Deity Hero: Me! Gaining Disciples Makes Me Stronger!-Chapter 384 - The Emperor God's Corpse

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Chapter 384 - The Emperor God's Corpse

Xuan Yi could not help but feel a little puzzled. This sinister man's strength was not bad, and the moves he used were extremely strange.


Controlling the corpse to fight for him did not look like a move a good person would make.


That was indeed the case.


The other party was not a person from the South Continent, but a cultivator from another continent.


Because the cultivation technique he cultivated was too evil, he had repeatedly provoked the bottom line of the cultivation world, so he was expelled.


In addition, he had heard that the South Continent had undergone a drastic change recently, so he had specially come here to get involved.


The cultivation technique he cultivated was extremely special. He used corpses or puppets to fight for him. The stronger the corpse before it died, the more power he could unleash.


This time, he had come here and discovered a great treasure to him.


"Such a sinister cultivation technique, you must not be a good kind. Prepare to die!"


Xuan Yi charged towards his opponent. Divine light filled the sky around his body, and the sword energy on his sword covered the revealing of fate. In an instant, he had already arrived in front of his opponent. He shook the longsword in his hand, and a sword light slashed forward. The sword light tore through the void, bringing with it the power to tear apart the heavens and earth.


The sinister man waved his hand, and countless silver threads flew out from his sleeves. Wherever the silver threads passed, space shattered, and a "Chi Chi Chi" sound was emitted.


"Hmph!" Xuan Yi had long been prepared for his methods.


He was not afraid. He swung his sword, and the golden dragon roared, directly colliding with the silver threads.


"Chi Chi Chi" the silver threads instantly turned into ashes, disappearing without a trace.


"Truly formidable!" Xuan Yi praised. With a flip of his wrist, he raised his longsword.


"Clang", the sword energy pierced into the opponent's chest.


The sinister man let out a blood-curdling scream and flew backward.


The clothes on his chest had been cut open by the sword energy, and fresh blood was flowing wildly. A wound the size of a fist had appeared on his chest, and fresh blood was continuously flowing out.


"Cough, cough, cough!" Xuan Yi's attack made him feel extremely painful.


"Damn it, just you wait, I won't let you off! I'll make you wish you were dead!"


His voice was filled with anger.


After these few rounds, Xuan Yi finally understood his opponent's attack method.


He only had the strength of Heavenly King, but his attack method was extremely monotonous, even worse than ordinary Heavenly King.


Putting away his thoughts of continuing to investigate, Xuan Yi prepared to eliminate the harm for the people.


The astonishing sword energy was undoubtedly displayed, pressuring the opponent so much that he almost couldn't breathe. The gaze he looked at Xuan Yi was filled with shock.


What was the situation with this young man? The fifth level of sword intent?


His strength was merely half a step into the Heavenly King Realm, but he had already grasped the fifth level of sword intent that even many divine emperors had yet to grasp?


Wasn't it said that the South Continent was ranked at the bottom of the four continents?


What was the situation now? A young man had actually crossed levels to beat him into such a state?


He could not help but doubt the authenticity of this rumor. Such a powerful figure was not weak even in the central continent.


In the future, if there were people who said that the South Continent was the most trashy, he would be the first to rush up and slap the other party in the face. It was because of people spreading rumors like this that caused his plan to fail.


He was sent flying by Xuan Yi's palm strike. In the next moment, the sword flew towards him as if it was trying to kill him.


No, if he waited any longer, he would be killed before he could even use his killing move.


"Appear!" As he shouted, purple light suddenly flourished, and a huge spatial crack appeared between the two of them.


A palm stretched out from within and directly grabbed Xuan Yi's sword.


Following that, a huge body walked out from within. Its entire body was purple-black, and various incantations were written all over its body.


Xuan Yi put away his sword and looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in front of him. His heart skipped a beat.


This guy was not qualitatively different from the others who had appeared before.


Just standing there gave him a strong sense of oppression. Xuan Yi had experienced this feeling only from a divine emperor.


Xuan Yi's mind was tense as he looked at the enemy in front of him.


He did not feel the slightest sense of life in this person. There was still a disgusting stench of corpses. Then, he looked at the man who was controlling him behind him in surprise.


He did not expect that this man would actually have a divine emperor tier puppet.


This time around, it was a little troublesome.


Even if it was a corpse, there was still an extremely powerful natural law energy circulating on the body of this Divine Emperor tier enemy.


The body of a Divine Emperor was very different from that of Heavenly King. Moreover, it seemed that the cultivation technique that this one was cultivating before was also focused on the physical body.


This was not easy to deal with. He did not know where this man had found such a powerful helper.


As if he had guessed what Xuan Yi was thinking, the other party explained, "How is it? Isn't it very shocking?"


"This is a corpse that I found in the underground palace your place here. I could tell at a glance that he was extraordinary."


Xuan Yi frowned slightly. Our place? In that case, the other party was from the outer region. No, it should be someone from another continent.


"You're not from the South Continent, right?"


"That's right. I thought that the South Continent had already declined. I didn't expect that there would be someone like you."


The other party did not hide anything and spoke frankly.


"However, it's a pity that you're going to die at my hands."


Following this, the other party used a scrutinizing gaze to look at Xuan Yi's body. As he looked at it, he nodded his head repeatedly.


"Not bad, not bad. Your strength is very formidable. Although your body hasn't reached the level of a heavenly king, it has long surpassed most heavenly kings. Don't worry, I will treat your body well."


As he spoke, he smiled coldly at Xuan Yi. Xuan Yi felt a slight chill on his body.


This fellow was indeed a little difficult, but Xuan Yi was not a pushover either.


Instead, he took a step forward and prepared his stance, aiming at the Divine Emperor's corpse.


The other party could not help but find it funny. "Don't tell me you think that you can contend against the Divine Emperor with your strength? Even if it's a corpse, it's impossible!"


Xuan Yi immediately attacked. The treasured sword's edge was revealed, and the sword energy was like a dragon. In the small world behind him, several stars were constantly rising and falling.


The spiritual essence nodes in his body were roaring crazily, circulating energy among themselves. Xuan Yi took a step forward and shattered the space, charging straight towards the Divine Emperor's corpse in front of him.


With a slash of his sword, the space was instantly shattered, as if the entire world had been cut into two halves.


"Bang!" A muffled sound rang out. Xuan Yi's sword was blocked, while the corpse in front of him stood unscathed on the spot.


As the sinister man activated his secret technique, he spat out mouthfuls of blood essence as if it was free. His face was pale, and his aura was weak. He looked like a person who was about to die.


It seemed that he had used up a lot of energy. The Divine Emperor's corpse threw out a punch. Golden law energy circulated on it, and this space seemed to be unable to withstand this vast power.


Xuan Yi held his sword. His white clothes fluttered like a banished immortal.. Faced with this shocking punch, his sword intent soared to the sky.