The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 672: 72 Corpse Slaves

Chapter 672: Chapter 672: 72 Corpse Slaves

Peng Zhitian directly ignored the North Lion King, the Demon King of Bull, and the Six-Eared Macaque; his indifferent gaze turned towards the God Temple as he spoke, "Hand over the Torch Dragon, or else the God Temple will be expunged today!"

His voice was hoarse, making anyone who heard it unavoidably get goosebumps.

Zun Rudao’s face was extremely ugly, and the Black Butterfly Fairy also clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of reluctance and disbelief.

Among the six temples and three lands, the Corpse Emperor Palace ranked within the top three, far away from the God Temple. She never expected the Corpse Emperor Palace to come killing over, and even directly send Peng Zhitian.

Among the thirteen lords, Peng Zhitian had an extremely high reputation; his fame was built upon piles of white bones.

"Hmph! Are you ignoring us?"

The Six-Eared Macaque called out discontentedly. Although the opponent’s presence was strong, he was not afraid.

The three great demon kings following behind him hadn’t reached the Daluo Realm, but they were at least at the late or complete stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm.

Peng Zhitian glanced at him, his expression still indifferent, as if looking at roadside flowers and plants, quickly shifting his gaze back onto the God Temple castle.

The tall tower at the top shook violently, thunder roared, and the aura inside grew increasingly terrifying; it was clear that the Torch Dragon was on the verge of a successful awakening.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Peng Zhitian disregard him, the Six-Eared Macaque was immediately angered.

He immediately rushed toward Peng Zhitian with an iron rod in hand, tearing through the air. His brash figure streaked across the sky above the God Temple, aiming to smash Peng Zhitian to death with one blow.

Facing the fierce charge of the Six-Eared Macaque, Peng Zhitian narrowed his eyes, raising his right hand. His forefinger pointed at the Six-Eared Macaque, demonic energy quickly flying out from the fingertip, transforming into a spear that attacked the Six-Eared Macaque with incredible speed.

In the blink of an eye, the Six-Eared Macaque’s face drastically changed, and he instinctively dodged, but he was still sliced through the waist by the demonic energy spear, blood spraying.

"So fast!"

Sun Wukong widened his eyes and said in a deep voice, whereas Luo Shixin’s face revealed a wary expression. Even the pipa, who had reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, couldn’t help but narrow her eyes.

The North Lion King and the Demon King of Bull sharply inhaled a breath of cold air. With just one move, he had injured the extremely powerful Six-Eared Macaque. Just how strong was Peng Zhitian?

Peng Zhitian, a man of few words, once again focused on the high tower at the top of the God Temple. The tower’s shaking turned into swaying, and bolts of heavenly thunder fell down, blocked by the Metal Defense Formation, keeping the tower utterly unscathed.

"Peng Zhitian, our God Temple has never had any entanglements with your Corpse Emperor Palace..." Zun Rudao stared coldly at Peng Zhitian, with the arrival of the Corpse Emperor Palace, the subordinates of the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor were automatically ignored by him.

He hadn’t finished speaking when Peng Zhitian interrupted him: "The weak have no right to say such things!"

As his words fell, Peng Zhitian suddenly raised his hands, and behind him, black holes of various sizes appeared out of nowhere. One after another, corpses climbed out, a sight both horrifying and chilling to all who saw it.

The reason they were called corpses was that their eyes were hollow, their flesh showed varying degrees of decay, as if evil spirits had climbed out from hell.

Qin Jun frowned because he felt a strong pressure emanating from these corpses.

"All these zombie slaves actually possess the cultivation of the Mysterious Immortal Realm!" the pipa said with furrowed brows.

Upon hearing this, Qin Jun’s pupils constricted. As he looked across, Peng Zhitian had summoned seventy-two zombie slaves—was this equivalent to bringing seventy-two Mysterious Immortals?

The North Lion King and the Six-Eared Macaque were also scared, no longer daring to provoke Peng Zhitian.

Peng Zhitian waved his hand, and the seventy-two Mysterious Immortal Realm zombie slaves howled as they flew towards the God Temple.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

One after another, the zombie slaves collided with the Metal Defense Formation, causing the golden barrier to ripple.

The combined forces of seventy-two Mysterious Immortals striking the Metal Defense Formation caused it to waver, terrifying the elders of the God Temple; millions of guards simultaneously swallowed nervously.

A great battle was about to erupt!

"You all, attack as well!"

The North Lion King roared with fury. Although they couldn’t overpower Peng Zhitian, they could still use their numbers to bind him, then take advantage of the chaos to seize the Torch Dragon.

Zun Rudao quickly took out his azure-patterned broadsword, ready to fight at any moment.

A million guardians simultaneously urged their magical power, maintaining the Metal Defense Formation.

If the Metal Defense Formation were ever to shatter, a massacre would await them, so no one dared to slack off.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers also surged forward, casting various demon spells. Explosions sounded one after another, shaking the entire God Temple incessantly.

"Your Majesty, should we take action?"

Sun Wukong excitedly asked as he took out the Ruyi Jingu Bang from his ear, eager to join the battle that had just begun.

Qin Jun nodded slightly, and as soon as his words fell, Sun Wukong burst forth.

The very next second, Qin Jun couldn’t help but be amused and exasperated. Instead of going after the Six-Eared Macaque, the fellow had chosen to challenge the much stronger Peng Zhitian.

Luo Shixin also took out his Qilin Overlord Spear and charged forward, aiming for the Six-Eared Macaque.

"Your Majesty, what about me?" The pipa player twirled her hair around her finger and asked casually.

In the gathering, apart from the Double-pupil Bird on Qin Jun’s shoulder, there was no creature with a higher cultivation realm than hers; she had the right to be arrogant.

"Hold your forces." Qin Jun looked up at the battlegrounds and spoke.

Sun Wukong directly broke through the Metal Defense Formation, raised the Ruyi Jingu Bang high, and smashed it towards Peng Zhitian, shouting, "Take this, my dear old monkey!"

In the midst of speaking, the Ruyi Jingu Bang suddenly surged in size, falling like a pillar from the heavens.

Peng Zhitian, who had always maintained an indifferent expression, slightly furrowed his brow and raised his right palm, reaching out as demonic energy rapidly converged into a colossal hand.

Boom!

The Ruyi Jingu Bang struck the demonic energy hand, instantly dispersing it.

But at the same time, Sun Wukong was also repelled by a tremendous force.

"Eh?"

Peng Zhitian expressed surprise, clearly not anticipating Sun Wukong to be so powerful.

Afar, upon seeing Sun Wukong make his move, the Six-Eared Macaque’s eyes sparkled, and the sight of Sun Wukong inexplicably made his blood boil, yearning to battle with him.

Just then, Luo Shixin also burst out from the Metal Defense Formation and charged at him.

The Metal Defense Formation could easily be breached from the inside, but to enter from the outside was difficult.

Seeing Sun Wukong and Luo Shixin taking action, the higher-ups in the God Temple breathed a sigh of relief. They might not respect them much, but they had to admit that these two guys were outrageously strong.

"Can that monkey win against Peng Zhitian?" Zun Rudao anxiously asked, not even he wanted to face Peng Zhitian.

That was because Peng Zhitian seldom faced defeat in his life, and most of those who battled him ended up either dead or turned into corpse servants.

"There’s hope!" Black Butterfly Fairy replied with firm conviction.

The Divine Wuji, who had used the God Summoning Technique, couldn’t defeat Sun Wukong, so even if Peng Zhitian had stronger methods, it was likely he would still have trouble winning against Sun Wukong.

Meanwhile, Luo Shixin also started to pursue and fight against the Six-Eared Macaque.

His strength was terrifying, and coupled with being at a higher realm than the Six-Eared Macaque, he gained an absolute advantage as soon as he engaged.

"Where did this brazen man come from..."

The Six-Eared Macaque blocked Luo Shixin’s frenzied attacks with his iron rod while wondering in astonishment.

Qin Jun watched the battle calmly, with the Double-pupil Bird on his shoulder also shaking its head and watching the scene, unbeknownst to anyone, it had a cultivation level at the pinnacle of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

"Your Majesty, could you possibly spare my elder brother’s life?" The Genuine Immortal who could do as he wished could not help but plead.