Global Corpse Transformation: My identity as the Ten Thousand Years of Corpse King is exposed

Yang Sheng put his hands behind his back,

Scanning the group of Sky Corpse Clan members.

His expression was a little lonely, but also a little helpless.

The Sky Corpse Clan was the largest vassal clan of the Zombie Clan in ancient times. Although they were essentially human beings, they learned the techniques of zombies.

They believe in the Corpse King of the Zombie lineage, and no one has ever betrayed them, because the Corpse King is the faith of the Celestial Corpse Clan.

At that time, when the Zombies were fighting against Heaven, the leader of the Heavenly Corpse Tribe came in and out three times to rescue the leader of the Drought Demon at that time. However, he himself was struck by the Emperor's three palms and died suddenly outside the gate of Heaven.

The Hanbao leader's eyes were splitting at that time, and he finally slaughtered all the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven to show his sacrifice and respect for the Heavenly Corpse Clan.

The Sky Corpse Clan takes the zombie lineage as their belief, and the zombies take the Sky Corpse Clan as their reverse scale.

If you bully the zombie clan, maybe the ancestor of the zombies won't hold you accountable for anything. It's the younger generation's business.

But if you bully the Sky Corpse Clan and let the zombies hear about it, I'm afraid countless golden-armored zombies will fly over and eat all their heads in the ancient years.

Yang Sheng has actually been looking for the Heavenly Corpse Clan lineage.

It's just that I have never found it in Fengyuan Starfish. I checked the ancient books and there is almost no introduction to the Sky Corpse Clan.

Yang Sheng once thought that the Tianzhi clan had disappeared and was probably extinct.

That's why Yang Sheng became so excited when he heard Yu Qiqi mention the words "Heavenly Corpse Clan", which was also the reason why he could come with her honestly.

But he never thought that the Heavenly Corpse Clan had declined to this point.

Nestled in a corner, a damp, dark and shabby place, with a broken wooden table on which were placed a few extremely poor pills.

Yang Sheng felt a fire slowly rising in his chest.

The aura on his body suddenly burst out, and layers of oppressive dark corpse energy emitted, but it was only maintained in this small area.

Mu Fang's eyes were dull, his body turned to stone, as if he had been struck by lightning, his hands were shaking constantly,

Mu Yunzhu and the clan members behind him were dumbfounded.

"Zombie King?"

The talent of the Sky Corpse Clan, the bloodline passed down from ancient times, can distinguish the aura of the real Corpse King.

Mu Fang led the tribesmen behind him and knelt on the ground on the spot, with endless joy and shock on their faces.

At the same time, a few nephews were very confused as to why this Corpse King was different from the one in the portrait, and even looked very handsome.

"The Heavenly Corpse Clan's lineage pays homage to its ancestor."

Yang Sheng looked indifferent and raised his right hand slightly.

A force lifted up all the members of the Heavenly Corpse Clan and made them stand between heaven and earth.

Mu Fang's face was filled with guilt.

"Mu Fang, the leader of the Heavenly Corpse Clan, has no face to pay homage to the Patriarch."

"The Heavenly Corpse lineage does not worship heaven or earth, but stands proudly between heaven and earth."

Yang Sheng put his hands behind his back and said, "It doesn't matter if you decline, I have countless means to make your lineage of Heavenly Corpses rise again."

"But before you rise, the first thing you must do is to straighten your waist!"

"yes!"

Mu Fang led the people behind him, stood up straight, and spoke impassionedly.

Mu Yunzhu's beautiful eyes were full of respect, but also curiosity and confusion. Judging by his aura, he should be facing a corpse king, but how could there be such a coincidence?

She still had some doubts in her heart.

"You want to go up and compete?"

Yang Sheng asked calmly.

Mu Yunzhu replied respectfully, "Yes, in the next competition, it will be our turn to compete."

"I'm coming on, there's still time for one stick of incense."

Yang Sheng looked at Mu Yunzhu's cultivation level and said, "Gang Qi Jin is at the middle level, but it's too low."

Mu Yunzhu was shocked at first, then felt a little disappointed and helpless, and at the same time, her heart tightened.

The Corpse King will not dislike our cultivation level being too low and just abandon our lineage of the Heavenly Corpse Clan, right?

"How much longer?" Yang Sheng asked.

"Ah, probably, there is still time for one stick of incense." Mu Yunzhu replied quickly.

"One stick of incense is barely enough time."

Yang Sheng stood on the ground, his sleeves swelled in the wind,

"Punch."

Mu Yunzhu's eyes widened, "Master Patriarch, what did you say?"

"Punch, punch me with all your strength,"

Yang Sheng's eyes were indifferent,

I mean, this is the order given by the Corpse King.

Mu Yunzhu was stunned at first, her delicate body trembling slightly. How dare she punch the Corpse King? She looked at Mu Fang as if asking for help.

The old man was also stunned, but he seemed to have guessed something, and he banged the stick on the ground heavily, "Yunzhu, how dare you disobey the king's order!?"

Mu Yunzhu bit her red lips and finally raised her right hand.

Gathering all the strength of Gang Qi, he hit Yang Sheng hard.

The fist energy was filled with black energy, causing the surrounding air to explode and hurt.

Yang Sheng, however, remained motionless. When the fist reached three inches from his face, he raised his right hand awkwardly.

Mu Yunzhu wanted to withdraw his strength, fearing that his fist would hurt the Corpse King, but he suddenly felt his heart shake.

"too slow."

Yang Sheng raised his left hand, and Mu Yunzhu's punch hit Yang Sheng's hand without any hindrance.

The world stands still.

Her bare hand was completely wrapped by Yang Sheng.

All the power he had before disappeared completely.

The Tianzhi clan members behind were stunned.

Mu Yunzhu's heart was shaken and horrified. His fist seemed to be sinking into the sea, with no room to move at all.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened,

"Watch it."

Yang Sheng raised his right hand and punched it.

Mu Yunzhu's breathing stopped.

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She felt that suddenly, the whole world was squeezing towards her, and the light of the whole world seemed to be condensed on this punch.

This punch seemed to condense the stars, shattering thousands of voids.

As this punch progresses.

From this fist, Mu Yunzhu seemed to see a corpse king standing in the sky, punching towards the sky, as if the sky was not broken and the fist was immortal.

Shock, open up the world, and annihilate everything!

All she felt was powerlessness under this punch, and she could only wait to be crushed by this punch.

Time seemed to have stood still.

But the punch didn't hit her as he thought.

Instead, it passed through her earlobe without a trace.

The people of the Tianzhi clan behind were stunned.

"Do you understand?" Yang Sheng stood in his original position, his clothes fluttering.

Mu Yunzhu's beautiful eyes widened, and this punch caused her state of stagnant water to shake.

It seemed that she realized something, but she still didn't grasp it.

She nodded, then shook her head.

Mu Yunzhu did not dare to say anything, for fear that the Corpse King would think she was too stupid.

Seeing Yang Sheng's disgusted eyes, Mu Yunzhu felt aggrieved. She was not stupid at all.

"It's okay, come again."

Yang Sheng no longer expected Mu Yunzhu to understand with just one punch.

Keep feeding.