS?

  Qin Xiang Tian, Qin Kuang. He had no choice, his strength was insufficient, going to kill them would be suicidal, this is also the reason why he came to Kunlun Mountains. After all, he exposed his strength in Qinghe City, and staying there would only bring about a fatal disaster.

  To kill Qin Xiang Tian and his group, one's strength must be strong enough, otherwise it would be difficult to shake them.

  Qin Tian entered the Kunlun Mountains, determined to upgrade his cultivation. His goal was simple: to kill Qin Xiangtian and Qin Kuang.

  He put down the Easy Thousand Cold, Qin Tian secretly climbed up and hid on one side, his two eyes staring at the Corpse King, revealing an excited expression.

  The Millennium Corpse King exhaled a mouthful of dark red turbid air from his body, glanced around with his eyes, slightly twisted his neck, and the crackling sound on his body was like firecrackers. Then, a gloomy smile appeared on his blurred face, like an evil spirit.

  "Wahaha...... I'm out...... Wahaha......"

  The Corpse King was extremely excited and burst out laughing loudly towards the sky.

  He was originally a drop of essence from the ancient Demon King, after decades of cultivation he finally transformed into human form, just as he was about to break through and slaughter all four directions, he happened to be discovered by a cultivator who used the Supreme Great Method to lay down an array and suppress him for thousands of years.

  As the years passed, the formation was damaged and his consciousness gradually awakened. He cultivated the divine technique to break through the formation, but unfortunately, the master who suppressed him used the ultimate power, and he couldn't break through even after cultivating for a thousand years. If it weren't for the array eye being destroyed today, weakening the formation's power, he would have been unable to escape the formation.

  The anger that had been suppressed for thousands of years burst out at this moment, and the fierce aura on his body was extremely thick. Qin Tian, who was hundreds of meters away, could feel the kind of aura that seemed to come from hell.

  "Go die!"

  A loud shout, a golden-yellow giant blade condensed from his internal energy chopped down.

  One move struck out, his body shape changed again, increasing the speed of the charge, both fists like hammers, heavily pounding towards the Corpse King's chest...

  "Haha... Foolish humans, don't you know how powerful our demonic bodies are? Haha..."

  The Millennium Corpse King withstood two moves, Qin Tian secretly observed that the blood groove on his head almost didn't move, and he thought to himself: "It seems ordinary physical attacks don't have much effect."

  Two consecutive moves, without causing any harm to the Thousand-Year Corpse King. Lin Yan was shocked in his heart and quickly retreated, followed by Fang Kui, Xue Ding Shan and others who immediately came up to prevent the Corpse King from launching a sneak attack.

  "Senior brother, shall we go up?"

  "Up, however, hehe......" Yang Huan sneered twice and said: "Wait until they are all dead before going up."

  Can the Millennium Corpse King be so easy to deal with?

  Yang Huan saw at a glance that the Thousand Year Corpse King was an abandoned tribe of the Demon Clan, although it was abandoned, but still had the body of the Demon Clan, an extremely powerful body, ordinary attacks could hardly cause substantial harm to him.

  Lin Yan also knew that the first two moves were just a probe, and after getting the result, he immediately changed his attack.

  "Fang Kui, Ding Shan, hold him back, Chang Feng, prepare the talisman." Lin Yan quickly gave orders, and the three of them immediately carried out his intentions. Fang Kui and Xue Ding Shan charged forward together.

  Chang Feng took out a talisman, and the talisman shone with golden light.

  Suppression of the supreme evil golden light.

  The Thousand Year Corpse King's expression changed greatly, sensing a hint of danger, he turned his head to look at Long Feng, lowly roaring in anger, the blood and energy on his body churning, blood beads continuously shooting out from him, the dense anger on his rotting flesh-covered face revealed, "Blood Explosion Great Method..."

  With a dull thud, all the blood beads that had been released suddenly burst out in a big explosion.

  "Retreat..."

  Lin Yan let out a loud cry and shielded himself in front of Chang Feng, his eyes blazing like torches.

  Rumble...

  The explosion was like thunder, blood beads bursting open, the empty space above the ruins turned into a crimson mist, as if a gentle drizzle slowly fell down, only to re-condense into small blood beads, gathering drop by drop, and finally being absorbed into the corpse king's body.

  Blood magic decides, blood is the power of everything.

  Fang Kui's chest burst open, and Xue Dingshan was shocked to have his mouth corners overflowing with fresh blood. Lin Yan's face turned pale, her eyes weakly staring at the corpse king.

  "Foolish humans, you dare to provoke the demon clan? You shall go to hell!"

  The Corpse King let out a loud roar and his body suddenly shot up like a heavy bomb, flying out at high speed.

  The whole body is crimson, both eyes are dark red, and two powerful red flames condense on the fists, striking down with force...

  "Boom!"

  Lin Yan's body suddenly burst out with a long wind, and the golden talisman suddenly rotated and rose. Before the Thousand Year Corpse King could throw a punch, the talisman rolled up violently and stuck to his body, and the long wind let out a loud roar.

  Rumble...

  Golden light shines forth, flames erupting in all directions, the talisman suppressing all evil forces releases an unparalleled energy, crazily devouring the thousand-year-old Corpse King's vital energy.

  At this time, Qin Tian's heart was shocked. The power of the talisman was too strong. One talisman had injured the Corpse King by half of his blood. He thought to himself: "It seems that I should get a few more talismans to play with..."

  "Ah, ah, ah......"

  The Corpse King let out a mournful howl, protecting his inner dan, and resisted the power of the talisman with all his might.

  "Unexpectedly, they actually brought the Town Evil Symbol." Yang Huan coldly shouted, his fan shaking in his hand, his internal energy quietly released, a powerful aura bursting out, at the same time, several people beside him also released their internal energy, building up momentum.

  "Long Feng, cast another Town Evil Talisman!" Lin Yan hastily shouted.

  It's the perfect opportunity to behead the thousand-year-old corpse king, and with just one more talisman, he can devour all the energy in his body. Without energy, he would be like a useless object.

  Changfeng rummaged through a spatial ring for a moment, and his eyes suddenly widened in shock. He quickly got up and said, "There's still one more Town Evil Talisman on Qianhan's body."

  They initially concentrated all their merits and exchanged them for two Town Evil Talismans. To be on the safe side, one was placed on Changfeng's body and the other on Yiqianhan's body.

  Now, Yi Qianhan is nowhere to be found.

  Lin Yan said in a hurry: "Everyone come together and kill him."

  Before he could rush out, a white shadow appeared, and with a flick of her fan, Yang Huan appeared in front of the Thousand Year Corpse King. With two fingers inserted, the internal energy condensed into sharp vigor on her fingertips, directly piercing the Corpse King's chest...

  "No good, he's going to snatch the inner elixir."

  Changfeng let out a loud shout, and without caring about anything else, he started circulating the internal energy in his hands, and with full force, he pounced forward.

  Yang Huan indeed wanted to extract the inner elixir from the corpse king's body, a thousand-year-old inner elixir, an unparalleled treasure. Refining the inner elixir would allow him to possibly enter the Void Realm Boundary in just a few years, and at that time, becoming one of the top 50 inner disciples would be effortless.

  "Internal Elixir?"

  "What is Neidan?"

  Qin Tian secretly thought to himself, looking at the Thousand Year Corpse King's declining blood value. He wasn't in a hurry, his intuition telling him that the Thousand Year Corpse King couldn't be this weak. The suppressed anger of a thousand years hadn't been unleashed yet, and now so many people were coming to steal the inner elixir he had cultivated for a thousand years - wasn't this adding fuel to the fire?

  He sneaked back, looking at the unconscious Yi Qianhan, and put on a very innocent look, saying: "Sorry about that, absolutely no disrespect intended."

  Looking at Yiqianhan's curvaceous figure, his heart skipped a beat, and he reached into her bosom, touching the twin peaks...