Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Everyone who came to help was overjoyed!
Pairs of eager eyes were fixed on Lin Zheng, who held a peach wood sword.

Lin Zheng's disciple, Ma Youcai, immediately puffed out his chest with pride.

A moment later, Yang Hongguang stepped out from the crowd and looked at the zombie that Lin Zheng was killing.

If I'm not mistaken, Lin Zheng just cleanly decapitated a zombie with a single sword strike!

His gaze sharpened, and he dared not be negligent, so he quickly bowed and said, "Senior brother, you've come. I knew it. Everyone can be slow to notice, but you would definitely be able to detect something amiss!"

Lin Zheng frowned slightly: "Now is not the time to talk. Youcai, Modou!"

Ma Youcai immediately threw an ink line out of his bag.

Lin Zheng made a hand seal, clamped the ink line, and flicked it towards the shadows not far away.

Amidst the astonishment of the crowd, a series of 'plop' sounds were heard, and a lurking zombie was immediately forced out.

"Zombies!"

"The zombies actually lay in ambush!"

The zombie, having revealed its form, stopped disguising itself and charged straight at Lin Zheng.

Everyone present paled. Yang Hongguang and several other family heads who had come to help were about to offer their assistance.

But Lin Zheng remained calm and composed. He made a sword-finger gesture with his left hand, put it to his mouth, bit his middle finger, and then smeared it on the peach wood sword, drawing a shallow line of blood.

The set of movements was not only extremely fast, but also incredibly fluid, possessing a unique artistic quality.

Just then, the zombie appeared in front of him. He ducked and passed by it, then suddenly turned around like a leopard, his blood-stained peach wood sword piercing straight into the zombie's back.

As the sword penetrated more than halfway, it encountered strong resistance, causing everyone present to hold their breath in worry.

But Lin Zheng remained calm, pressing his left hand into a magic seal onto the hilt of the sword, and the peach wood sword emerged from his body.

'Hiss~~'

The air was thick with yin energy, and the zombie collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. In just a few moments, a powerful zombie was destroyed by Lin Zheng. Everyone present felt a sense of unreality. Was it really that easy to kill a zombie?

After finishing all this, Lin Zheng did not relax for a moment. He drew his peach wood sword, took out his ink line, and stared intently at the low wall dozens of meters away to his left.

Suddenly, a hunched figure appeared there.

The marks on his face, resembling lividity, throbbed, causing everyone who saw them to shudder with fear.

The white zombie old man has appeared!

Even when Liu Yanyan and Yang Ren broke through during the day, this old monster did not show his face.

"Lin Zheng."

The old man with the white zombie had a hoarse voice and extremely sinister eyes. It was not just the destruction of the two zombies that made him sinister!

Lin Zheng remained silent, his face expressionless.

"Humph!"

The old man with the white zombie snorted coldly, shaking the cold night, and then turned and left.

Everyone finally felt relieved, though they were still shaken.

Yang Hongguang breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's bury them, senior brother, this way please."

Lin Zheng nodded, put away the peach wood sword, and left with Yang Hongguang. The other family heads and sect leaders followed behind in tacit agreement.

Only after everyone had gone far away did the remaining disciples realize what had happened.

Some of those who had never heard of Lin Zheng expressed their doubts.

"Who is this guy? He seems much more formidable than both the Liu and Yang family heads!"

Liu Ping and Yang Hongguang's influence is not solely due to their families; they are currently the strongest individuals among them!
"Wow, it killed two zombies as soon as it appeared! This is no ordinary thing!"

They've destroyed quite a few walkers these days, but not a single zombie!

"Even the old man with the white zombie was forced to retreat by him!"

Even the old monster who started this whole thing doesn't dare face Lin Zheng!
"Regardless, with this guy joining us, our chances of survival have greatly increased!"

Everyone was overjoyed!

As cheers reached his ears, Liu Xiuyun saw the bodies of his two other companions, and a wave of sorrow washed over him.

If we had just held on for one more minute, Uncle Lin would have arrived.

Ma Youcai said, "Xiuyun, don't be too sad. Perhaps everyone has their own destiny."

……

Inside the room, the heads of families and sects sat in a circle, looking at each other without saying a word.

Pairs of eyes would occasionally sweep over Lin Zheng, their expressions extremely complex, containing both a deep-seated embarrassment and shame, and heartfelt admiration.

Not long after, Liu Ping, who had finished presiding over the formation, rushed over. Upon seeing Lin Zheng, he immediately bowed deeply and said, "Senior Brother Lin, back then, we were the ones who wronged the Lin family."

His words immediately made everyone present feel extremely uncomfortable. They all stood up and bowed to Lin Zheng to apologize. Even the few family heads who were older than Lin Zheng bowed deeply and addressed him as "Senior Brother".

"Senior Brother Lin Zheng, we...sigh!"

Lin Zheng looked at everyone, his eyes flickering slightly, and finally sighed.

"Everyone, take a seat."

The crowd was filled with mixed emotions, and they sat down in twos and threes.

Yang Hongguang slapped his thigh: "Senior Brother Lin Zheng, with the White Zombie Elder here, you shouldn't have gotten involved in this mess. We... sigh! The White Zombie Elder will never let you off the hook!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts sank. What did Patriarch Yang mean by this?
With the deaths of the Shi family head and others, their current situation is even more difficult. Lin Zheng's appearance just now was like a divine intervention, bringing great confidence to everyone.

If Lin Zheng says such things now, he doesn't want to face the old man with the white zombie, so what if he just leaves?
Seeing that Lin Zheng remained silent, pairs of pleading eyes looked at Liu Ping, hoping that he would say a few words to persuade them to stay.

Liu Ping smiled bitterly to himself. The events of that year were still fresh in everyone's minds, and the Liu family was one of the victims. Now, they were all too ashamed to speak up. How could he possibly do so?
He shook his head and said softly, "How did you know we were trapped in the Liu family's ancestral land, Senior Brother?"

Lin Zhengdao said, "Wangjia Village issued an alarm. I went down the mountain and found that there were indeed evil zombies causing trouble. After I managed to kill them, I felt something and came here. I didn't expect that after so many years, the white zombie is still not satisfied and wants to wipe out the corpse-driving lineage."

"Brother Lin Zheng is very righteous."

"Senior Brother Lin Zheng, we are sorry."

"Actually, we thought about it back then too..."

Liu Ping said softly, "Quiet down, everyone! Even you, Senior Brother, had to exert yourself to kill it. Could it be a white zombie?"

My heart sank.

Like Chenjia Village, Wangjia Village is located on the outskirts of the main base of the corpse-driving lineage.

The difference is that the mountains surrounding Wangjia Village were where Lin Zheng lived in seclusion.

The fact that Wangjia Village encountered the evil zombie is probably not a coincidence. What about the other villages?

Liu Ping felt a chill run down his spine.

Hopefully, nothing unexpected will happen to Yan Yan and Yang Ren!

As for what Lin Zheng said, it horrified him even more. Even Lin Zheng had to exert himself to kill it, so what kind of vicious zombie was it!
“If it were a white zombie, I wouldn’t have the ability to kill it alone. It’s an old corpse from a previous dynasty.”

As Lin Zheng spoke, he took out a piece of cloth from his pocket.

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If the White Zombie Elder had two White Zombies, what would happen?

Looking at the piece of cloth in Lin Zheng's hand, it vaguely resembled the official robes of the previous dynasty.

Liu Ping's breath hitched: "Where did he find this corpse from the previous dynasty?!"

The group breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts started pounding again as they looked at the piece of cloth.

The corpse from the previous dynasty, roughly calculated, is at least a hundred years old.

After being nurtured by the earth's yin energy for a hundred years, the resulting zombies are far superior to ordinary zombies, and even have the potential to transform into white zombies!

No wonder even Lin Zheng had to exert himself to kill him!

Lin Zheng put down the piece of cloth: "You'll have to ask him about that."

Everyone fell silent again.

Lin Zheng said, "I brought the Corpse-Suppressing Compass."

Everyone felt a jolt of relief, but then completely put their minds at ease.

Liu Ping's expression grew increasingly complicated: "Senior Brother Lin Zheng!" The Corpse-Suppressing Compass is a priceless treasure passed down through the Corpse-Driving lineage!

With the array formations in the Liu family's territory, even the White Zombie Elder couldn't possibly break through it!

Now everyone can rest easy and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

"Senior Brother Lin Zheng, we are sorry, we have let the Lin family down."

"Thinking about it all these years has kept me up all night."

"Senior Brother Lin Zheng, I'll kowtow to you."

With the sword hanging over their heads removed, the crowd's emotions surged even higher. Some, filled with shame and unease, prostrated themselves on the ground.

Lin Zheng didn't say anything, and he didn't know how to say anything either. In any case, he couldn't just watch the corpse-driving lineage be wiped out.

Lin Zheng said softly, "Uncle Bai Jiang has been hiding all these years. It's good that he has emerged now. We can't just watch him run rampant everywhere using Bai Jiang. It's a good time to put an end to this."

The family heads and sect leaders were immediately excited.

"I am willing to help Senior Brother Lin Zheng subdue the demon!"

"Senior Brother Lin Zheng, please give us a chance to atone for our sins!"

"We vow to eradicate the white zombie!"

Liu Ping glanced at the excited crowd, wishing he could fight the old man with the white zombie to the death.

It doesn't seem to be entirely because of what happened back then. During this period, almost every family has had several members die at the hands of the White Zombie Old Man.

The lineage of corpse-driving was already weak, and in today's society, it's impossible to find young people willing to learn the craft.

Therefore, most of them are relatives or family members.

How could one not avenge the tragic death of one's own flesh and blood?

Thinking of this, Liu Ping sighed heavily. Apart from the Shi family head and a few others, the Liu family suffered the most severe losses.

Thinking back on what happened back then, I feel deep regret and wish I could tear my heart out.

Liu Ping was lost in his thoughts of the past, glancing at Yang Hongguang, who was also silent.

Brother Yang is probably like him, unable to extricate himself from the past.

Ugh!
If I had known this would happen, why was I so indifferent back then!
Lin Zheng said solemnly, "Tomorrow morning, I intend to use the Corpse-Suppressing Compass in my hand to set up the Three Talents Formation, kill the white zombie in his hands, and render him incapable of causing any more trouble!"

"Good! Senior Brother Lin Zheng is right! I am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse!"

"Count me in!"

"I will never forgive that old scoundrel, the White Zombie!"

Lin Zheng shook his head: "The Three Talents Formation is about quality, not quantity."

The noise subsided.

Yang Hongguang immediately declared: "Tomorrow is the death day of that old thief, Bai Jiang!"

Liu Ping said in a deep voice, "After all these years, it's time for an answer!"

Lin Zheng nodded slightly. Yang Hongguang and Liu Ping were naturally the best choices to form the Three Talents Formation.

Lin Zhengdao said, "That's settled then. Everyone, please make some preparations."

……

The first light of dawn appeared in the east.

The three of them strode out of the formation's range.

The rest of the group watched the battle from within the protective area of ​​the Liu family's territory formation.

In the crowd, Liu Xiuyun lowered his voice: "Uncle Lin Zheng should be the leader of my corpse-driving lineage. Why do we rarely interact? I heard last night that it's because of many changes that happened back then."

Ma Youcai looked puzzled and shook his head: "My master never told me this."

Liu Xiuyun remained perplexed, but did not delve deeper into the matter. In any case, after today, there was no need to wait for rescue; the crisis was finally over.

The three then stepped out and set up the Three Talents Formation.

Lin Zheng, in his human position, took out the Corpse-Suppressing Compass, a treasure passed down through generations of corpse-driving practitioners.

This object is about the size of a palm, with the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches on it. It looks quite ordinary, but when the sunlight shines on it, it suddenly shines like a flame, emitting a dazzling light.

Lin Zheng said in a deep voice, "Why don't you come out and see me, Uncle Bai Jiang? You've been coveting this Corpse-Suppressing Compass for a long time. It's right here today. If you have the ability, you can take it!"

The sound was deafening, causing a slight commotion among the people behind.

White zombie.

Master uncle?

"Nephew, you've made progress."

The white-skinned old man slowly walked out, followed by a terrifying horde of corpses.

The white zombie was right beside him, with a full head of white hair and a withered, emaciated appearance. At first glance, it looked like a white-haired monkey.

The onlookers behind him felt their hearts skip a beat when they saw this. The old man with the white zombie was actually able to control so many corpses!

If it weren't for the clan's defensive formation, the entire army would have been wiped out long ago.

Lin Zheng remained expressionless: "The Three Talents Formation, please instruct me, Martial Uncle."

The old man, a white zombie, remained silent. With a wave of his hand, dozens of walking corpses rushed out.

It's unclear what magic the old man with the white zombies used last night, but these dozens of zombies retained a considerable degree of mobility even under the sunlight.

The hearts of those behind him raced, and Liu Ping's eyes twitched. If he were alone and surrounded by this horde of corpses, he would surely die.

Lin Zheng remained calm and composed. Holding the Corpse-Suppressing Compass, he swept it across the group of corpses. A blindingly bright light appeared, and all the corpses collapsed to the ground.

"Brilliant!"

"Senior Lin Zheng is awesome!"

The crowd behind him shouted at the top of their lungs.

Liu Ping also breathed a sigh of relief. The Corpse-Suppressing Compass was originally designed to suppress corpse monsters, and with the Three Talents Formation led by Lin Zheng, the White Zombie Elder had no other way to go today!
A hint of nostalgia flashed in the old man's eyes: "Indeed, it is the most precious treasure of my corpse-driving lineage."

There were several zombies behind him, but they were no match for the Corpse-Suppressing Compass.

The difficulty of creating zombies is more than ten times that of walking corpses, so we can't let them go to waste.

"go with!"

The skinny, monkey-like white zombie immediately used the shrinking-the-ground-to-an-inch technique, but instead of targeting Lin Zheng, it attacked Liu Ping.

If one of the three elements is missing, the formation can be broken.

The cheering crowd behind him suddenly turned into gasps of surprise, and Liu Ping's face turned slightly pale, but fortunately, his mental fortitude was not so weak that his legs went weak.

He quickly turned his robe inside out and found a talisman for suppressing corpses, drawn with rooster blood and consecrated with a corpse-suppressing compass.

As he moved, Yang Hongguang and Lin Zheng did not lag behind, each opening their robes.

The sunlight reflected off the corpse-suppressing compass caused the white zombie to pause, its white hair turning slightly curly.

"It's now!"

Lin Zheng shouted, and the three of them opened their robes and covered the white zombie.

In an instant, three layers of robes covered him, and the white zombie let out a miserable scream.

Lin Zheng remained calm, took a few quick steps, and slammed the Corpse-Suppressing Compass down on the white zombie covered by the robe!

"Duh!"

The old man with the white zombie activated a secret technique, causing blood to flow from his mouth and nose.

'Tear! '

Several gaps appeared in the three layers of robes, and the white-armored zombie reached for Lin Zheng's heart!
Lin Zheng was completely speechless. It was impossible for him to subdue the white zombie without taking any damage. Even if he borrowed the Three Talents Formation and the Corpse Suppressing Compass, he would still have to pay a price!

Those behind them, witnessing this life-or-death moment, were so tense they could hardly breathe.

suddenly!

"Senior Brother Lin Zheng!" (End of Chapter)