Yang Cheng was not surprised at all by the sudden appearance of the dark figure.
He had previously sensed that, besides Liu Changzhi, there was another aura about the Eighth Prince's residence that he couldn't detect.
He had been rambling on with the Eighth Prince, just to lure this person out.
Unexpectedly, both the Eighth Prince and Wu Sisan were extremely terrified, as if they had no other trump cards besides the shaman lineage.
This person only appeared now that Yang Cheng had taken the killing spree.
Yang Cheng stared intently at the strange man shrouded in shadow, his features obscured, and suddenly exclaimed, "A reincarnator?"
This strange figure lurked in the shadows within the Eighth Prince's residence, but the Eighth Prince seemed unaware of the figure's existence.
The First Evolution
Furthermore, the aura emanating from this person was strange; in Yang Cheng's eyes, it had an indescribable quality, unlike that of a native of this world.
The shadow said in surprise, "Huh? The newbie has good eyesight."
"I'm sorry to interfere with your reincarnation quest, but unfortunately, you really can't kill this guy, even though he's closely related to your quest."
Yang Cheng squinted and said, "What if I insist on killing him?"
The shadow suddenly chuckled, and the next moment, it vanished into the darkness, heading straight for Yang Cheng!
His left hand stroked the Imperial Guard's sword, and blood condensed into Five Thunder Talismans that flowed across the blade.
With a single slash, the shadow, as if it had no substance, abruptly split in two, passing right through Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng felt a chill rise from his back. The dark figure transformed into two human figures, each holding a dagger and stabbing at the back of his neck. The speed was so fast that it was almost instantly pressed against his skin!
At that moment, Yang Cheng truly felt the taste of impending death.
Compared to the more than ten-foot-tall demon spirit that Liu Changzhi had previously created, this shadow seemed to have weaker power, but its speed and strength far exceeded Yang Cheng's understanding.
With his essence and blood burning, Yang Cheng directly transformed into Ying Gou's body. The shadow dagger pierced into Yang Cheng's body, and a sharp pain immediately followed.
Yang Cheng could even sense that the dagger had negative effects such as freezing blood and qi and corroding the flesh. However, since Yang Cheng was a zombie at the time and had no blood and qi, he was not affected.
"Huh?"
The shadow let out a soft "hmm," and Yang Cheng turned his head and suddenly swept his sword across, but the shadow split in two, easily dodging the attack.
"Your strength is quite impressive, newbie. You're even approaching the Eighth Gate realm, aren't you? What a pity."
The shadow spun continuously, swallowing up all the light around it.
This is not black, but darkness, darkness without light, darkness that blocks all perception of power!
At this moment, Yang Cheng seemed to have been stripped of his five senses, stripped of all perception, and thrown into that endless abyss.
Both are reincarnators, but compared to this shadow, Jiang Tianlei was nothing but trash!
Yang Cheng took a deep breath, and the Heaven-Stealing Divine Technique began to operate frantically, constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
This dark realm isolates the five senses of light, but it cannot isolate spiritual energy.
Yang Cheng couldn't even feel the true qi circulating within his meridians, or the qi absorbing spiritual energy, but the Heaven-Stealing Divine Technique should be functioning normally.
He is now in the body of a zombie, with extremely strong regenerative abilities and a surge in physical strength.
When Yang Cheng used the Heaven Stealing Divine Technique before, he was restraining his strength to avoid absorbing too much spiritual energy and bursting himself with true energy.
But the zombie body didn't need to worry about these things at this time. Yang Cheng even summoned the Five Wrathful Soldiers and the Demon Immortal, actively shattering them and merging them into the spiritual energy storm of the Stealing Heaven Divine Technique!
Although the Heaven-Stealing Divine Technique is wondrous, it is still an internal energy secret technique belonging to this world.
Now, Yang Cheng has creatively combined it with his various secret techniques, something that even the brilliant martial artist who created the Heaven-Stealing Divine Technique probably never expected.
The spiritual energy storm grew larger and larger, to the point that it was on the verge of getting out of control and becoming uncontrollable, but Yang Cheng remained completely unaware.
The shadowy figure panicked and quickly said, "Hey! Do you know what you're doing? Do you want to die?"
The shadows opened a crack in the darkness, allowing Yang Cheng's five senses to return, and he finally saw what he had done.
It was a massive spiritual energy storm that stretched for dozens of meters, with Yang Cheng at its core. His internal organs were even twisted and deformed by the powerful true energy, and excruciating pain shot through him.
Normally, he would have been twisted into a pile of minced meat long ago, but now he is only able to withstand it by relying on Ying Gou's body.
Moreover, because the spiritual energy storm contained the power of the Five Witches' Souls and the shamanic demon immortals, it could also affect the spiritual body. The domain created by the shadow had already begun to be pulled into the storm.
His domain seemed to be a manifestation of his true form, so he was unable to break free for a time.
Yang Cheng calmly said, "I am no match for you. Since we are going to die anyway, I might as well take someone down with me."
"Damn! Another lunatic!"
The shadowy figure cursed and swore, "I guess I'm out of luck. I admit defeat this time. I'll help you kill the Eighth Prince, as long as he lives for another month."
"I'll have him fake his death this month to help you resolve the troubles he's causing in the court."
However, Yang Cheng showed no sign of stopping, and the area swept by the spiritual energy storm grew larger and larger.
The voice in the shadows trembled slightly: "Hey, hey, hey! I'm telling you, we don't have that much deep-seated hatred between us, do we? I've already agreed to compromise. If it really doesn't work, you can kill that Eighth Prince right now!"
He deliberately suppressed his strength by using props when he entered this world.
Even with suppression, he can maintain the strength of the Eight Gates Realm, which should be absolutely safe in this Profound-level world.
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