Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

He was very clear about his own strength. He might not be stronger than a white zombie, but the aftershocks of their fight alone were enough to shatter the white zombie!
'Terrifying! Whether it's Master Huai Dan or the Corpse Demon, they're all terrifying!'

Hearing the popping sound like popping beans, Liu Ping's body trembled like a leaf.

The lineage of corpse driving has declined, and a single white zombie is now considered a treasure of the sect.

The old man with the white zombie body who almost wiped out the corpse-driving lineage previously relied on nothing more than the white zombie body itself.

But at this moment, it feels like a dream!
If the elderly man with white venom is still alive, he really should come and see him.

It turns out that even the powerful white zombie was nothing more than something that could be destroyed at will.

'It's ridiculous that I even thought Master Huaidan had the blood of the Ma family flowing through his veins...'

The evenly matched battlefield filled Lin Zheng with mixed feelings.

The great calamity that befell the corpse-driving lineage more than a hundred years ago was caused by a demonic zombie.

In order to eradicate them, the Ma family, known for their exorcism, bled to death, and the lineage of corpse drivers was reduced to dwindling numbers.

Even now, the Corpse Demon, a mythical monster, still cannot gain the upper hand against Master Huaidan.

As for the demon zombie?

Lin Zheng glanced at the human-shaped cave on the wall in the distance.

What does it even matter?

Even if the ancestors of the Ma family, who exorcised demons, were to be resurrected, they might not be able to do it as easily as Master Huai Dan.

'How fortunate I am, Ma Youcai, to witness such a scene today, yet how tragic…'

Ma Youcai murmured to himself.

A monster like the Corpse Demon that shouldn't exist in the human world, and a person like Zhang Huaidan who shouldn't exist in the human world.

Ma Youcai didn't know what level of existence the two were, he only knew that it must be an unimaginably high and distant sky.

How fortunate we are to be able to see this with our own eyes today!
However, he also deeply understood that neither the Corpse Demon nor Zhang Huaidan were things he could never reach in this lifetime.

Thus, much sorrow arises.

'Master Huai Dan…'

Liu Yanyan inexplicably felt an urge to cry.

Those who place their hopes on eagles may be foolish, but eagles will eventually land on the ground, and there will always be a possibility of getting close.

To entrust one's heart to the stars in the sky is not foolishness, but a kind of naivety.

The emotions of the crowd surged, and the battle intensified.

Jiang Fan's offensive was no longer as explosive as when he first merged with the golden thread.

The two golden hairs on his forehead, resembling phoenix wings, were not as bright as before, and the golden light in his blood-red eyes had dimmed slightly.

Zhang Huaidan remained unchanged; the immense power of his Dharma body remained undiminished, and his agility persisted as he moved with incredible speed and agility.

'How is this possible! What on earth is going on?!'

Jiang Fan's expression remained calm, but upon closer observation, one could detect a subtle, almost imperceptible, hint of panic.

He was also asking himself a question!
In a clash at the same level, the loss of power is like a flood bursting its banks!

During this period, nearly half of the power stored in the gold thread over the past decades has been consumed.

Therefore, his offensive had to falter.

But what about Zhang Huaidan?

There was absolutely no loss!
This is simply illogical and unreasonable!

The formation of the Dharma body is only a preliminary transcendence; there is still a long way to go before one can overcome the three calamities and attain the status of a true person.

Therefore, even those who condense the Dharma body will get tired.

There will also be times when you are exhausted and your energy is depleted!
He went to great lengths to combine the golden threads, but even if he didn't gain the upper hand, it would be fine. This shows that Zhang Huaidan's strength is a level above his human form.

Why don't I feel tired at all?

do not forget.

This is still his home turf!

The dense yin energy in the underground palace might not normally affect Zhang Huaidan.

However, as the two clash, it always creates some indirect effects, which may well accumulate into a winning advantage!
The results of it?
This person is not affected in the slightest!

Jiang Fan was starting to wonder, whose territory was this really?
'boom! ’

It was like a mountain collapsing!

Their fists collided, and this time, Jiang Fan took three steps back, while Zhang Huaidan only took one step back.

Zhang Huaidan glanced at him and said, "You've gotten weaker."

Within his blood-red eyes, the faint golden light trembled suddenly, and a hoarse voice rang out: "Who exactly are you?"

Having fought this far, Zhang Huaidan is willing to give him some appropriate respect.

It has nothing to do with whether we are friends or enemies, or whether we are human; it is about respecting those who are also on this path.

After all, no matter what, Jiang Fan in front of him was the first person he had ever seen who had broken through the barrier between heaven and man.

Zhang Huaidan nodded slightly: "Zhang Huaidan."

He stared indifferently into those bloodshot eyes: "You are no match for me."

He spoke coldly, as if stating a fact, and the golden light in Jiang Fan's blood-red eyes trembled violently.

Can't refute.

That's a fact.

Even when he merged with the golden thread, the power he unleashed was only barely enough to contend with Zhang Huaidan.

As the power accumulated within the golden threads is depleted, he will inevitably fall into a disadvantageous position once again.

Zhang Huaidan.

Jiang Fan pondered the name carefully.

At this moment, Zhang Huaidan did not take advantage of the situation to attack. A person who has condensed a Dharma body cannot be defeated by a single fierce attack.

Having exchanged hundreds of blows, he gradually figured out Jiang Fan's abilities and even understood the enhancement that the two golden threads provided to him.

But that doesn't matter anymore. Jiang Fan's strength is below his, that's an undeniable fact!

Zhang Huaidan stood with his hands behind his back: "He is the first 'fellow traveler' I have met so far."

Although they were about the same height, Zhang Huaidan seemed to be looking down at Jiang Fan, who was four steps away: "You can choose how you die."

A burst of red light flashed in his blood-red eyes!

……

Lin Zheng and the others in the distance felt a chill run down their spines.

Because Jiang Fan had greatly depleted the power of the golden threads, the oppressive aura emanating from him had also decreased considerably, and the crowd's voices had regained some softness.

Black Pipe grinned: "That corpse demon was arrogant, but it's nowhere near as powerful as Master Huai Dan now."

Letting your opponent choose how you die is not only a provocation, but also extremely arrogant.

But coming from Master Huaidan's mouth, it made one have to admit that this was exactly what was about to happen.

Anyone who isn't blind can clearly see Jiang Fan's decline!
"It's unbelievable that even a being like the Corpse Demon is no match for a real person."

Liu Ping seemed to be talking in a dream.

When mythical monsters encounter living legends, they are ultimately just distant myths, destined to decay!
'Zhang Huaidan, just how strong are you?'

Ma Youcai withdrew his gaze, his mind blank, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Liu Yanyan was already staring at him intently.

"Could it be..." Lin Zheng's gaze was unfocused. Could it be that the Corpse Demon had been defeated just like that?

He was about to be destroyed by Master Huai Dan!

The battle just now seemed to prove this point, and there shouldn't be any doubt about it, but Lin Zheng still felt that something was wrong.
Where is it?

Lin Zheng forced himself to keep digging into everything he knew in his mind.

Consciousness sinks into the mind, but the more one digs, the more chaotic it becomes, as if sinking into bottomless silt.

The surroundings were so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, and the panic in your heart was almost boiling. Suddenly, a non-human monster opened its eyes.

Its ugly shape, which should have been repulsive, possessed a strange divinity and exuded a bizarre beauty.

Its most striking feature was its pair of golden eyes, like those of a true dragon.

It exudes unparalleled power and oppression!
He awoke with a start, exclaiming in horror, "This demon is not human!"

Liu Ping, who thought the situation was settled, looked surprised and didn't understand why he had such a big reaction.

……

Inside the underground palace, Zhang Huaidan and Jiang Fan faced each other, four steps apart.

Upon hearing Zhang Huaidan ask him to choose how he would die, Jiang Fan's eyes flashed red, as if he felt immense anger. The next second, he laughed.

"You're really strong, Zhang Huaidan."

His smiling face held a hint of approval in his bloodshot eyes.

Treachery, anger, and malice all vanished from him at this moment, making him appear like a handsome young man.

"Although I have been hiding in this White Bone Ridge and rarely pay attention to anything outside, someone like you must be someone who is not unknown in the outside world."

His words carried a hint of contentment, as if he had returned to the beginning, facing this unexpected distinguished guest.

Zhang Huaidan remained silent, his gaze hardening.

Suddenly, it was discovered that the golden light in Jiang Fan's blood-red eyes had regained its brilliance and was continuously dissolving the area covered by the blood color.

That oppressive and terrifying atmosphere is gradually disintegrating.

But another, even more terrifying aura is slowly awakening!
Do you know what a *ba* is?

Jiang Fan continued talking to himself, but the layer of human skin was gradually cracking, revealing a bluish-black color beneath.

"I am not human, but a race that has evolved from a human corpse. Once we embark on the path to immortality, we can be called Ba."

Those eyes were half blood red and half golden.

The torn human skin looked more like strips of shredded cloth, sparsely hanging on the bluish-black body.

In a flash, Jiang Fan had transformed into an ugly humanoid monster, standing a full ten feet tall, emanating a scorching aura that even infected the yin energy within the underground palace.

The yin energy, which was clearly cold and damp, seemed to have transformed into a kind of fuel, and the temperature slowly rose.

What's most terrifying is that Jiang Fan's movements show no sign of stopping.

In no time, he broke through the zhang mark, silently telling the others that this was not his limit.

A sense of threat swirled within Zhang Huaidan, causing a slight shift in his otherwise indifferent expression.

Jiang Fan keenly noticed that the pair of golden eyes, now only half blood-red, were filled with amusement: "Human form, indeed an illusion, not going well..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Huaidan made a sudden move!
Although the most fundamental changes are unknown, it is very clear that Jiang Fan is gradually revealing his true nature!

Zhang Huaidan wasn't going to be foolish enough to wait for the enemy to fully reveal themselves!

'boom! '

Like a howling wind, like a torrential rain!
They kept retreating!

However, the situation has changed!
Even as he retreated, Jiang Fan's body steadily grew stronger, and with each breath, his power increased compared to the previous second!

……

"What's this?"

The black pipe in the distance was trembling uncontrollably.

Just a moment ago, I thought that Master Huaidan had victory in his grasp and that this corpse demon was doomed. I never expected the situation to change so quickly.

The chilling yin energy inside the underground palace turned scorching hot, as if winter had suddenly turned into summer. It felt like fire was burning inside my lungs, but I was already oblivious to it.

That ugly, bluish-black body, over ten feet tall, not only assaulted his eyes but also his mind.

My mind was reeling; I couldn't tell if it was a monster or a deity.

There was an irresistible figure that took root in his heart, causing him to lower his eyes and bow his head.

Every muscle and every bone in his body.

Everything was telling him that it was a god or monster that could not be looked at directly!
"I knew it, I knew it..."

Lin Zheng was sweating profusely and muttering to himself.

"Senior Brother Lin Zheng, a corpse demon, this corpse demon!"

The crimson color faded, and though those golden eyes weren't looking at him, Liu Ping felt as if his head had been severed by that gaze.

He was drenched in sweat and spoke recklessly.

As for Ma Youcai and Liu Yanyan, needless to say, they were already collapsed on the ground.

Under the onslaught of the scorching, yin energy, sweat poured down like rain.

Lin Zheng's gaze was unfocused, as if he were trapped in the most terrifying nightmare: "The true form of the Demon King..."

Upon hearing these four words, Liu Ping's face turned deathly pale.

Yes, I should have thought of that sooner. Since it is a monster from mythology, how could it be humanoid, and how could it not have this true form of the demon?
Legend has it that the first demon was...

Wherever they went, the land was scorched and the world was like a fiery hell.

Only when immortals and gods descended to earth could they subdue it.

The current corpse demon is certainly not as powerful as the original demon god, but since it has already become a demon, how could it not have a true form!

This is a race born from human corpses, displaying its most primitive true nature!
……

At some point, Jiang Fan had fully revealed his true form, standing three zhang tall. The bloodlust in his eyes had vanished, replaced by a cold and ruthless golden light that exuded an inhuman pressure!

That ugly, bluish-black body exuded a wild, explosive divinity, making one subconsciously think that immortals and gods should have this kind of physique.

Zombies are the transformations of the dead.

The Ba is the apex of this race.

To become a True Person and enter the path of immortality is already defying the heavens, but to reach this point as an alien is even more difficult.

However, Heaven is impartial; though difficulties are inevitable, success will surely not be in vain.

This demon's true form is Jiang Fan's original appearance. Once revealed, it will cause an overwhelming and terrifying crushing force against beings who have also condensed a Dharma body!
'boom! ’

A bang!
His movements were as swift as lightning, and his punches were as powerful as Mount Tai pressing down!
The power contained within it was something even Zhang Huaidan could not stop.

With a series of teeth-grinding scraping sounds, Zhang Huaidan was knocked back more than ten feet by this punch, with two deep ravines in front of him.

……

"Master Huaidan! He's no match for him..."

Hei Guan'er felt sparks shooting out of his mouth and nose, and the intense burning pain was nothing compared to the shock of seeing Zhang Huaidan being driven back!
"Why is there a demon here...?"

Liu Ping's eyelashes were curling, but he didn't care and asked a question that sounded extremely painful.

The sweat from Liu Yanyan and Ma Youcai evaporated completely upon contact with the ground.

Ma Youcai's lips split open, as if he had closed his eyes and was waiting to die.

Liu Yanyan's face was dry and sallow as she stared at Zhang Huaidan, who had been driven back, finding it hard to believe. (End of Chapter)