roar!

The deafening roar echoed for miles around, and its speed was not to be underestimated. With just one step, the massive body compressed the surrounding airflow, and a whooshing sound immediately rang out!

In the blink of an eye, it attacked Li Ming with an unstoppable force.

The Corpse King's fighting style is simple. It has no sophisticated martial arts moves or so-called true energy circulation. Instead, it uses the most primitive speed and power to tear apart all enemies in front of it!

In fact, this Corpse King's physique was much stronger than that of an ordinary Celestial Martial Saint.

Only those who specialize in physical training and possess exceptional talent can gain an edge in physical prowess.

Such people are actually a minority.

After all, focusing on body refinement comes at a high cost, as the spiritual medicines and elixirs used for body refinement at the Martial Saint level are extremely precious.

Therefore, after Sima Changfeng created this Corpse King, he had the confidence to venture overseas.

He didn't even consider ordinary celestial beings worthy of his attention.

only……

"Is this a test of strength?"

Seeing the Corpse King attack, Li Ming's expression remained unchanged. He simply spoke, which overpowered the wailing and howling of ghosts in the domain and drowned out the deafening sonic boom.

At his level, the martial will in his words made ordinary words sound like a thunderbolt from the sky, with lightning flashing.

Like a red-hot branding iron, it was deeply imprinted on everyone's hearts.

The invisible energy dissipates, stirring up ever-changing winds and clouds.

The crimson blood and qi surged forth intensely, and its extreme yang nature was enough to burn the weaker ghosts and monsters around it to death!

Immediately, Li Ming clenched his five fingers into a fist, took a step forward, and like an angry dragon soaring into the sky, smashed towards the attacking Corpse King!

The chilling aura surging in the void was instantly swept away!

Even the Celestial Realm couldn't withstand the power of this punch!

Boom!

The next instant, a loud bang exploded in mid-air.

It was as if the sky had fallen!

With a mournful cry that sounded inhuman, the Corpse King fell like a shooting star, tracing a crimson arc in the air before plunging into the nearby deep mountains from the night sky.

The earth trembled, and rocks tumbled down from the mountainside.

"How is that possible?"

Sima Changfeng, who was standing to the side, was shocked and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had subdued the Corpse King with his own blood and sweat, and he could sense the changes in its injuries. Even without looking, he knew that the Corpse King must have suffered a serious injury.

But how is that possible?

Anger rose in his heart, but it was quickly replaced by fear. He disregarded everything else and turned to flee.

He had just gone into seclusion for a while, stabilized his cultivation level, and made considerable progress. He never expected to suffer such a crushing defeat as soon as he emerged from seclusion.

But losing a Corpse King is just that—losing. There are so many mortals in this world; you could easily create a powerful monster by sacrificing the population of a small island...

He was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had traveled more than ten miles away, leaving the mountainous area. He glanced around casually and headed towards a city.

"Where can you run to?"

A faint sound drifted down from the sky with the air currents.

Sima Changfeng felt a chill run down his spine as a terrifying killing intent locked onto him. Looking up at the sky, he saw a white figure already standing in front of him.

A palm print descended from the sky.

The airflow surged, and golden light shone brightly, as if a divine mountain had descended from the sky. It seemed that heaven and earth were shaken, and the earth began to sink under the intense pressure of the airflow.

The space seemed to be compressed, and the swirling smoke and dust were forcefully suppressed.

"Just who is this person?"

Feeling an immense pressure bearing down on him, the overwhelming power preventing him from even lifting his head, Sima Changfeng's face contorted in rage as he roared back:

"White bones transform into life, black lotus protects the body!"

With a long howl, half of his flesh and blood seemed to melt away, and he was surrounded by a suit of white bone armor. A huge black lotus was summoned from between his eyebrows, radiating black light and enveloping his entire body.

As a heretical and powerful figure, Sima Changfeng had suffered countless sieges and had long since mastered many protective supernatural abilities.

In an instant, he calmed himself down, reacted, and met the palm that came down from the sky.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, a deafening roar erupted, sending waves of air surging and a massive mushroom cloud rising into the sky.

A vast ripple, accompanied by a shockwave, swept across hundreds of miles from the void, causing distant cities to tremble and startling the warriors within.

They gazed into the distance, one by one.

Even Lin Fan and Yan Erlang, who had rushed over, were dumbfounded.

It's unimaginable who possesses such power!

A gigantic palm print descended from the sky, a truly earth-shattering event!

Sima Changfeng struggled to hold on, unable to understand how this person, whose cultivation was clearly far inferior to his, could possess such an inexhaustible source of power.

This palm strike contained many mysterious powers, and even more so, a magnificent mental will that came from all directions, reaching to the heavens and the earth, asserting its supreme authority. This was a way of suppressing him in the most domineering manner.

Furthermore, it severely restrained his martial arts techniques, preventing him from exerting his full strength.

Li Ming glanced at it coldly and nodded slowly, clearly very satisfied with his palm strike.

This is the Emperor's Scripture, a major martial arts technique recorded in the Azure Emperor's Creation Technique, the Azure Heaven Creation Palm.

Its mystery far surpasses even his Overlord Fist!

This palm strike was like a divine suppression, as if the heavens were falling, and it was extremely effective against this kind of evil cultivator.

The Azure Emperor once used this palm technique to suppress countless demon kings, and the Azure Heaven God King also used this palm technique to sweep across a region without being able to defeat anyone.

Using it to deal with a minor evil celestial being is naturally a piece of cake.

Under this giant hand, Sima Changfeng's bones cracked and popped, and fine lines instantly covered his entire body. Before long, his entire skeletal avatar vanished into nothingness.

boom!

When the giant hand was still three feet off the ground, it suddenly pulled away, the aftershock shattering the earth and causing Sima Changfeng's body to collapse, leaving only a pair of astonished faces.

Li Ming slowly landed in front of him, glanced at the black lotus beneath him, and breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that it was unharmed.

Sima Changfeng, on the other hand, felt excruciating pain all over his body and was unable to move. He said coldly:

"Who exactly are you?"

He remembered that he shouldn't have offended such a powerful person.

This person's strength far exceeded his imagination. Even the true disciples of those great sects did not possess such combat power, and were able to easily defeat his Enlightened Martial Saint. This was truly astonishing.

It can only be those holy lands, or the divine sons and holy sons of those ancient families.

Such a person would never bother with a minor, unorthodox character like him.

"Aren't you aware of the crimes you've committed?"

Li Ming spoke calmly, and with a wave of his hand, ripples spread through the void as an invisible force struck the eighth-grade black lotus.

In an instant, the black lotus obediently shrank and fell into his hand.

"you!"

Sima Changfeng struggled frantically and roared:

"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

This black lotus was a fortuitous encounter he had with the inheritance when he was young. After he began cultivating, he continued to nurture it, and it is now about to reach the ninth grade. If it undergoes a transformation, its power will be ten times stronger!

But at that moment, he felt that the connection with him had been completely severed.

The person before me, I don't know what methods they used, easily subdued this black lotus.

"good!"

Li Ming held the black lotus in his hand, glanced at the other party indifferently, and then a thought arose in his mind.

He was killed with a single sword strike!

His very soul was completely obliterated!