Zombie World: Starting as an apprentice of the Thunder King

Although Sect Master Ye's cultivation level was higher than Lin Bei's, his practical combat experience was clearly inferior to Lin Bei's.

After a few moves, Lin Bei seized an opening and slashed at his sword, causing his arm to go numb.

"Five Thunderbolts Fireball!"

Lin Bei conjured a crimson-gold pellet in his palm and blasted it toward Sect Master Ye's face.

Sect Master Ye's expression changed drastically, and he channeled all his magical power to condense a sword light barrier in front of him.

The projectile struck the barrier and exploded with a deafening roar. The power of lightning and fire shattered the barrier into pieces, and the projectile was then blown away by the aftershocks.

Pfft!!!

Sect Leader Ye spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen.

"Who...who are you?"

"Ordinary people definitely don't possess this kind of strength!"

Sect Leader Ye stared at Lin Bei in shock.

"Maoshan, Linbei," Linbei said proudly.

The moment those four words were uttered, both Sect Leader Ye and the red-robed elder's expressions changed simultaneously.

"Lin Bei? You're that 'Little Thunder King of Maoshan' who's been all over the news lately?"

"Looks like I have quite a reputation," Lin Bei sneered.

The old man in the red robe had a gloomy expression; he hadn't expected to encounter a disciple of Maoshan here.

Lin Bei's name has recently become a hot topic in the cultivation world.

Lin Bei, nicknamed "Little Thunder King," is Shi Jian's personal disciple and possesses a pure Yang Daoist body.

"People from Maoshan!"

A flicker of panic crossed Sect Leader Ye's eyes. "Senior, we can't let him leave alive!"

"snort!"

The old man in red robes sneered, "So what if it's Maoshan? This place is far from the emperor's reach. If I kill him and bury him, who will know it was me?"

With one step, the aura of a primordial geomancer erupted without reservation, pressing down on Lin Bei like a mountain.

Lin Bei felt his body freeze, as if he were being held down by an invisible hand.

He straightened his back abruptly: "A geomancer... Hmph, I've even met a celestial master, what are you, a mere geomancer, worth?"

That's what he said, but little did he know that his heart had already sunk to the bottom.

There are several major realms between a peak mage and a powerful earth mage, not to mention that he had just fought with Sect Master Ye and had consumed a lot of his mana.

"Stubborn brat!"

He raised his right hand, and a blood-red magical power transformed into a sharp claw that grabbed at Lin Bei.

Lin Bei retreated rapidly, simultaneously activating the Divine Firmament Exorcising Golden Light Thunder Realm, a golden lightning barrier condensing around him.

The claws struck the barrier, tearing several cracks into it with a cracking sound.

The old man in red robes chuckled, "Your shell is tough enough to withstand one of my blows, but what about the second?"

The old man in the red robe waved his hands repeatedly, unleashing several blood-red handprints simultaneously.

"Boom! A thousand bolts of lightning! Imperial decree!"

Lin Bei shouted and took out several talismans from the space stone and released them at the same time.

boom!!!

The blood-red handprint was mostly shattered, and the remaining palm print slammed heavily onto Lin Bei's body.

Pfft!!!

Lin Bei was thrown dozens of meters away, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Sect Leader Ye attacked from the side, thrusting his Qingfeng sword straight at Lin Bei.

"You little beast, die!"

"Golden Light Mantra! Hold on!" Lin Bei endured his injuries and forced himself to get up.

A golden light shield illuminated, blocking the sword's edge.

"Broken bone!"

The Demon-Slaying Sword slashed horizontally, knocking Sect Master Ye back.

Lin Bei's Yu Step combined with the Evil-Slaying Sword Technique actually gives him an advantage in close combat.

The more Ye Sect Master fought, the more frustrated he became. As a dignified early-stage True Person, he was being suppressed so badly by a wounded peak-stage Mage!

Each of Lin Bei's sword strikes was accompanied by sharp lightning, constantly eroding his protective magic power.

The old man in red robes who had been watching the show couldn't stand it any longer. This guy surnamed Ye was really too incompetent; he couldn't even handle an ant at the level of a mage.

"Useless trash, get out of my way!"

He then stepped forward to block Sect Master Ye, and a blood-red spear materialized in his palm, which he hurled at Lin Bei.

The spear shot forward with incredible speed, carrying a strong killing intent.

"Divine Firmament Exorcising Evil: Golden Light Thunder Realm!"

Lin Bei unleashed the Golden Light Thunder Realm once more, but this time he couldn't withstand the red-robed elder's attack and was directly blasted away.

The old man in the red robe was surprised to see that the man had survived several of his attacks.

"To be able to withstand so many of my attacks as a peak mage, you do have some skill."

"Didn't you want to know who I am?"

The red-robed elder's eyes were full of mockery. "Now I'll tell you, my surname is Wu, my title is Blood Fiend True Man, and I am the Seventh Elder of the Blood Fiend Sect."

"To die by my hand is a blessing for your Maoshan sect."

"Become my food, obediently!"

Blood Fiend Master clasped his hands together in front of him.

His murderous aura suddenly surged, transforming into a dark red wave that spread in all directions.

Lin Bei tensed up; the shockwave carried a strange binding force that slowed his movements considerably.

"Yin Sha Binds the Soul!"

Blood Fiend Master grinned maliciously, and several dark red chains condensed from the shockwave, wrapping around Lin Bei.

Lin Bei unleashed several lightning spells to shatter the chains, but Blood Fiend True Man's magical power was far greater than his, and the chains seemed to keep condensing endlessly.

He struggled more and more as he fought, and his injuries multiplied.

"Boy, accept your fate!" Blood Fiend Master struck out with a palm, the blood-red palm print carrying terrifying energy slamming into Lin Bei.

puff!

Lin Bei spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, crashing into a rock and shattering it.

He struggled to his feet, covered in blood, but his gaze remained cold.

Blood Fiend Master looked at him, a sickly smile on his face.

"Little Thunder King of Maoshan... If I kill you, my reputation will be even greater."

Lin Bei leaned on the Demon-Slaying Sword to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared intently at Blood Fiend Master.

He had already exhausted most of his magical power, and his injuries caused him excruciating pain with every breath he took.

"Want to kill me? You'll be the one who gets skinned alive."

Lin Bei let out a sinister laugh, then suddenly bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

With his hands rapidly forming hand seals, he chanted, "Heavenly Gang above, Earthly Fiends beside me, disciple Lin Bei respectfully requests the Ancestral Master to descend with his divine form!"

Blood Fiend Master frowned slightly as he watched his actions: "Still trying to struggle at a time like this?"

Lin Bei ignored him and quickly chanted the divine incantation.

"The ancestral master's jade seal hangs in the sky, and the five directions reveal the truth to hear his commands."

"This disciple burns incense to communicate with the Three Realms, and respectfully invites the True Lord to descend in His Dharma Body."

"Divine power swept away all demonic energy, a golden light protected my form!"

Lin Bei roared to the sky, "I beg the Ancestral Master... to exterminate your entire clan!"

In the Maoshan underworld, Baopu Mountain Man had just picked up a cup of Yin tea when he suddenly sensed a call from the human world.

"Um?"

He raised an eyebrow. "That kid's voice again?"

He separated a wisp of his primordial spirit, crossed the boundary between Yin and Yang, and descended upon Lin Bei.

Blood Fiend Master's expression hardened as he sensed an extremely terrifying aura descending from the void.

That aura was far more profound than that of the sect's leader he had ever seen, carrying an air of majesty and chilling menace from the underworld.