Chapter 1312 - 1309: True Yuan Blood Corpse

"Mad Flame Spearman Teng Yunshan!"

The exclamation pierced through the eerie silence of the forest, striking deep into everyone’s hearts.

"Someone spotted Teng Yunshan entering the Thousand Trees Peak area half a month ago. He never came out. I thought he might have left on his own, but I didn’t expect he would fall here."

"How is this possible? Teng Yunshan is a True Yuan Realm second-level martial artist. Someone actually managed to kill him and turn him into a Blood Corpse."

"Am I dreaming..."

Cries of astonishment echoed through the forest. Many people were in disbelief when they saw Teng Yunshan transformed into a Blood Corpse.

A True Yuan Realm martial artist in the Canglang Dynasty is enough to awe the masses. No one expected a proud second-level True Yuan Realm martial artist to fall in such an obscure place and become a vile creature like a Blood Corpse!

Gah!

At that moment, the transformed Blood Corpse Teng Yunshan let out a piercing screech. Two beams of bloodthirsty light shot from his eyes. He leapt towards the densest part of the crowd, waving the red-tasseled spear in his hand. Fiery blood flames erupted from it, and he thrust it forward.

Boom!

The fierce spear force, like an enraged dragon emerging from the sea, rubbed the air into flames, engulfing every person within its range with a scorching, terrifying aura.

"He’s coming!"

Panic-stricken cries rang out. The newly formed formation immediately fell into disarray. In fear, everyone hurriedly unleashed their strongest attack, sending waves of Qi Force towards Teng Yunshan, hoping to fend him off.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the firelight illuminated the forest. The fiery spear force easily dismantled everyone’s onslaught, and several martial artists who couldn’t dodge in time were blasted to pieces.

"He’s too strong. We’re no match for him."

Despair spread quickly. Many couldn’t withstand the pressure of Teng Yunshan’s bloodthirsty, evil gaze, rendering their bodies cold and immobile. Several were immediately consumed by the nearby Blood Corpses and Blood Zombies.

Whoosh!

Teng Yunshan had already pressed close in front of the crowd, blood energy surging, ready to unleash a massacre.

"Three Thousand Golden Flame Palm!"

A shout echoed. Yang Dingtian appeared before Teng Yunshan. His right palm, reminiscent of a red-hot iron, pressed down the air. Countless golden palm forces erupted, struck the blood flames, and forced Teng Yunshan to retreat repeatedly.

"Ah, it’s the Family Head!"

"Dayang City Lord Yang Dingtian!"

The nearby people who narrowly escaped death were overjoyed.

Yang Dingtian gazed at Teng Yunshan, who was struggling to rise from the ground. His expression serious, he spoke with a voice imbued with True Yuan that resonated through the forest, "Leave this to me, break through quickly."

Awooo!

Before his voice faded, Teng Yunshan let out a wolf howl-like scream and charged again. The spear in his hand stabbed repeatedly with lightning speed, turning the fierce spear force into a wall of fire that crushed toward Yang Dingtian, covering the sky. The heat caused the nearby leaves to rapidly yellow, emitting plumes of blue smoke.

"Gold Flame Sky!"

Golden light burst in Yang Dingtian’s pupils. One pointed out a finger, and the brilliant golden flames almost became tangible, piercing through the fire wall and striking Teng Yunshan’s chest blood flames.

Clang!

The sound of a heavy hammer striking a mountain resounded. The blood flames on Teng Yunshan, along with his chest, collapsed in a large area. His body flew up, creating a large pit upon impact with the ground.

Gah!

As soon as his body hit the ground, Teng Yunshan bounced up like a beast. A fierce flaming spear force, accompanied by a rapidly spinning airflow, charged toward Yang Dingtian.

"City Lord!"

The faces of people from Dayang Mansion changed dramatically.

"Explode!"

Yang Dingtian furrowed his brows, gathering a cluster of golden flames at his fingertips. It exploded with a mighty force, causing the ground to rumble, and a massive pillar of fire shot up into the sky, instantly igniting all the Blood Corpses and Blood Zombies within range.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures flew back from the pillar of fire, Yang Dingtian and Teng Yunshan.

Spurt!

As his feet hit the ground, Yang Dingtian spat out a mouthful of blood.

"City Lord!"

Several stewards from Dayang Mansion, shocked, wanted to approach but were stopped by Yang Dingtian’s outstretched hand.

Looking ahead, Yang Dingtian watched as Teng Yunshan, covered in blood and flesh, climbed out from the ruins, his face grave.

Though Teng Yunshan was also a True Yuan Realm second-level, he had stepped into the True Yuan Realm for twenty to thirty years, with a deep foundation that Yang Dingtian couldn’t match. Moreover, Teng Yunshan had now turned into a Blood Corpse with defensive power beyond ordinary capability, even fearless of death, making his combat power three points more terrifying than usual.

Roar!

Struggling to stand, Teng Yunshan howled toward the sky, his entire body igniting in fierce blood flames, rushing forward once more.

Bam!

In another clash with Teng Yunshan, Yang Dingtian’s Protective Gang Energy violently twisted, and his body flew back.

Teng Yunshan pressed on without pause, stepping on the ground heavily with both hands gripping the spear, sweeping sidewards toward Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian sensed danger coming; he was mid-air and couldn’t dodge the strike. He could only channel True Yuan with all his might, guarding his vital spots with crossed arms, prepared to withstand it.

Swish!

The sound of something slicing through the air. A figure appeared in front of Yang Dingtian, catching with one hand and seizing the sweeping spear effortlessly.

An unbelievable scene unfolded. The Red-tasseled Spear, powerful enough to crack the earth, was seized effortlessly by this newcomer, rendering Teng Yunshan’s mad struggles futile. He couldn’t move the spear an inch.

Seeing this, the surrounding martial artists of Dayang Mansion and the heroes of the jianghu wore faces of disbelief.

Even Yang Dingtian, a True Yuan Realm second-level, was unable to withstand this frenzied Blood Corpse. Yet this person caught the spear’s point bare-handed. What terrifying strength! And even more terrifying was how young he was.

"Young Master Luo Feng!"

Steward Li and several martial artists from Dayang Mansion saw the newcomer’s face and were excited.

Yang Dingtian didn’t expect the newcomer to be Luo Feng. As his eyes caught sight of the Blood Corpse’s violent struggle but still unable to flicker the spear, a strange gleam flashed in his eyes.

Having experienced this Blood Corpse’s strength, Yang Dingtian knew that simply gripping the spear like this wasn’t ordinary. This indicated that Luo Feng’s strength could easily crush a True Yuan Realm second-level martial artist!

Gah!

Unable to pull out the spear, the Blood Corpse went berserk, his eyes bursting with intense blood light, lunging at Luo Feng with his claws.

"It’s yours!"

Luo Feng was ready. His gaze flashed as he released his right hand, flicking with his finger to accurately hit the spear’s point.

Clang!

The Red-tasseled Spear vibrated, turning into a red stream of light, spinning out ferociously, striking directly at the Blood Corpse’s chest.

The Blood Corpse couldn’t resist, his body hit by the spear and sent flying, breaking through a dozen big trees, and with a bang, nailed onto a rock wall.

Sizzle!

A trace of Sword Qi swept through the air. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, the Blood Corpse formed by the True Yuan Realm second-level, along with the rock wall behind it, was sliced into tens of millions of pieces. Jiang Fengfeng emerged from the forest.

Sword light flashed. Jiang Fengfeng easily slashed a dozen nearby Blood Corpses, landing beside Luo Feng, and remarked curiously, "There’s a Blood Corpse transformed from a True Yuan Realm martial artist here. That’s rare."

Then, the sound of something flying through the air could be heard as Yue Haitang, Su Zhuyun, and the members from the Qingyu Adventure Group also arrived, immediately joining the battle to slay the nearby Blood Corpses and Blood Zombies.

With two True Yuan Realm experts and five Four Spirit Rotations martial artists joining the fray, the stalemate shifted instantly. In just a few breaths, over ten Blood Corpses and hundreds of Blood Zombies turned into nothing but rotting flesh.