American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

"Plop!"

The lich knelt on the ground, looking at Pei Yuan with eyes filled with intense resentment.

"I'm not reconciled!"

A look of despair appeared on his face.

He never imagined that this little bastard would be so terrifying.

"You little bastard, don't be so smug. How could someone like you possibly understand the power of our Witch Clan? You'll regret it once you become a slave of the Witch Clan!"

"Hmph, regret? You're right, I do regret it. I regret not killing you sooner!"

Pei Yuan looked coldly at the lich, a sneer appearing on his lips.

It was pure luck that he didn't kill this guy back then.

"You little bastard, just you wait! My witch clan will never let you get away with this!"

The lich cursed viciously, then its eyelids drooped, and it breathed its last.

Pei Yuan shook his head, walked to the lich's corpse, picked up the black robe he had discarded on the ground, and put it on.

He raised his head, looking at the lich's corpse, his eyes flashing with a cold killing intent.

He had just understood what the lich meant.

This lich wanted him to become a servant of their lich clan.

This made him very angry and furious.

His background is a secret that must not be revealed.

This lich actually wanted to make him a servant of the witch clan.

A surge of overwhelming anger welled up within him.

His eyes blazed with murderous intent, and his entire body emanated a chilling sword light.

"Whoosh!"

His figure blurred, transforming into a streak of light, heading straight for the mansion of the witch clan.

"The Witch Clan? Hmph!"

He sneered repeatedly, his eyes filled with intense hatred.

"So what if you're from the Witch Clan? I, Pei Yuan, will slaughter you all once I enter their territory, ensuring your complete annihilation!"

"You despicable bastards, you want me to be your slave? Dream on!"

Pei Yuan let out a cold shout, brandishing his long sword, and stormed into the Wu Clan's residence.

"Uh-huh!"

He flashed and arrived outside a huge hall.

This enormous hall exudes an ancient and weathered aura, with three characters inscribed on it.

"The Lich Palace!"

Upon seeing those three words, a mocking look flashed across his face.

"The Lich Palace?"

"The Lich Palace, is that the lich's residence? This guy actually dares to challenge me on my turf?"

A deep look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

This guy is practically asking for death!

His gaze swept around and found that there were no guards or disciples of the Wu clan here.

This guy is definitely terrified!

A mocking smile appeared on Pei Yuan's lips as he lightly stepped into the Lich Palace.

Chapter 203 Fierce Battle

"Um?"

As soon as he stepped into the hall, a powerful spiritual wave suddenly spread out.

"A mental barrier has been set up here?!"

Pei Yuan frowned.

This Lich Palace even has an array set up?

"Hehe, since you're here, why not stay!"

A cold voice rang out, and a hunched old man appeared before Pei Yuan.

"Are all the strong members of the Witch Clan as useless as you?"

Pei Yuan stared indifferently at the lich.

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This lich's cultivation level is only at the eight-star Martial Saint realm.

He didn't take the other party seriously at all.

"Hahaha......"

The lich threw his head back and let out bursts of maniacal laughter.

"You little bastard, you're not getting away today, even if you grow wings!"

The lich grinned maliciously, "This place is specifically used by my lich clan to suppress criminals. If you obediently comply and become a servant of our lich clan, I might consider letting you go!"

"oh?"

Pei Yuan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "I'm curious, just what kind of beings are you, the Witch Clan!"

"Heh heh, you'll understand when you see it for yourself!"

"Uh-huh!"

The lich immediately brandished his black spear, aiming it at Pei Yuan, his eyes filled with a ferocious light.

"snort!"

Pei Yuan curled his lips into a chilling sneer, then his body swayed and vanished from the spot in an instant.

He gripped his longsword and slashed out, unleashing a tremendous burst of sword energy as he aimed directly at the lich.

“A trifle!”

The lich snorted coldly, and his spear thrust out instantly, clashing with the longsword in Pei Yuan's hand.

"Boom!"

The two weapons collided, unleashing a violent shockwave that caused the entire hall to tremble uncontrollably.

"snort!"

The lich snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand instantly transformed into thousands of spears, charging madly towards Pei Yuan.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

A strong killing intent surfaced in Pei Yuan's eyes.

"Break it for me!"

"Crash!"

His aura surged rapidly.

Above his head floated a long, jet-black sword.

"Sword Soul, emerge from your body!"

This black longsword exuded an astonishing sharpness, and like a black dragon, it instantly flew out, growing larger in the wind.

"puff!"

The lich was instantly pierced by the black longsword and split in two.

"What?!"

“How is that possible?”

The lich's eyes widened, his gaze filled with disbelief.

He never expected that Pei Yuan's attack would be so powerful!

"Die!"

Pei Yuan let out a low roar, wielding a black longsword, and charged towards the lich.

"Tsk!"

The black longsword in his hand sliced ​​through the void and instantly landed on the lich's head, severing it completely.

"Crash!"