Chapter Eighty: The Zombie Emperor!

  Qin Yi had always vaguely felt a strong evil aura circulating between heaven and earth.

  Following this feeling, Qin Yi flew westward for about two hours before suspending himself in mid-air, his eyes fixed intently with a solemn expression flashing in his pupils.

  In the distance, a valley stretches out, its length unknown, as if it were a massive, winding, and eerie fissure in the earth's crust.

  Among them, red light swallows and spits out, evil energy overflows the sky, as if countless demonic heads are screaming and fighting inside.

  The clouds in the sky are piled up, forming a shape like Asura, holding a steel fork, glaring at the earth with an angry gaze, his whole body is crimson red, and fresh blood is about to drip.

  "What a powerful evil energy! There must be a corpse king over 500 years old in this canyon!" Qin Yi observed for a while, being extremely cautious, and flew towards the canyon.

  A 500-year-old Corpse King, whose strength is roughly at the seventh or eighth layer of the Jie Ti realm, and has touched the early stages of the Jie Hun realm.

  In this canyon, the evil energy that shoots up to the sky has even distorted nature. It can be seen that the Corpse King inside is extremely old, definitely not less than 500 years. Qin Yi must be more careful.

  Near the canyon, the scenery in front of me seemed distorted and folded, with a majestic aura that seemed to swallow Qin Yi whole.

  Qin Yi felt a wave of dizziness and his head spinning.

  Fortunately, he was determined and bit his teeth, activated the Eight Extremes Great Method, and his spirit was quickly cleansed. The uncomfortable feeling in his body instantly dissipated.

  Arriving above the canyon, Qin Yi only saw a river of blood in the canyon, surging and flowing towards the distance.

  This river of blood, tens of meters wide, churns up shocking waves, thick and fresh blood, constantly pounding both banks, countless flesh and bones floating inside, one by one big bubbles rising, then quickly bursting, one by one corpse, incubating inside.

  On the shore, one by one, zombies wrapped in blood sacs were struggling to get up, stumbling and staggering, beating each other, and walking towards the distance.

  "This river is actually giving birth to zombies!" Qin Yi was secretly shocked, and with just one glance, there were tens of millions of zombies emerging from the river.

  These zombies, if they were to go to the mainland of Yu Feng, would stir up a disaster of unknown proportions.

  Fortunately, they were all trapped in this alien space and could not cross the time-space tunnel to reach other dimensions.

  Qin Yi felt that intense evil aura was coming from up ahead in this river.

  Just as he was about to continue flying forward, Qin Yi suddenly felt a chill on his back, and sensed an extremely powerful evil force locking onto him!

  "Up in the sky!" Qin Yi raised his head and looked over, secretly shocked.

  The clouds in the sky that looked like Asura suddenly came to life, with a fierce glow bursting from their eyes, staring at themselves intensely.

  "Who are you, daring to disturb my slumber!" The rushing water in the river suddenly stopped flowing, and a majestic voice thundered from the bottom of the river.

  Thick blood water, suddenly sinks down, forming a whirlpool that pierces the sky and the earth. The blood water, along with the wailing zombies, all sink deeply together.

  Qin Yi was tiny in front of this bloody whirlpool, like a sesame seed!

  Boom!

  In the center of the whirlpool, a column of blood shot up to the sky, and the sea of blood surged. A huge coffin, three zhang long and one zhang wide, with four sides carved with dragons and inlaid with gold and jade, was lifted up by the bloody water!

  Wave after wave of evil energy, like a solid substance, makes the surrounding air thick and heavy, like mercury!

  Millions of zombies on the shore, all kneeling on the ground at this moment, trembling with fear, paying homage and worshiping.

  "This is the source of that evil spirit!" Qin Yi only felt that the pressure around him was like a bloody hand, pinching towards himself, making it difficult for him to breathe.

  However, Qin Yi would not yield. The power of the dragon in his body circulated throughout his entire being, and an aura of invincibility emanated from him. A layer of glory appeared on the surface of his body!

  The pressure around him was enough to warp metal, but it was instantly neutralized by Qin Yi.

  Looking at the coffin, which was several times larger than the 400-year-old zombie's, Qin Yi thought to himself: "This zombie actually used a golden dragon as its coffin, was it an emperor when it was alive?"

  Qin Yi knew that the Wind Continent was just a small continent in the vast universe, and there were countless continents larger than it. The emperor in this coffin didn't know which continent or dynasty he belonged to. After his death, his grand tomb was twisted by space-time and pulled into this zombie swamp, absorbing evil energy, dying and rebirthing, turning into a zombie emperor.

  What's more, generally speaking, corpses that have become zombies are just mindless flesh and blood, devoid of any thinking ability.

  However, this zombie emperor, for some unknown reason, retained his consciousness from when he was alive.

  What made Qin Yi even more concerned was that this zombie emperor, who was still in his coffin, had an aura of evil energy that filled the sky and earth, indicating that his existence might have far exceeded 500 years.

  Cock-a-doodle-doo!

  A loud crash, the coffin opened, and a brilliant light burst forth, accompanied by a thick, evil aura that dispersed like a hurricane or a tidal wave, roaring as it went.

  Boom!

  Tens of thousands of corpses on the ground were blown up, smashed and fell back into the river of blood.

  Only an emperor who had the power to make thousands of people lose their heads with a wave of his hand when he was alive could possess such momentum, now that he is dead and has become a zombie, this brutality has been taken to the extreme.

  Wearing a purple and gold long gown, with a golden crown on his head, the majestic zombie emperor floated out of the coffin, staring at Qin Yi from afar.

  The undead king, with a pale complexion, sunken cheeks, bright red lips, and a pair of emerald green eyes that seemed to pierce through the soul with just one glance.

  Countless zombies, fell down in blood and on both banks, kowtowed to it.

  "I have slept here for a thousand years, comprehending the laws of heaven and earth. Now you disturb me, abandoning my previous efforts. I won't let you off without shredding your body into ten thousand pieces, it's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

  "Thousand Year Corpse King..." Qin Yi furrowed his brow, the other party's words and aura both revealed the extent of this Corpse King's strength.

  An ordinary millennium corpse king with strength enough to reach the terrifying height of the fourth or fifth layer of the Soul Burial Realm. This corpse is not only a millennium corpse king, but also an undead emperor, whose terrifying strength in life has been passed down through its undead body, making it even more powerful than an ordinary millennium corpse king!

  "A zombie emperor who has actually reached the sixth layer of the Soul Burial Realm!" Qin Yi's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

  Ordinary cultivators would have lost their will to resist in the face of this zombie emperor who had almost reached the pinnacle of congenital realm, but Qin Yi was different.

  Since the strange encounter on Mount Hou, he learned the Eight Extremes Great Method and the Black Python's Space-Shattering Strength. His path to advancement was smooth sailing, with few setbacks.

  There is no progress without setbacks!

  Today, facing this zombie emperor is a test for myself.

  "The task of the academy, isn't it just to let me kill a 500-year-old corpse king? Then I'll go and kill a thousand-year-old zombie emperor now, and come back to shock you all!" Qin Yi's whole body was boiling with hot blood, his battle intent was stern and majestic, the wild winds around him were all shocked into stillness.

  "It's actually a cultivator, and one who has reached the realm of refining their physical body! Excellent, your flesh and blood will be the best nourishment for me!" The undead emperor's emerald green eyeballs rolled up and down as he sized up Qin Yi. "Killing you and devouring your flesh, blood, and soul will undoubtedly allow my powers to rise once more. At that time, I'll lead an army of millions, tens of millions of undead troops, and conquer the world! Soul-shocking Blood Claw!"

  The undead emperor, said to fight and then fought, without any warning signs, pale and withered claws, fingernails like blades, cold light flashing, across a hundred feet from Qin Yi, one claw grasped.

  Waaaahhh!

  I don't know what kind of magic it was cultivating, but the canyon all around simultaneously transmitted a deafening howl, frightening people's hearts and shaking the entire canyon, causing it to tremble with fear.

  In mid-air, a house-sized bloody claw burst forth from the void and swiped down at Qin Yi's head.

  Its momentum was mighty and unmatched, with a hint of a miserable cry, compressing all the air around Qin Yi, squeezing it clean, and the infinite pressure from all directions crushed towards Qin Yi, making him unable to move!