He's alone, but he's a tomb raider!

A series of mournful cries, almost like wails, emanated from Hirumaru.

From then on, although Hirumaru was still in Ao Bai's hands, the sharpness of the blade had long since disappeared.

That's right!

Like a lone fish crossing a river in a small country, when they step onto the real big stage, they discover that their prized talents are actually nothing special.

It's understandable that one would feel inferior.

His Daoist heart shattered inch by inch, and his obsessions completely collapsed!

At this point, unless it falls into Qin Yun's hands, Hirumaru would be nothing more than a slightly sharper knife in the hands of anyone else, and would never again be known as the demonic sword it once was!

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

As an accessory, Liu Yanyan was currently huddled on one side of the passageway.

Looking at the completely one-sided battle, he couldn't hide his excitement and felt a sense of pride and joy.

It was as if she was involved and won.

Now Liu Yanyan understands it perfectly.

She no longer dared to covet the treasures that filled the tomb.

If Qin Yun could share some of it, that would be ideal; if not, she could accept it.

After all, for someone from a lineage of corpse drivers, what treasure could possibly compare to Ao Bai's corpse?

To be able to obtain a piece of Ao Bai's century-old, fierce corpse, with its powerful physique and pure malevolent aura, is already an incredible stroke of luck!

What more could you want?

In particular, the thought that once the battle was over, this perfectly crafted corpse would belong to her.

Thinking of this, Liu Yanyan couldn't contain her joy.

"So what if they run away from home? I'm so envious of them!"

Let alone my father, even the corpses that my grandfather raised couldn't compare!

Moreover, because of his mastery of external martial arts and his flawless golden body, Ao Bai's corpse was inherently difficult to decompose.

Add to that the secret techniques of my Liu family, and passing it down for three to five hundred years is no problem at all; it could probably become a family heirloom!

Although after being transported by corpses, the corpses cannot exert their full strength before birth, at most they can only exert 60% or 70% of their strength.

However, given Ao Bai's power and mechanics, even if it's only 60-70%, it's still something that ordinary superhumans can't withstand.

In fact, if one doesn't have some means of exorcising evil spirits, even if two heroes come, it's really nothing special.

With this zombie in charge, as long as it doesn't perish, the Liu family will surely continue to prosper!

Faced with such a bright future, how could Liu Yanyan not be excited!

However, some are happy while others are sad.

On the other side, the aura of being possessed by immortals had not yet faded from Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai, along with Liu Kunsheng from Changbai Mountain, Hui San from outside the pass, and Hu Tianbiao, the immortal summoned by Gao Lian who had come along.

The three immortals observed the whole situation through the eyes of mortals. Although they did not speak directly, their divine thoughts were filled with emotion.

A century ago, due to the upgrading of their weapons, the Tang Clan of Sichuan fought fiercely against Bihe Mountain, and the two sides agreed to a life-or-death battle at Toutian Cave.

Among them, the demon sword Hirumaru is among those fighting on the side of Mount Hiei!

However, the demon of that generation was still Eita Nikaido!

In that battle, like the Wang family, one of the four families, the Ma family of Northeast China did not directly take action, but secretly provided assistance.

Therefore, even if the three immortals in front of them had not seen the demon sword Hiruma in person, they had heard of its terrifying reputation from their elders!

But what about today?

Upon seeing him again, the demon sword Hirumaru still exudes its former glory!

But what surprised the three immortals even more was that, in just a hundred years, they realized that another exceptionally talented junior had emerged in the world!

"With just one set of sword techniques, he suppressed the murderous blade to the point that it had no chance to fight back."

"He was born in the wrong era. If he were in ancient times, this young man might have earned the title of sword saint!"

Stroking his beard, Deng Youcai, dressed in gray, had eyes full of admiration.

Hu Tianbiao: "I thought that with the arrival of the new era, the extraordinary people would not be so diligent in their cultivation."

Let alone cultivating strong individuals, just being able to inherit everything passed down from our ancestors would be considered a great blessing.

Unexpectedly, when everyone else was giving up, such a formidable character emerged.

I thought that the Celestial Master on Longhu Mountain was already invincible, but I never expected there to be another master among them.

When he turns thirty, the world of supernatural beings will likely produce a new unparalleled master.

"Uncle Liu, what do you think?"

"Hmph, just use your eyes to see, what else can you use to see!"

Even so, just in case, Liu Kunsheng, who was somewhat arrogant, hurriedly transmitted his divine thoughts.

His tone was solemn as he secretly gave Deng Youfu some instructions.

"You little bastard, listen up!"

This young man's cultivation is unfathomable. Remember, never befriend him in the future. Befriending him is far better than being his enemy.

and……"

Deng Youfu: "Uncle Kunsheng, and what else?"

Liu Kunsheng originally wanted to say that if they could use Qin Yun to solve the problem of binding spirits and sending generals, their Ma family in the Northeast might be able to leave Shanhaiguan.

But considering Deng Youfu's cultivation level, Liu Kunsheng held back his words.

"It's nothing. There are some things I can talk to Shihua about; it's not something you juniors should interfere with!"

……

As everyone sighed with emotion, the situation on the field began to change once again.

Ao Bai felt the weakness of his demonic sword and saw Qin Yun's effortless demeanor, and his anger burned fiercely.

"Those who come from small towns are truly useless and good-for-nothings!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Bai abruptly shook his hand, completely abandoning Hirumaru.

The snow-white demonic blade clattered to the ground, its ferocity completely gone.

Ao Bai no longer relied on weapons, but instead pushed his brute strength, honed through rigorous physical training, to its peak.

With his fists clenched and his gilded skin gleaming, he charged straight at Qin Yun with deafening footsteps.

He abandoned his weapons and charged forward with all his might, seemingly fearless, but his eagerness to win exposed all his weaknesses.

"Well done!"

Qin Yun's eyes turned cold. Without flinching or dodging, he flicked his wrist, condensing all his innate Qi onto the Shark Tooth Sword.

Guiguzi's deadly sword technique, the Hundred-Step Flying Sword, can sever a throat with a single strike!

The condensed white sword light burst forth, so fast that it left only a blur, precisely locking onto Ao Bai's throat.

A soft "plop" sound!

Before Ao Bai could react, the sword light pierced through his neck without any hindrance.

The powerful sword force, carrying immense impact, pinned Ao Bai firmly to the thick reinforced concrete wall behind him.

The gilded body struggled violently several times, its limbs twitching continuously. The fierce light in its eyes gradually faded, and the surging corpse energy around it dissipated like a tide.

This once powerful and influential figure, who spent half his life fighting and later became a zombie roaming the earth, has thus come to a complete end, with no hope of survival.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

Liu Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, her heart finally at ease.

The Deng brothers and Gao Lian stared at the corpse nailed to the wall, their expressions complex.

I wanted to say something, but I kept the immortal's instructions firmly in mind and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Qin Yun slowly walked towards the silent Hiruzen on the ground.

Seeing this, Gao Lian instinctively raised his hand to try and stop him.

The demonic sword has a notorious reputation; if it falls into the hands of someone with ill intentions, it will surely bring disaster to the region.

For safety reasons, it's best to leave it with the company for safekeeping...

But as the words were about to come out, the immortal's warning suddenly echoed in his mind. Gao Lian's lips moved a few times, but in the end, he swallowed back the words of dissuasion.

He simply stood there silently, observing coldly.