Zombie World: Starting as an apprentice of the Thunder King

A black streak of light, carrying an aura of world-destroying destruction, shot toward Shi Jian.

That beam of light contained all the malevolent energy and resentment that the blood pool had accumulated over decades.

In addition to the innate corpse power of the nine Earth Master Elders, there was also the early-stage cultivation of the Corpse-less Celestial Master.

This blow was enough to flatten a mountain.

Any peak-level geomancer would have been annihilated.

At the heart of the formation, Shi Wuming's face was pale, and a cruel smile played on his lips.

"Shi Jian, you're dead!"

"I refuse to believe you can handle that!"

Shi Jian stood in the middle of the formation, looking at the black streak of light that had rushed towards him, and suddenly laughed loudly.

"Hahaha! Well done! That's more like it!"

"Shi Wuming, at least your attack didn't make my trip in vain!"

Seeing his reaction, Shi Wuming frowned sharply: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Shi Jian's smile vanished abruptly, and he clasped his hands together in front of him.

A terrifying aura, several times more powerful than before, suddenly erupted from his body, "Laughing at you for not realizing you're about to die!"

"Ninth Form, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

He thrust his hands upwards, and a blinding bolt of lightning shot out from his body, soaring straight to the dome.

The lightning bolt exploded in mid-air, transforming into countless thick bolts of lightning that converged from all directions into a massive lightning pillar as thick as a water vat.

Carrying the devastating power of thunder, it met the Nine Yin Extinction Divine Light.

Lightning and black light collided violently in mid-air.

boom!!!

A deafening explosion rang out, and the entire palace shook violently, with stones falling continuously from the top.

The nine Earth Master elders were simultaneously struck by the aftershocks, coughing up blood, and the array patterns beneath their feet shattered.

"This...how is this possible?"

"metropolitan!"

"The formation has been broken!"

"He actually broke the Nine Yin Soul Devouring Formation!"

Shi Wuming stood at the center of the formation, and was forced back three steps by the impact, his expression changing slightly.

But in that instant, the black streak of light pierced through the divine lightning and struck Shi Jian's chest with undiminished force.

puff!

Shi Jian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and was instantly sent flying backward.

He knelt awkwardly on the ground, his Taoist robe torn and his hair disheveled.

"Hahaha, Shi Jian, oh Shi Jian!"

"Even if you break the Nine Yin Soul Devouring Formation, so what?"

"What do you have to fight me with now!"

When Shi Wuming saw Shi Jian spitting blood, he couldn't help but feel smug.

The legendary Thunder King was beaten into this state by me, and just thinking about it fills me with excitement!

"Stand up and exchange a couple more blows with me. I'm not satisfied yet!"

"With your meager cultivation level, you think you can destroy my Corpse Soul Sect?"

"I could crush you with the flick of my finger!"

Shi Wuming launched into a frenzied taunting mode, wishing he could resurrect the sect's past patriarchs so they could admire his heroic figure.

Look, the one who got beaten to a pulp is Shi Jian!

The large stones on top of the palace were still falling, and the entire sect looked like it was about to collapse.

Several of the geomancers were already too weak to stand; if they didn't get out soon, they would be buried here.

"Sect Master! Stop babbling! The main hall is about to collapse!"

"If we don't get out now, we'll all be buried here!"

Shi Wuming turned around and glared at them: "What's the panic!"

"It hasn't collapsed yet, has it?"

He turned to look in Shi Jian's direction, preparing to deliver the final blow.

But the next moment, he was completely stunned!

He noticed that Shi Jian's aura was rising at a terrifying speed.

"Are you finished speaking?"

Shi Jian raised his head, his face expressionless.

Then he took a step into the air and rose into the air, with lightning exploding in the void with each step he took.

With each step he took, his aura surged.

Shi Jian's long hair was spread out and danced wildly in the wind, making him look like a thunder god who had emerged from a thunder pool.

The aura grew stronger and stronger, so strong that even Shi Wuming felt a chill run down his spine.

"This is impossible! You were clearly seriously injured! How could this be..."

Shi Wuming couldn't believe it; even after being beaten to a pulp, he still had a powerful move hidden away.

Immediately afterwards, he summoned the Mysterious Yin Soul-Locking Chains once again.

The chains transformed into nine long black snakes, which simultaneously coiled around Shi Jian.

Each chain carried a strong, malevolent energy.

"roll!"

Shi Jian roared, and lightning crackled around him.

Before the nine chains could even get within three feet of him, they were sent flying backward by an invisible force of lightning.

The chains clanged against the palace walls, and the light dimmed considerably.

Shi Wuming was shocked. How could this be? His ultimate move was already this powerful before it was even activated?

He could also see that Shi Jian's current state was beyond the norm.

"Shi Jian! What kind of tricks are you using?!"

Shi Jian hovered in mid-air, lightning crackling around him: "Shi Wuming, weren't you quite the talker just now?"

"Why are you stuttering now?"

"A geomancer can't kill a celestial master? Then I'll show you today!"

Shi Wuming flew into a rage: "Arrogant! Do you think I, a powerful Celestial Master, am afraid of your severely injured body?!"

He whirled around, his hands forming claws, and grabbed at the twenty-odd elders: "Lend me your magical power!"

Those elders who hadn't had time to retreat felt their bodies stiffen.

The magical power and life force within his body were forcibly drawn away by an invisible force and poured into Shi Wuming's body.

"No... Sect Master... have mercy!"

"Shi Wuming, how cruel you are!"

Screams rang out one after another as more than twenty elders were drained of their life force in a few breaths, turning into withered, dried corpses lying on the ground.

"Hmph, your existence is solely for the purpose of serving me!"

After absorbing this magical power, Shi Wuming's aura surged once again.

He clasped his hands together, and a jet-black spear materialized between them.

The spear tip was wrapped in a thick layer of Yin energy, and it shot towards Shi Jian with a chilling aura.

"Go to hell!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Shi Jian laughed loudly, "Shi Wuming, today I will show you what true Maoshan Taoist magic is!"

"I have never used this technique since I mastered it."

"If you can die from this move, then your life on earth will not have been in vain."

As he spoke, Shi Jian swiftly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

"The Heavenly Generals are above, and the Earthly Fiends are beside them."

"Divine thunder from the nine heavens sweeps across the ten directions."

"Destroy the Dao and annihilate its form, all evil will lie dormant!"

"By the command of the Three Mao True Lords, may this order be fulfilled immediately!"

"The True Mantra for Subduing Demons and Destroying the Dao in the Nine Heavens!"

"First move... Demon Slayer!"

Shi Jian suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and three drops of his vital essence shot out.

They landed on his forehead, chest, and right palm respectively.

At the same time, he flicked his hand, and forty-nine talismans flew out from his sleeve, forming a long array in front of him.

Each talisman was burning with pale golden flames and hovered in mid-air.

Shi Jian stepped out with the Seven Stars Step, and with each step, a circle of lightning exploded on the ground.

"Divine thunder descends upon the world! By imperial decree!"