Young Martial God

A terrifying devouring power erupted from Ye Zhi's body. It was like a vortex had appeared on his body. All the Corpse Puppets in front of him were frozen.    

Wisps of dark energy spread out from the heart of the Corpse Puppet. They formed black lines in the air and entered Ye Zhi's body.    

Countless Corpse Puppets seemed to have frozen in place, and the light in their eyes also disappeared.    

In an instant, Ye Zhi was covered by dark energy, and he also became extremely strange.    

"He can actually devour this kind of power." Zou Heng was dumbstruck, and he couldn't help but cry out in shock.    

If he could absorb a little of this energy, it wouldn't have much of an impact on him, but there were countless Corpse Puppets. Even though he was a Clear Mind Stage warrior, he didn't dare to absorb it recklessly.    

Ye Zhi was only a Middle Rank of One Thought Stage warrior, so how could he have the confidence to absorb this energy?    

The others all opened their eyes wide, staring at this scene in a daze.    

This scene was truly shocking.    

Zhi Yee covered her mouth and revealed a surprised expression.    

"Regardless of whether he can do it or not, if an accident happens, I can only make a move." Zou Heng's eyes flickered as he stared at Ye Zhi.    

Logically speaking, Ye Zhi was the Successor Disciple of the Tyrant Spirit Sect, so there shouldn't be any accidents. This was the only thing Zou Heng could do. He had to understand that this power wasn't something he could casually absorb.    

Time slowly passed. Ye Zhi's entire body began to tremble. Power continuously flowed into his body. Even with the control of the Xiaotun, it made Ye Zhi's blood and Qi stiffen. His body was filled with coldness, and he felt a tearing pain all over his body.    

Most of the Corpse Puppets in front of him had already dissipated. They had clearly lost control of their power, and were no longer a threat to them.    

Violent dark energy spread in the sky, causing Zou Heng and the others to be dumbstruck.    

"Host, we won't be able to hold on any longer." Xiaotun said.    

"Stop." Ye Zhi gritted his teeth and said in pain.    

Bang!    

The dark energy that surged into his body suddenly stopped. Then, it scattered in all directions. It surged in the air and exploded with a powerful momentum.    

"Go back to where you came from."    

Ye Zhi's eyes exploded with a hint of fierceness. His body shook, and a surge of dark energy shot out of his body like an arrow, flying towards the group of Corpse Puppets.    

Hu!    

Zou Heng and the others took a cold breath in unison, and were tongue-tied and tongue-tied.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

A series of explosive sounds that were like muffled thunder and the sound of mountains being torn apart resounded out. Under the assault of this energy, the medicinal Corpse Puppets collapsed one after another and turned into powder.    

Very quickly, Ye Zhi's body shook and he knelt on the ground, breathing heavily. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

"Hiss..."    

Ye Zhi was breathing heavily. He felt tired all over his body, which made him want to fall asleep.    

He forced himself to focus and propped himself up. He raised his eyes to take a look. The ground was covered in corpses, and the medicinal Corpse Puppets had already transformed into powder.    

This place had already transformed into a sea of corpses.    

It was unbelievable.    

"Is this man really a Middle Rank of One Thought Stage?" Ling Shan swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief.    

Zou Heng took a deep breath and turned his gaze from the ground to Ye Zhi.    

Seeing Ye Zhi's tired look, His body trembled as he arrived in front of Ye Zhi. He helped him up. "Are you okay?"    

"It's okay. I just used too much energy." Ye Zhi shook his head.    

"As expected of the Tyrant Spirit Sect's Successor Disciple. Such a move, even I can't help but sigh." Zou Heng looked at Ye Zhi's pale face and couldn't help but sigh.    

Ye Zhi forced a smile on his face. "Brother Zou, don't laugh at me. This is all I have. As long as I don't help you, I'll be fine. I still have to rely on Brother Zou to break into the Ming Village."    

"You're quite good at talking." Zou Heng patted Ye Zhi's shoulder and praised him. Then, he helped him walk to the back.    

"This is the Spirit Returning Water." Zhi Yee reached out her white hand and took a crystal bottle. She looked at Ye Zhi and said.    

"Huh?" Ye Zhi was stunned. He looked at Zhi Yee's beautiful face and hesitated for a moment. He took the crystal bottle and smiled. "Thank you, but I don't need the Spirit Returning Water for my injuries. Let's keep it for now."    

Ye Zhi put away the Spirit Returning Water and took out a white vine to eat.    

Ye Zhi felt the blood in his body rolling. He let out a long sigh.    

Other than some lacerations, the devouring power was not affected much. It would recover soon.    

Zhi Yee smiled when she saw Ye Zhi's actions, but she did not say a word.    

Ling Shan, who was at the side, swept his gaze over Zhi Yee and Ye Zhi. He revealed a strange smile on his face.    

...    

Inside the Lost Mountain, the man in black was standing by the cave with the bell in his hand. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"    

After a moment of hesitation, he flipped his hand and the black mirror appeared again. It was Ye Zhi swallowing the dark energy inside.    

The black clothed man stared blankly at the Corpse Puppet being destroyed, and his eyes suffused with a cold and fierce light.    

Bang!    

An intense fluctuation was emitted from the black-clothed man. The black-clothed man's entire body trembled, and his expression changed.    

With a slight thought, a small white stone appeared in his palm.    

The white stone was smooth like jade, but at this time, it also lightly trembled. It emitted strands of white light that lingered in the sky like fog.    

The black-clothed man stared at the white stone. He swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice, "The mischievous stone actually sensed something. Could it be that it has waited for someone fated..."    

His gaze swept over the thin figure in the black mirror.    

A surge of joy surged into his heart.    

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't waste any time at all. I actually met him."    

After half an hour, Ye Zhi and the others had already approached the interior of the mountain. Through the dark fog, they could even see some traces of human labor.    

After eliminating the Corpse Puppet earlier, everyone did not touch it again. The entire mountain became silent.    

But everyone was even more careful.    

The other party was so cunning. He definitely would not let them enter so easily. There would definitely be resistance from behind.    

Gradually, the Yin Qi that spread in the air had become shockingly dense. Even if they opened their spiritual shields, they could still feel the bone-penetrating coldness.    

"There are quite a few caves ahead. They should be the headquarters of the Ming Village." Zou Heng said.    

Everyone couldn't help but look ahead. However, due to the cover of the black Qi, they couldn't see clearly.    

However, as a Middle Rank of Clear Heart Stage warrior, Zou Heng's insight was much higher than others, and he could see further.    

As soon as Zou Heng finished his words, everyone raised their guard.    

There was an indescribable atmosphere in the air.    

"Friends, welcome to the Lost Mountain as a guest."    

A cold voice suddenly rang out, as if it came from all directions, causing the fog to roil.    

This voice made everyone's hair stand on end. They stopped and looked around.    

"If you have the ability, don't hide. Come out." Zou Heng's eyes were cold. He looked around and shouted.    

"You will see me."    

A voice that made people's hearts tremble sounded again.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

As soon as the voice faded, a faint trembling sound came from the dense fog in front of them. It was as if a horse was galloping over.    

"What is that?"    

Ye Zhi's eyes froze as he looked at the black fog.    

Bang! Bang!    

Threads of human figures gradually appeared in the fog. Those light and trembling figures were actually the three figures behind the dozens of human figures.    

The three figures were twice the size of ordinary people, and like giants, they rushed towards everyone.    

"Be careful, those three monsters are at least at the peak of the One Thought Stage realm, and the remaining two are at the Clear Mind Stage realm." Zou Heng took a deep breath, his expression was solemn.    

"Both of them are at the Clear Mind Stage realm, could it be..." Ye Zhi was dumbfounded.    

Could it be that they were the boss, the second brother, and the third brother?    

However, it seemed like they did not have any intelligence. Could it be that the mastermind had refined them into Corpse Puppets?    

Thinking of this, Ye Zhi took a deep breath.    

If that was the case, perhaps all the people of Ming Village would have been refined into medicinal Corpse Puppets. The one who spoke should be the mastermind.    

His methods were truly cruel.    

What was the background of this person?    

Ye Zhi frowned, his heart heavy.    

"Be careful, he's here."    

Ling Shan looked serious.    

Bang! Bang!    

A series of muffled sounds made everyone feel an invisible pressure.    

"I'll deal with the Clear Mind Stage warrior on the left, you two deal with the remaining two." Zou Heng swept his gaze across and said in a low voice.    

"Alright, the four of us will take care of the other Clear Mind Stage warrior. The rest of the peak One Thought Stage warriors will be dealt with by others." The two peak One Thought Stage warriors told the other two High Rank of One Thought Stage warriors.    

"Alright, leave it to us."    

Ye Zhi didn't have any objections, so this was the only thing he could do now.    

"Let's do it."    

Zou Heng shouted out loudly, then he dashed forward like a wild goose.     2

His two fists were like mountains, surging with spiritual power and carrying the power of thunder as they descended from the sky and swept towards the dozens of figures in front of him.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

After the explosive sounds, it was obvious that the other party didn't know what was happening, nor did he know how much pain he was in. Zou Heng punched out with his two fists, and with the terrifying strength of a Clear Mind Stage, half of the figures fell to the ground one after another.    

"Charge!" Everyone shouted and rushed forward. Colorful spiritual light and strong wind blew, causing the black Qi to seethe, as if it was rolling on the ground.    

Bang, bang, bang!    

Bang, bang, bang!    

Everyone used their own methods and attacked one medicinal Corpse Puppet after another.    

Compared to the previous Corpse Puppets, the Corpse Puppets they were facing now were refined into Corpse Puppets. Most of them were at the Middle Rank of One Thought Stage realm.    

s, a series of sharp screeches could be heard.    

Even when Ye Zhi stabbed the Corpse Puppets with the bone spikes in his hand, he felt his hands go numb. He felt a great resistance.    

If the bone spike of the cultivator of Unforgetful Stage was like this, it was needless to say about others. Although their cultivation was above the Corpse Puppet, they could not gain the slightest advantage in the short term.    

Furthermore, the three great monsters behind them also rushed forward. Their attacks were extremely brutal. They were full of attacks, but their momentum was extremely shocking. Even the air seemed to be about to be blown away by a single punch.    

The strength of that fist was so great that if it was struck, it would probably be heavily injured even if it didn't die.    

"Die."    

Ye Zhi stabbed his blade into the chest of a Corpse Puppet. With a shake of his hand, bone spikes pierced through his body, but the Corpse Puppet acted as if it didn't feel anything. It waved its hand and slapped at Ye Zhi.    

"This won't do."    

Ye Zhi's expression changed. His body trembled as he barely dodged the attack.    

"They are different from before. They can only hit their heads and smash them into pieces." Unparalleled Old Devil reminded.    

"Hit their heads? Let's see what happens to me." Ye Zhi smiled and pulled out the bone spurs. As the Corpse Puppet stopped moving, he jumped and slashed at it.    

Bang!    

A sharp sound of collision resounded, and it caused one to feel a chill run down one's spine.    

Ye Zhi's pupils contracted slightly. The bone spike had penetrated half of his neck and encountered a strong resistance. It could no longer enter his neck.    

"Ya ~ ~"    

The Corpse Puppet's eyes lit up with a faint light. It let out a speechless sound as its palm broke through the air and struck towards Ye Zhi's face.    

"It's really hard to deal with."    

Ye Zhi's expression did not change. He cursed in his heart. He leaped up and dodged the attack. Then, he kicked the bone spurs with both of his legs.    

Crack ~    

The Corpse Puppet's head fell to the ground, and its body fell to the ground.