Chapter 4638: The Sixth Corpse King

Chapter 4638 The Sixth Corpse King
"Ancestor, there are enemies invading!" Yan Yuan shouted hurriedly.

In mid-air, a riot has already started.

“Hmph, it seems that my Shen Kui Sect hasn’t left the mountain for a long time. How dare any scum trespass here? Since they come here to seek death, we will send them on their way!” The old ancestor on the altar snorted coldly, and the black and white stripes on his face twitched.

He raised his hand and with a flash of lightning in front of him, a coffin came rushing over from a distance.

The coffin lid exploded, and a figure slowly walked out from the coffin!
The figure had white hair and a face as warm as jade, and looked both male and female. Although his face was a little pale, if it weren't for the mouth sewn with red thread, he wouldn't look like a corpse that had been refined into a puppet.

"Bai Xian, go! Kill them all without leaving a single one alive."

At the command of the ancestor on the altar, the figure flicked his sleeves and stepped into the air like the king of the world.

"Don't worry, great-grandson. With me, the White Immortal God Puppet, here, nothing will happen. These are just some ignorant kids. I don't know where these idiots came from. They dare to provoke my God Puppet Sect. Looking at the entire ancient world of immortals and demons, there are not many forces that dare to provoke my God Puppet Sect."

The old ancestor's face, which was covered with black and white stripes, showed a confident and proud smile, and he ignored the fierce battle in the air.

"Wait... Ancestor, look at that giant, could it be from the original God clan?!"

Yan Yuan looked carefully towards the void at this time. Because the air was still some distance away, it did not look clear. It was not until Yan Yuan saw the giant's fist whistling and sweeping across the void that he reacted.

Upon hearing this, the old ancestor immediately raised his head, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

"Yes... it really is, it's a living original god, hurry up, go inform Patriarch Bodhidharma!"

The grandfather and grandson were very excited after seeing this. The Divine Puppet Sect had traveled around and found the corpses of original gods, but they were unable to refine them into divine puppets. As for the original gods that were still alive, it was unheard of.

"This coffin has been sealed successfully. It only needs to be nurtured to become a more powerful divine puppet."

The red coffin on the blood pool on the altar has stopped shaking and is now floating steadily above the blood pool. It is tightly sealed with circles of iron locks and various complicated rune characters.

“However, compared to the God Puppet refined by the original god, this God Puppet is not bad. His talent is extremely high. Maybe if he is nurtured enough, he can reach the strength of an immortal god!”

"Let the White Immortal God Puppet take the lead. It is also a God Puppet that the ancestor is very satisfied with. It is extremely powerful and has no rivals under the Immortal God."

As he spoke, the old ancestor raised his head and looked at the White Immortal God Puppet with satisfaction.

Just as the grandfather and grandson were looking at that direction, the White Immortal Divine Puppet that had just flown out, let out a muffled sound, then shot backwards from mid-air and headed straight for the altar.

The Striped Ancestor was startled, and several figures appeared around him and rushed forward to catch the White Immortal Puppet.

Just at the moment of catching it, the pupils of both the old ancestor and Yan Yuan shrank, because the head of his White Immortal God Puppet was gone.

However, without the head, no blood was sprayed out. The flesh under its skin had already turned black. It had no life and the blood in its body had been drained.

"Who dares to hurt my White Immortal God Puppet!"

Then, in mid-air, a slender figure appeared as if out of thin air, with hair moving behind him without wind, and he looked coldly at the many figures on the altar.

The moment this figure appeared, Yan Yuan's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole and were still shaking wildly.

"It's him……!"

Yan Yuan shouted in surprise.

"Great-grandson of Yan Yuan, do you recognize this person?"

"Ancestor... he is the original god I mentioned, the living... original god!"

The old ancestor smiled when he heard this and bowed slightly.

"So you are my good friend. What do you mean, brother? It must be a misunderstanding."

Yan Yuan broke out in a cold sweat, he would never have thought that Xiao Yan would chase him here. He had looted everything on his body, so why would Xiao Yan chase him so closely?

There is no reason.

"Open the coffin."

Xiao Yan looked directly at the red coffin on the altar and said in a cold voice.

"Brother, this is a divine puppet that I just refined. If you really like it, I have a few good divine puppets here that I can give to you. How about that?"

The Striped Ancestor continued to clasp his hands and bow with a smile on his face. After all, it took hundreds of divine puppets to seal it. How could he be willing to do that?

It was then that Yan Yuan realized that after Xiao Yan came, his eyes had never even stayed on him, which meant that Xiao Yan did not come to find him at all.

Xiao Yan took a step forward, raised his hand and punched out!
His fist swelled up to several hundred feet in the air against the wind, and the huge fist caused the figures on the altar to flee in all directions.

"If you don't appreciate my kindness, don't blame me for being merciless!"

The Striped Ancestor waved his hand, and several coffins flew out, heading straight for Xiao Yan's huge fist. When they touched Xiao Yan, the coffins exploded!

Then several divine puppets appeared, but they were no match for Xiao Yan's fist.

Bang bang bang! !

All these divine puppets were blown to pieces.

The fists never stopped, and the Striped Ancestor was still standing on the altar. He could only grit his teeth again and raise his hand to throw out several coffins.

But the result was the same, they couldn't withstand Xiao Yan's fist at all.

Upon seeing this, the Striped Ancestor immediately formed seals with his hands, and a pool of blood surged out from the altar, quickly transforming into a hundred-foot blood shield in front.

Boom! !

The blood shield was made of the flesh and blood of hundreds of divine puppets. It emitted a strong stench and had turned black without any trace of blood.

Yan Yuan broke out in a cold sweat. The feeling of being crushed by Xiao Yan during the fight came to his mind again. He had no power to fight back at all. He didn't expect that his ancestor felt the same way.

"Sixth Corpse King, come out!"

After giving the opportunity to pause, the Striped Ancestor shouted loudly, and on this skull star, in the black hole of the eye socket where the eyeball should be, at the bottom of the darkness, a coffin that had been sealed for a long time suddenly trembled, and then a scarlet hand suddenly stretched out from one of the hands.

Immediately, a beam of blood suddenly rushed out of the coffin and went straight out of the cave!

Kaka! !
After a brief stalemate, the blood shield finally couldn't bear the weight, quickly cracked, and finally exploded.

Just when Xiao Yan’s fist was about to move forward another step, the blood light that came from afar slammed heavily on the fist that was hundreds of feet away, causing it to suddenly stop!
When looking closely, the person blocking the fist was a blood-red figure, who looked like a skinned person. At this time, he blocked with his arms and actually blocked Xiao Yan's punch.

"The Sixth Corpse King is nourished by the blood of 100,000 people and uses evil spirit as its power. If you fight with it, your mind will gradually be affected by its evil spirit, and you will be killed by it, and then drink its blood!"