This was a black zombie, it had boundless strength, copper skin and iron bones.
Even when martial artists or aptitude users chased after him, he relied on the black zombie to kill a few of them.
Facing Hu Tian now, he was like a fragile carrot.
Moreover, looking at him, he seemed to be very relaxed and did not use much strength.
Could this kid be a freak?
Could it be that he was a Brute Tempering martial artist?
The path of martial artists also had many paths.
One was the most common, like in martial arts novels, where inner qi was the main focus. The other was to train martial artists and polish their bodies.
However, all paths lead to the same destination. In the end, he had to walk the path of a grandmaster.
While the black-robed elder was still in shock, Hu Tian kicked out and broke the black corpse's leg.
The black zombie collapsed to the ground after receiving such an attack.
Black saliva flowed down the fangs, corroding the ground.
Hu Tian walked forward and grabbed the zombie's head.
With a sudden blow, his fist went straight into his heart.
Dark green blood flowed out, and it was very viscous.
A strong stench assaulted their noses.
Blood dripped down, and a large pit was corroded on the ground.
These were all deadly poisons. Ordinary people would die immediately if they came into contact with them.
However, it was useless against Hu Tian's fist.
The most powerful thing about a Henglian Grandmaster was their physique. Such a thing was nothing.
Hu Tian dug out a dried heart and threw it on the ground in disgust, crushing it with a stomp.
When he watched movies in the past, he was curious if zombies had hearts. Now, he could confirm that they did.
As expected of a zombie, it could still move even after losing its heart.
However, his arms and legs were broken. He could only open his mouth and try to bite her.
Hu Tian crushed the zombie's head and stared at Black Robe.
"What did you say just now? You want to refine me into a zombie?”
The black-robed old man was forced to retreat by Hu Tian's powerful Qi and blood.
To an evil person like him, Hu Tian's blood essence was like a sun, extremely oppressive.
"Haha!"
Suddenly, the black-robed old man stopped.
He stared at Hu Tian sinisterly.
"The more powerful you are, the happier I am. So what if you're a Fierce-Tempering Warrior? As long as I can refine you into a zombie, I'll be able to advance further before the Spiritual Energy Tide arrives.”
He directly bit his finger, and drops of blood floated in the air.
The black-robed old man muttered something as he moved his fingers.
Using blood as the ink and his fingers as the brush, two blood-colored talismans were quickly drawn.
"Go!" A shout.
The two talismans landed on the remaining two black zombies.
The moment it reached him, the black corpse's aura erupted, and dense blood qi and black qi surrounded it.
"Roar!"
A roar sounded.
The black corpse moved like a bolt of black lightning and arrived beside Hu Tian in the blink of an eye.
His finger poked Hu Tian's chest, producing a metallic sound.
Other than his clothes being torn, there was no other effect.
The black corpse was still a little confused.
With his remaining instincts, this strike should be able to pierce through his chest and pull out his heart.
A martial artist's heart with rich Vitality was also a great tonic for them.
Hu Tian did not give them a chance to react.
He clenched his fist, looking very simple.
However, the power contained within it was extremely terrifying.
The air surged and a tearing sound rang out.
A loud explosion sounded.
Hu Tian's fist landed on the black corpse.
It was as if a cool breeze had returned. After the sound, there was only silence.
The black-robed elder heaved a sigh of relief.
"I thought you were very powerful, but it turns out that you're also a weakling. You can't do it at the critical moment.”
Suddenly, the voice stopped.
His eyes widened as if he had seen something extremely shocking.
Cracks appeared on the black zombie's body.
The crack grew larger and soon shattered.
This was not the end. The fragments turned into dust and fell to the ground.
"No, how is this possible!"
The black-robed old man trembled.
Suddenly, he thought of something.
"Could it be that you are a Henglian Grandmaster?”
Hu Tian snorted coldly and threw another punch.
The other black zombie also turned into dust.
The black zombies that he had painstakingly nurtured for several years were all destroyed in one go.
His plan could no longer be realized, and there were constables pursuing him.
It could be said that he no longer had a future.
Rage burst out from his heart, and the endless anger blurred his mind.
"You forced me to do this. Since you destroyed everything I had, I'm willing to pay any price to kill you!”
The black-robed old man took out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed it into his heart without hesitation.
Then, he pulled it out and stabbed himself a few more times.
The blood flowed, but it seemed to be pulled by some force and did not fall to the ground.
Instead, it landed on the strange little coffin in front of him.
After absorbing the black-robed old man's heart blood, the talisman on the coffin flowed and then dissipated in the air.
The coffin, which was originally suppressed by the talisman, shook violently.
The world changed color and the earth shook.
The oppressive darkness shrouded the forest.
Countless birds flapped their wings and wanted to leave, but they fell to the ground strangely and stopped breathing.
The black-robed old man's aura was weak, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
"I obtained this when I was excavating an ancient tomb. It was sealed with a blood talisman by a senior expert, and it was surrounded by Buddhist arrangements.”
"He wanted to use the long years to wear down the resentment in the coffin. Later, I obtained it and used human blood as a sacrifice to assist in controlling it.”
"Originally, I was about to succeed. I only needed the blood of sixty more people to complete it. I didn't expect it to be destroyed here.”
"Now, you'll be buried with me!”
"Hahahaha!"
The coffin shook even more violently, and a crack appeared.
Extremely dense resentment surged out.
"Wow!" It was accompanied by the sound of a baby crying.
Immediately after, the coffin was shaken open, and a small blood-colored baby walked out.
At first, it was the size of a bean and grew in the wind. When it came out of the coffin, it was about the same size as a normal person.
The black-robed old man laughed loudly.
"No wonder you were suppressed by the combined efforts of Buddhism and Taoism. It turns out that you're an evil baby who has reincarnated many times but failed to be born.”
" Is there anyone? I feel like I've been playing solo all this while, and Huahua basically doesn't have any. I hope everyone can support me a little more and pity me."
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