Infinity: The main god space starting from Naruto

Chapter 167: The Arrival of the Corpse King, Fugaku's Breakthrough

Time passed like water, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Deep under the sea, in the dark blue water, more than a dozen figures sat cross-legged quietly. Each "Fuyue" was surrounded by a light blue light, which was particularly eye-catching in the deep sea.

At this time, the poisonous woman had already disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little blood-colored energy floating in the water.

Fugaku slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his pupils, and he looked around. The energy fluctuations in those clones had stabilized, and the chakra was completely liquefied, reaching the seventh level mentioned in the secret book.

According to the secret book, a bottleneck will appear from here, and compared with other skills, it is more difficult to break through Xuanhai Daozang.

But Fugaku wasn't too worried.

The eighth to ninth levels are called the Source Condensation Realm, and the most difficult level is to inject spirit into internal strength.

Chakra is a fusion of spiritual energy and physical energy, which gives Fugaku a natural advantage in this realm.

"it's time."

Fugaku took a deep breath and raised his hand to seal. Suddenly, the nearest clone turned into white smoke and dissipated.

In an instant, a stream of hot liquid chakra poured into the body like boiling magma, and the surrounding sea water even produced tiny bubbles due to the high temperature.

"hiss"

An intense burning sensation instantly swept through his body, Fugaku's face suddenly twisted, and veins bulged on his forehead.

This energy is far more violent than imagined, and every drop of liquid chakra seems to burst the meridians.

"collapse!"

Fugaku's body surface suddenly cracked, and countless fine bloodstains emerged. The blood drifted along the sea water. However, with the amazing healing ability of Hashirama's cells, the cracked skin began to heal.

Over a two-day period, with more than a dozen clones absorbing the energy simultaneously, the accumulated energy had far exceeded his expectations.

If it were an ordinary person, his body would have been blown up by this violent energy.

Fugaku took a deep breath and began to prepare to dismantle the second clone.

At the same time, in the deep Pacific Ocean hundreds of miles away from Mount Fuji, a strange migration is taking place.

"Wow!"

Groups of black shadows swam quickly in the deep sea, so dense that there was no end in sight. Among them were giant zombies that had reached the earth level and were about a hundred meters in size.

After all, unlike on land, life in the ocean is far more abundant than on land. After the virus spread in the ocean, the number of zombies wandering on the seabed is several times more than that on land.

Soon, their target appeared before them, a cloud of blood mist floating in the ocean.

"laugh!"

A sharp scream suddenly resounded through the sea, and a giant whale a hundred meters long rushed out first, its rotten flippers waving wildly, and a strange red light flashing in its eyes.

It opened its huge mouth full of fangs and pounced straight towards the bloody fog in front.

However, just as it was about to rush into the blood mist, a terrifying suction force suddenly erupted.

"Crack!"

The huge body of the whale zombie was torn into pieces in an instant, turning into a bloody mist and dissipating in the sea.

The group of zombies that followed closely behind suffered the same fate and were torn apart by this force.

However, more zombies continued to pour in, like moths to a flame.

In the blood-colored fog, the huge figure of the poisonous woman was looming. The special pheromones it released spread in the sea water, attracting infected organisms within a radius of 100 miles.

These zombies lost their minds under the temptation of pheromones and swam towards the abyss of death.

The poisonous woman keeps swimming, and wherever she passes, the infected marine life will become her food.

........................

After four days, there was only one day left until the prophecy was fulfilled.

In the meeting room of the palace.

"Tsk tsk, the special effects of that zombie movie that was released before were too bad." A young man dressed fashionably sat crookedly on the sofa, his fingers swiping quickly on the tablet.

The door of the conference room was gently pushed open, making a slight "creaking" sound. An old man in a gray Taoist robe walked in calmly, followed by a stiff little zombie. The little zombie was also well-behaved and followed the Taoist priest step by step.

The old man bowed to everyone and said, "Master Yimei from Longhu Mountain, I am late."

"Oh, I'm late, I'm late." An old man in sanitation work clothes hurried into the meeting room with a broom on his waist. "I was cleaning outside just now and accidentally forgot the time."

"Uncle Ni, you're welcome." Uncle Tu smiled. This seemingly ordinary sanitation worker was actually a powerful elder of the Yanhuang Organization, a true direct descendant of the team.

The last person to come in was a burly man, exuding a fierce aura. It was the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Hei Hu Sao Bo.

"Now that everyone is here, I'll get straight to the point." Uncle Tu glanced around, "News came from the South China Sea that the Corpse King's traces were found. Qinglong and the special team, except me, have all rushed to the South China Sea, hoping to intercept the Corpse King in advance. The safety of the palace depends on you."

"Tsk." Black Tiger Saobo curled his lips in disdain, "If Yan Huang hadn't promised me an island, my Black Tiger Gang wouldn't bother getting involved in this kind of thing."

He glanced around the conference room, "Didn't they say that there would be a Heaven-level Hunter coming? Where is he?"

"He is in seclusion practicing and hasn't come out yet." Uncle Tu replied calmly.

"Oh, retreat?" Hei Hu Sao Bo sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Could it be that you heard that the Corpse King was coming and were scared to flee from the battlefield?"

"That's enough." Uncle Tu raised his hand to interrupt him, his tone becoming serious, "The most important thing now is to deploy the defense line. We only have one day left, and the army is ready."

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became serious. Uncle Tu was about to continue speaking when his expression suddenly changed.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from a distance, shaking the entire palace. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room were instantly covered with cracks, as dense as a spider web.

"So fast?" Uncle Ni stood up suddenly.

Another loud noise was heard, this time closer. The sky outside the window suddenly darkened, covered with dark clouds, and lightning kept rolling in the clouds.

"Fuck!" Heihu Saobo punched the table, and the solid wood conference table instantly broke into pieces. "What the hell is this? A last-minute change of schedule?"

As soon as the voice fell, several people moved quickly, flashed through the corridor like lightning, and instantly landed on the top of the highest tower in the palace.

Countless zombies were pouring in from all directions, and the densely packed rotten bodies seemed endless, blocking the entire street, and the entire ground was covered with these horrible creatures.

The army has launched a fierce counterattack, and the sound of artillery fire continues to ring out in various parts of the city.
"Above the head!" Taoist Yimei suddenly looked up.

The dark clouds in the sky were rolling strangely, and a huge black shadow emerged from the clouds. It was a huge black red bird, its body was as black as ink, and its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun. Rotting feathers kept falling off its body, emitting a disgusting stench.

Above the Vermillion Bird, a figure stood quietly. He was wearing a black robe, and his pale face was hidden in the shadows, but the suffocating sense of oppression was clearly conveyed to everyone's heart.

“Hmph!” Hei Hu Sao Bo pulled out the giant mountain-splitting knife from his back, and a sharp edge suddenly burst out from the blade. “It seems that this birdman is the corpse king?”

He held the sword with both hands, the inner energy in his body surged wildly, "Dragon Jie Sword Technique!"

In an instant, a blade of light a hundred feet long shot up into the sky, the terrifying blade energy tore through the sky, and the air was split in two wherever it passed. The power of this blade was enough to split the entire street in half!

"Birdman! Get off here!"

The sword energy instantly slashed towards the Black Vermillion Bird, but the Corpse King simply waved his hand and the sword energy was easily dissolved.

"That's it?" The Corpse King's voice came with a hint of mockery, "The four great masters of the capital are nothing more than this."

"He is indeed the most powerful demon in the world." The Taoist priest narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his old face. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and his Taoist robe moved without wind.

"Yin and Yang return to their origin!"

As he moved, a Tai Chi pattern with a diameter of hundreds of meters emerged in the air. The black and white lights intertwined, enveloping the Corpse King and the Black Vermillion Bird.

The yin and yang energies in the Tai Chi pattern circulated wildly, and the black Suzaku was torn in half. "That's still a bit of strength." The Corpse King chuckled and suddenly leaped from a height of hundreds of meters.

boom!
His feet landed heavily on the ground, and the ground cracked instantly, with spider-web-like cracks spreading all around. The Corpse King slowly stood up, with scarlet light flashing in his eyes: "Human, show us your true strength, this little bit of power is really boring!"

"Arrogant!" Uncle Ni snorted coldly, stomped his feet hard, and rushed towards the corpse king like a cannonball. The palm of his right hand glowed bloody, and bursts of explosions were heard in the air: "Blood Palm!"

“Third level of Tiangang Qi force!” A violent aura suddenly burst out from the Corpse King, and his right fist, with a whistling airflow, rushed towards Uncle Ni.

"boom!"

The fists collided, and a terrifying shock wave instantly spread out from the two of them. The ground instantly collapsed several meters, and gravel flew everywhere. A large amount of blood suddenly burst out from the corpse king's right arm, and his flesh and blood seemed to be shredded by an invisible force.

"Haha, nice move," a hint of interest flashed in the Corpse King's eyes, but the next second the flesh and blood on his arm reorganized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the field: "Mirror the world!"

In an instant, a strange force swept across the surroundings. The scene in front of the Corpse King suddenly changed, and the entire ground instantly turned into a huge mirror. The surrounding buildings and the sky seemed to fall into the mirror world.

"Is it a barrier?" The Corpse King looked around. He was the only one around.

"laugh!"

A flash of knife light suddenly attacked from the side, and the figure of Heihu Saobo appeared in the mirror. The huge knife in his hand, with a sharp aura, slashed towards the corpse king.

"Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique: Explosive Slash!"

Black Tiger Saobo roared angrily, and the sword light flickered in the mirror. The Corpse King was about to dodge, but he saw sword energy whistling at him from different angles, which formed an impenetrable sword net through the refraction of the mirror!
Seeing that he could not avoid it, the Corpse King immediately crossed his hands in front of him to protect himself. The bloody internal force quickly flowed on the surface of his skin, forming a translucent protective shield.

"The fourth level of Tian Gang Qi: Control!"

"Break it for me!" Heihu Saobo shouted angrily, and the giant mountain-splitting knife in his hand suddenly injected a violent internal force.

"Puff puff!"

The dense knife net shrank instantly, and dozens of knife auras slashed at the corpse king almost at the same time. Even with the protection of the Tiangang Qi, the sharp knife light still left blood marks on his body. Blood splattered, and gorgeous blood flowers bloomed on the mirror.

"Interesting." The Corpse King looked down at the wound on his body that was constantly bleeding, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You can actually break my Tian Gang Qi?"

"Dark Mist Thorns!"

At this time, the figure of Yimei Daoist Master appeared in the mirror, and he quickly made hand gestures. The black mist moved like a living thing, turning into countless fine spikes that penetrated the corpse king's body and instantly pierced into the corpse king's vital points.

Before the Corpse King could react, a strong wind suddenly blew from behind him. Uncle Ni's figure appeared like a ghost: "Blood Transformation Palm!"

A calloused palm slapped towards the back of the Corpse King. The wind from the palm whistled and a bloody smell filled the air. The Corpse King dodged sideways and the palm force just brushed past his right arm.

"Crack!"

The Corpse King dodged the fatal blow, but his right arm exploded at this moment, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. However, this time the broken arm did not heal immediately.

"What?" The Corpse King frowned. "This old Taoist's feminine inner strength can actually hinder my regeneration ability?"

The next second, countless attacks came from all directions, and each blow accurately landed on the vital parts of the Corpse King. The mirror world was filled with various lights, sword energy was crisscrossing, palm power was whistling, and Taoism was flowing.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The corpse king's body was soon covered with wounds of varying sizes. Although some of the wounds were still healing slowly, the speed was much slower than before. Blood dripped down his body onto the mirror.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

The Corpse King suddenly laughed up to the sky, "But, that's it! Sixth level of Tian Gang Qi: Destruction!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Corpse King suddenly leaped up, and a torrent of blood and energy burst out from his body. The scarlet energy condensed on his right fist, emitting a suffocating pressure like a blood moon.

"boom!"

The bloody fist smashed down, and the entire mirror world shook violently. The ground within a thousand meters in radius undulated like waves, and countless cracks spread out in all directions with the Corpse King as the center.

"Click"

The sound of glass breaking was heard in the air, and the entire mirror world collapsed. Jing stood in the distance and groaned, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The other three were also shocked by this force and retreated again and again.

“Is this all you have?” The Corpse King stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the four people. “It would be better if you quickly surrender to me, or you won’t die in vain.”

"Bah!" Hei Hu Sao Bo spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Stop pretending here!"

Uncle Ni wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the other three people, and said in a deep voice, "Now that you have seen the strength of the other side, don't hide it!"

"That's exactly what I meant." Jing spoke in a cold voice, and quickly formed seals with his hands. In an instant, the entire space was distorted and deformed, and a strange force spread rapidly with him as the center: "Ethereal World!"

The ground beneath the corpse king's feet suddenly twisted and deformed, and the space seemed to be torn apart. The surrounding scenery quickly faded away, replaced by a gray and empty world.

All senses disappeared without a trace at this moment. Sight, hearing, and touch were all taken away, as if the whole world was left with nothingness.

"Haha, what a novel experience," the Corpse King grinned, without any fear in his tone.

“Let’s see where you can escape this time!” Yimei Taoist took a step forward, and simultaneously made hand gestures with his left and right hands. Two completely different balls of light appeared in his palms, one black and one white, complementing and restraining each other: “Yin Yang Locks the Universe!”

The black and white light ball instantly turned into two beams of light, which were wrapped around the two sides of the corpse king's body. The Taoist priest chanted the mantra: "The unity of the universe, the unity of Taoism and the unity of the law! The beginning of yin and yang!"

"boom!"

The black and white forces suddenly split, tearing the corpse king's body in half! The terrifying tearing force caused fine cracks to appear in the space.

Amidst the splattering of blood and flesh, the Corpse King smiled: "Haha, what a powerful method."

"Blood Palm!" Uncle Ni suddenly appeared above the Corpse King, his palm glowing blood-red, and he slapped it down. Before the palm power arrived, the air within a hundred meters had already been distorted.

Black Tiger Saobo shouted loudly, and his aura suddenly surged: "Dragon Devouring Divine Art - Devouring Heaven and Earth!"

He held the knife with both hands, and suddenly dense runes appeared on the blade. These runes were spinning wildly, absorbing the energy of the surrounding space and transforming into a giant knife aura.

The attacks of the three people enveloped the Corpse King from different directions, and each strike contained the power to destroy the world.

However, just as the attack was about to hit, time seemed to stand still.

"The warm-up is over." The Corpse King narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze swept across the whistling attacks around him. The corners of his mouth raised a strange arc, "Let me show you what real power is."

"Eighth level of Tiangang Qi, united as one!" The Corpse King's voice suddenly rose, "Ninth level: God!"

"boom!"

A shocking bloody energy burst out from the corpse king's body, and the whole person seemed to have transformed into an ancient god or demon. The blood-colored air wave swept across the sky and earth, dyeing the clouds above the palace blood-colored.

"Reverse Breaking Fist!" the Corpse King roared.

A punch was thrown out, and the space was distorted and deformed by this blow. The terrifying force swept out like a tsunami, and the ground collapsed instantly, and countless pieces of gravel flew all over the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Four figures flew out backwards like kites with their strings cut, plowing a trench several hundred meters long on the ground. The surrounding buildings continued to collapse, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Taoist Yimei struggled to get up from the ruins, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "I actually entered the divine realm."

Hei Hu Sao Bo knelt on one knee, and only managed to support his body after his giant knife was deeply inserted into the ground. His face turned pale, and cold sweat continued to drip down his face: "Damn it, I want to run away now."

The Corpse King stood with his hands behind his back, his blood-red robe fluttering in the wind: "Come on, all of you!"

At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly penetrated the sky and earth from afar. The aura was so strong that even the Corpse King's eyes focused.

"boom!"

A bright beam of light shot up into the sky, tearing a huge crack in the bloody sky. Dark clouds gathered madly, and lightning flashed back and forth in the clouds.

“What?!” The Corpse King suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the beam of light came from, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, “There is actually someone breaking through…”

(End of this chapter)