Chapter 130

At this moment, outside the Immortal Demon Relics, many powerful men from the righteous and evil camps turned their eyes to Projection No. 3.

The projection of this relic was playing the battle between Zhang Linchen, the Son of the Sun, and the Undead Corpse King.

The two were seen fighting fiercely in the sky, and Zhang Linchen's moves were all those kinds of large-scale, golden-shining attacks.

The attacks of the Undead Corpse King were all bloody and gloomy, and the two fought back and forth.

At this time, on the terrace of the righteous camp, Wang Xin, the third elder of the Xuanhai Holy Land, looked at Ouyang Laoguai and asked: "Fellow Daoist Ouyang, I just saw that Lu Feng from your holy land seemed to be with the Son of the Sun. I wonder what you think of this battle?"

Although Ouyang Laoguai did not know the content of the voice transmission between Zhang Linchen and Lu Feng, he could see at a glance that Zhang Linchen and Zhang Qixuan of the Tianling Sect were from the same family.

In this way, Zhang Linchen would definitely not let Lu Feng go, but it was unknown when the battle between the two would break out.

"Zhang Shengzi and the Undead Corpse King are equally strong, so it's hard for me to judge the outcome of this battle."

Seeing Ouyang Laoguai's answer, Wang Xin smiled faintly: "Fellow Daoist Ouyang's words coincide with mine, but I think the final winner of this battle must be my righteous side."

As soon as this was said, everyone sitting on the terrace looked at Wang Xin.

"Oh?! What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Wang?"

"Hehe, because there is a dark horse, Lu Feng, hiding there!"

Everyone thought about it and understood immediately that even if Zhang Linchen was defeated by the Undead Corpse King in the end, there was still Lu Feng watching from the righteous side.

You know, Lu Feng has the strength to kill the Yin Yang Master head-on. Even if the Undead Corpse King defeated Zhang Linchen, he would still have to face the terrifying existence of Lu Feng next.

That's why Wang Xin made such an assertion.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is too flattering to Lu Feng. The last time he defeated the Yin Yang Master, it might just be luck." Elder Ouyang said faintly.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, you are joking. Seeded players like Young Master Yin Yang are not something that ordinary people can defeat. I heard that Young Master Yin Yang escaped from the hands of two old monsters of Lianxu, but Lu Feng was able to kill them head-on. His strength is definitely not weaker than that of the old monster of Lianxu."

Everyone agreed. Young Master Yin Yang is very famous in the Central Region.

This person is not as low-key as the Undead Corpse King. Young Master Yin Yang not only likes to challenge masters, but also likes to capture female cultivators from other holy places to be furnace tripods.

Such unscrupulous behavior has caused many righteous holy places to issue hunting orders against him, but even so, the other party has been free and easy in the Central Region for hundreds of years.

Old Monster Ouyang looked at Elder Dong, and both of them showed helplessness on their faces.

Originally, he wanted to cover up Lu Feng's edge, but with Wang Xin's reminder, everyone realized how terrifying Lu Feng was.

"It seems that the Undead Corpse King is afraid to be defeated here!" The elder of another holy land analyzed.

"Haha, isn't this better? When Lu Feng kills the Undead Corpse King, there will only be one seed player left in the Demonic Camp, Huangquan Demon Lord. By then, our Righteous Camp will have basically won this Righteous-Devil Competition!"

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone smiled when they thought that their camp would win the final victory.

The so-called Hundred Years of Righteous-Devil Competition, the first thing is to destroy the opponent's Demonic contestant, so as to maximize the benefits.

While everyone was talking, the two people in the No. 3 projection had fought for thousands of rounds.

Zhang Linchen and the Undead Corpse King both suffered some injuries, but the reason why the Undead Corpse King was called this name was that he could absorb the energy of his army of corpse demons, and then repair his own injuries and restore his mana.

And Zhang Linchen could only swallow pills to recover slowly, but in the fierce battle, the opponent would not give you time to recover slowly.

The scene changed and came to the Immortal Demon Ruins.

Zhang Linchen, who was high in the sky, looked at the Undead Corpse King opposite him with fear. Both of them had just suffered a heavy blow from each other, but the Undead Corpse King actually absorbed the energy of tens of thousands of corpse demons and instantly recovered from the injuries in his body.

If he continued to waste time like this, the situation of the battle would become more and more unfavorable to Zhang Linchen.

Thinking of this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhang Linchen's eyes, and then he waved his hands, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.

This spear is a top-grade holy weapon, and it is also Zhang Linchen's life magic weapon.

With the appearance of the golden spear, Zhang Linchen's momentum suddenly rose, and a strong murderous aura instantly spread out.

"Undead Corpse King, give me your life! Overlord Spear, Dragon Soaring Ten Thousand Miles, Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden spear suddenly turned into a golden dragon, and then rushed towards the Undead Corpse King!

Facing such aThe terrifying attack instantly filled the eyes of the Undead Corpse King with fighting spirit.

"Come on! Give me the Corpse King Seal!"

A palm-sized black jade seal flew out of the Undead Corpse King's hand, and in an instant the black jade seal became ten thousand feet in size and crashed into the golden dragon.

When the golden dragon collided with the black seal, a powerful shock wave spread out from the air.

Even the monks watching the battle below were shocked and flew backwards by this wave.

The only person who was still standing there watching the battle was Lu Feng.

"This move is powerful, but it's a bit too slow!" Lu Feng said lightly.

Just as the mana of the golden dragon and the black seal disappeared, Zhang Linchen suddenly grabbed the golden spear and stabbed at the Undead Corpse King.

"Go to hell, Undead Corpse King!"

Zhang Linchen's speed reached the extreme at this time, and he killed in front of the Undead Corpse King in an instant.

Seeing that he could not avoid the attack, the Undead Corpse King drew out a black sword to block it.

"Ding!~"

The terrifying power contained in the golden spear directly pushed the Undead Corpse King back.

"Zhang Shengzi, you are dreaming of killing me with brute force!"

Facing the ridicule of the Undead Corpse King, Zhang Linchen did not have any emotional fluctuations.

"Oh?! Really? Then add this!"

As he said that, a jade-colored magic mirror suddenly appeared, and then shone a white light on the Undead Corpse King.

"Oh no, this is the Haotian Mirror!"

The Undead Corpse King was shocked and just wanted to avoid the white light, but it was too late.

Seeing that the Undead Corpse King was covered by the white light, Zhang Linchen did not hesitate, grabbed the golden spear with both hands and stabbed it towards the heart of the Undead Corpse King.

"Puchi!~"

The spear pierced the chest of the Undead Corpse King, and blood flowed out along the spear.

Then Zhang Linchen shook his spear vigorously, and the body of the Undead Corpse King exploded on the spot.

"Hahaha! This time, I will see if you survive!"