Full-time King

“Damn, how come he’s so durable!” Qin Tian’s face changed drastically.

"Wuliang, you longevity Buddha, come back again, I will kill you!"

Zhang Sifeng shouted loudly and continued to use the broken bowl to attack the ghost corpse. Qin Tian also quickly released an attack to kill the ghost corpse.

"Boom boom boom!"

A horrible explosion sounded. The ghost corpse was attacked by two people and was blown away again, but it still could not be killed. It flew up again, extremely powerful, and continued to kill the two people.

"Damn it, how can it be so powerful? Taoist priest, let's leave. This place is too small to release too powerful attacks. Otherwise, we will hurt ourselves. Let's leave here and enter other caves!" Qin Tian looked at Zhang Sifeng and said. This place is only several meters wide. Once a powerful fighting skill is released, he might be blown to death.

"Amitabha, let's go. We have a long time to go. I will deal with you later!" Zhang Sifeng said to the ghost corpse. After that, the two of them flew outside quickly, and the green-haired ghost chased after them closely.

"Ho ho ho...!"

The green-haired ghost corpse let out an earth-shaking roar and chased the two of them closely. He was very fast and very powerful. The terrifying power on his body shook the entire cave like an earthquake. Zhang Sifeng and Qin Tian rushed quickly towards the entrance they came from.

At this time, many cultivators walked towards the cave entrance carefully. Zhang Sifeng and Qin Tian dodged them and fled forward. Those cultivators didn't know what was happening. They were killed by the green-haired ghost corpse before they could react. They didn't even have time to scream.

When the other cultivators saw this, they all moved away, but they were unable to hide in time. Their bodies were smashed to pieces by the green-haired ghost corpse. Their souls escaped and tried desperately to fly outside, but were all torn to pieces by the huge Yin energy.

The two of them quickly rushed out of the cave, returned to where they came from, took a look, and then turned and flew into a cave next to them. From behind came the miserable cries of the monks and the roars of the green-haired monster, which made people panic.

As soon as the two entered the cave, they immediately felt a terrifying aura coming out from inside. The powerful murderous intent came like a tide, surging in and sweeping over their bodies in an instant. Both of them couldn't help but shudder, and their hair stood on end. This was definitely a dangerous place.

"Damn it, there won't be another green-haired ghost corpse!" Qin Tian looked ahead, holding the bronze sword, and walked in vigilantly.

"Amitabha, I feel it is possible!" Zhang Sifeng said while holding the broken bowl and slowly walked forward.

The two walked around and didn't find any green-haired ghost corpses or other dangerous things, so they breathed a sigh of relief, but they still didn't dare to let their guard down.

After the two walked slowly for about ten minutes, the front suddenly became bright, and the two suddenly appeared in a bright big hole. A mysterious and terrifying aura immediately attacked the two from the center of the hole. The two instantly looked towards the center of the hole, and immediately both broke out in a cold sweat. Qin Tian instantly condensed all his magic power and prepared to attack.

"Damn, what is this!" Qin Tian said in surprise, looking ahead.

"I don't know about Amitabha Buddha, but it looks like they have been dead for thousands of years," said Zhang Sifeng.

At this moment, more than thirty meters in front of them, there was a huge black coffin more than ten meters long, engraved with various patterns. There were at least forty or fifty people standing around the coffin. All of these people were standing or sitting in various attacking postures, holding various weapons in their hands, but all of them were destroyed, rusty, and incomplete.

What's even more terrifying is that although these people have been dead for who knows how many years, they are all covered in wounds, with broken limbs scattered all over the ground, their faces are pale and their expressions are hideous. The most terrifying thing is that the blood is still flowing down their bodies, but it doesn't fall to the ground.

"Damn, what's going on, where is this place?" Qin Tian shuddered and said to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Amitabha, this might be the tomb of the great master Li Tian. We are rich. Let's open the coffin." Zhang Sifeng said excitedly, his mouth almost watering. He wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Qin Tian.

"Damn it, Taoist priest, wait a minute, don't get excited, otherwise there will be danger and you might kill me!" Qin Tian glared at Zhang Sifeng and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, at this moment, the coffin in the middle slowly exuded a huge and cold murderous intent, which quickly spread out in all directions. Mysterious Taoist texts slowly emerged from the coffin, and then a series of screams that seemed to travel through endless time and space suddenly rang out in the empty cave, like the cry of a ghost. Qin Tian and Zhang Sifeng were so scared that they almost collapsed to the ground. They wanted to leave immediately, but at this moment the space around them suddenly solidified, and they were suddenly unable to move, unable to even speak, and even their expressions were frozen in that moment of horror.

"What the hell is going on? Why can't I move?" Qin Tian said in fear, shaking his body desperately, but he was held down by an extremely powerful force. The same was true for Zhang Sifeng beside him, who was extremely anxious.

"Amitabha, I am still trying to become the leader of Tianchi. I cannot die yet!" Zhang Sifeng shouted.

Qin Tian: “……!”

At this moment, the two saw a huge blood cloud floating out from the dark coffin and rushing towards them, carrying a terrifying murderous intent and violent aura, as well as all kinds of terrifying energies. Then Qin Tian's ears rang with all kinds of miserable screams, all kinds of fighting sounds, the collision of weapons, angry shouts... All kinds of sounds suddenly seemed to break through layers of space and time, rushing towards them, carrying a vast and ancient breath.

"call out!

A bright light flashed in front of Qin Tian. Suddenly, Qin Tian felt as if his body was floating up and instantly passed through layers of space and time.

The next moment, a huge image of an ancient battlefield suddenly appeared in front of Qin Tiandao. On the vast and empty land, smoke rose up and the drums of war shook the sky.

Millions of human soldiers rode on war horses, brandished sharp blades, roared, and rushed forward. Opposite them, tens of millions of terrifying creatures rushed over, each of them had a different form, three heads, six arms, nine tails, sharp fangs, claws like blades, tall and strong.

kill!kill!kill!

With powerful roars, thousands of troops rushed forward together, their momentum was like a rainbow and like rolling waves. In an instant, the two sides fought together, like a vast ocean, with huge waves rolling, blood spurting everywhere, bursts of wailing, and murderous aura rising to the sky.

However, above the sky was an even more terrifying battlefield. Countless monks were flying high in the sky, densely filling the sky like a huge dark cloud, blocking out the sun.

Countless human cultivators were fighting back and forth with weapons in hand, their fighting spirit was overwhelming and their faces were filled with fearlessness of death. Their opponents were humanoid creatures, each of them was extremely powerful, with four wings, six wings, eight wings, twelve wings, or even sixteen wings on their backs... Each of them had an extremely ugly face and was bloodthirsty, and they simply devoured the human cultivators alive. One by one, human heroes fell, and the sky was stained with blood.

Qin Tian floated quietly aside, as if watching an epic movie in a cinema. His mood kept fluctuating with the changes on the battlefield, sometimes sad and sometimes happy.

This epic battle lasted for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Finally, a young monk in white walked towards where Qin Tian was. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. A burst of heart-wrenching grief spread to Qin Tian's heart. Unconsciously, Qin Tian was already in tears, filled with grief and indignation.

“I’m unwilling!

The white-robed monk roared to the sky, his face full of suppressed anger. He used his hands to exert endless laws and killed the countless humanoid creatures on the opposite side. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

"die!

A giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky and grabbed the monk in white. In an instant, both of them shattered together, and the entire sky shattered with it. Countless humanoid creatures were instantly strangled by the space turbulence, and the space turbulence attacked Qin Tian.

"Boom boom, suddenly, everything turned into pieces, and everything in front of him disappeared in an instant. Qin Tian returned to the big cave and found that his body could move.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" At this time, Zhang Sifeng on the side looked at Qin Tian in confusion and asked. Qin Tian turned his head to look at Zhang Sifeng and found that there was no other expression on his face.

"Master, what didn't you see?" Qin Tian looked at Zhang Sifeng puzzledly and asked.

"What?" Zhang Sifeng looked at Qin Tian in confusion.

“Boom!

Suddenly, the coffin in front of the two men suddenly opened, emitting a dazzling white light. An illusory white-robed monk sat up in the coffin and then walked out, startling Qin Tian, ​​because this white-robed monk was one of the ones on the battlefield. At this moment, he looked like an elegant scholar with a blank expression on his face. He walked directly towards Qin Tian, ​​passed through Qin Tian's body, let out a sad sigh, and then disappeared. And those dead monks in front of Qin Tian suddenly, slowly transformed into humanoid creatures with wings on their backs, holding fierce weapons in their hands, and then they all died and turned into dust.

"Ah! What's going on? How did the coffin open? How did the monk become a humanoid creature?" Zhang Sifeng shouted in shock at everything in front of him, turned his head to look at Qin Tian, ​​but found that Qin Tian ignored him.

At this moment, Qin Tian stared blankly at the rock wall behind him, trying to find the monk in white, but he saw a cold rock wall instead.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze? What are you looking at?"

Zhang Sifeng pulled the dazed Qin Tiandao and brought Qin Tian back to his senses.

"Oh, nothing."

Qin Tian said, Zhang Sifeng glanced at Qin Tian with a look of disbelief on his face, but he did not ask any more questions. Instead, he walked towards the open coffin to see if there were any treasures.

“Swish, swish, swish!

At this moment, suddenly, three figures flew out from a hole next to the road and appeared next to the two of them, one woman and two men. Qin Tian took a closer look and found that they were the eldest princess of the Wushuang Dynasty and two eight-star elders.

The eldest princess of the Wushuang Dynasty and her two companions glanced at Qin Tian and the other two, then looked at the coffin in the middle. Then, each of them held a weapon and rushed towards the opened coffin.

call out!

Suddenly, a white light shot out from the coffin, and a powerful energy burst out, directly shaking the three people away and flying into the air. Qin Tian took a look and saw that it was a scroll of bamboo slips, exuding a peaceful atmosphere.

"Saint's Notes!" the princess of the Wushuang Dynasty screamed, and immediately reached out to grab the Saint's Notes without saying a word. The other two people reacted and immediately grabbed them as well.

"Damn, we were here first, the treasure is ours, Taoist priest, take action!" Qin Tian shouted at Zhang Sifeng, and immediately launched an attack on the princess of the Wushuang Dynasty.

"Amitabha, don't even think about stealing my treasure!" Zhang Sifeng shouted, and threw the broken bowl past the three of them.