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"Whoosh!"
Wang Yi's face revealed a fierce expression as he swung the Sword of Slaughter with fury. The sound of fabric tearing echoed, and with a clang, it struck the Humanoid Puppet's head. A surge of power rushed up his arm, causing a wave of soreness and numbness, forcing him to retreat quickly.
"Prince, it's useless. This Humanoid Puppet was left by the master of the tomb; it won't stop without his command," Fire Spirit said.
"Is there no other way?" Wang Yi asked.
"No, unless we wait for its energy to be exhausted," Fire Spirit replied. "The Humanoid Puppet requires a massive amount of Primordial Energy to operate. Once the Primordial Energy is depleted, it will naturally stop."
"Clang!"
Another deafening sound rang out as the Death Scythe fell upon the Humanoid Puppet's chest like a bolt of black lightning. However, its body was simply too solid to be harmed in the slightest. Although Lian Bi was a strong fighter at the Transcendence Realm Fourth Layer, he could only manage to protect himself; trying to kill the Humanoid Puppet was akin to climbing a mountain.
"Run."
Wang Yi's Primordial Energy surged as he unleashed all his strength in a strike against the Humanoid Puppet, causing its body to stagger momentarily. He immediately shouted.
Lian Bi understood that neither of them were a match for the Humanoid Puppet and also unleashed a burst of energy, retreating alongside Wang Yi.
The two moved like shadows, slipping into the tunnel.
"Who goes there?"
At that moment, a cold voice suddenly echoed from ahead.
Wang Yi and Lian Bi immediately stopped, their Vital Energy surging within, ready to unleash their most powerful strike at any moment, as they did not recognize anyone in this tomb.
In the next moment, a shadow emerged from the grayish air.
The figure was of medium build, draped in a black robe that revealed only a pair of cold eyes. From a distance, it resembled a dark venomous snake, poised to strike at any moment.
Strong, very strong; this was Wang Yi's first impression of the figure in black.
This feeling was even more intense than what he had felt from Emperor Xie and his companions.
"Young Master, this person is at the peak of the Transformation Realm. Very strong," Lian Bi said, his deep pupils narrowing as he communicated with Wang Yi.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi felt a chill in his heart but maintained an expressionless face. He clasped his hands and said, "I did not know a senior was here. I apologize for the disturbance. Farewell."
Just as he intended to retreat with Lian Bi, the cold voice of the figure in black rang out, "Stop."
"Leave."
Without hesitation, Wang Yi shouted loudly, his Primordial Energy Cui Gu reaching its peak state as he transformed into a streak of light and retreated.
At the same time, Lian Bi also turned into black mist.
"You want to leave? Stay with me," the figure in black chuckled ominously, extending a withered hand towards the rapidly fleeing Wang Yi and Lian Bi. Instantly, an immense Suction enveloped them: "Hehe, I have been in the Zongheng Killing Fields for decades. Do you two children think you can escape from my grasp?"
"Swish!"
A strange sound echoed.
Wang Yi and the other person both showed expressions of shock. This man in black was incredibly powerful; he had rendered them completely defenseless merely through the air's suction.
"Who are you?" The voice of the man in black was chilling, sounding extremely cold.
"We..." Wang Yi hesitated.
Before he could finish, a rumbling sound suddenly erupted from the air, as if thunder had descended.
"Dodge!" Wang Yi shouted sharply, his primordial energy surging forth like a tide, breaking free from the suction that enveloped him.
At the same time, a massive shadow charged out and slammed into the man in black.
"Rumbling!"
The man in black remained utterly still, forcefully sending the shadow flying dozens of yards away.
Seeing the shadow retreat that far, Wang Yi's face revealed shock as he looked at the man in black, his gaze filled with deep apprehension. He was too powerful, comparable to a humanoid puppet at the fifth layer of the Transcendence Realm; he was not a match for him at all.
"Humanoid Puppet." The man in black looked at the shadow before him and exclaimed, "No wonder this is the tomb of a strong individual from the Void-Viewing Three Realms. I didn't expect to encounter such a high-level humanoid puppet."
"Whoosh!"
The humanoid puppet, oblivious to its surroundings, fearlessly charged at the man in black after taking such a fierce blow. It was ferocious and unmatched, like a Flame Lion, rushing towards the man in black. Its swinging fists shattered the air, and the fierce wind swept through the area like a hurricane, terrifying to an extreme degree. Even this gust of wind was enough to injure someone who had just entered the Transformation Realm.
“Rumbling!”
Wherever the Humanoid Puppet passed, the sound of sonic booms echoed incessantly, deafening and overwhelming, forcing Wang Yi and Lian Bi on either side to gather Primordial Energy to dissipate the shockwave.
“What a pity. If this master hadn't implanted the command secret technique, I might have kept you, but now I cannot.” The voice of the man in black revealed a hint of regret. With a flick of his wide sleeve, a hurricane suddenly materialized in the tunnel, crashing into the Humanoid Puppet like a ferocious dragon.
“Rumbling!”
After taking this powerful blow, the Humanoid Puppet staggered momentarily.
In that instant, the man in black transformed into a wisp of black mist and appeared before the Humanoid Puppet. A withered claw reached out and struck directly at the latter's spiritual cover. With a sound, its head exploded, accompanied by a resounding Rumbling. The once invincible Humanoid Puppet fell before Wang Yi and Lian Bi.
The man in black glanced indifferently at the fallen Humanoid Puppet, then turned to Wang Yi and Lian Bi, asking, “When did you two come in?” Although his tone was calm, it conveyed an icy chill.
“We just entered not long ago,” Wang Yi replied respectfully.
“How could an individual at Transcendence Realm Fourth Layer and another at Breakthrough Ninth Level survive? So you only just arrived today.” The man in black nodded, his voice suddenly darkening as he asked, “Do you know who set up the blood sacrifice formation here?”
“It was Emperor Xie, Ghost Cold, and Fengyunxin,” Wang Yi said with a flash of insight, speaking respectfully.
“It was those three. Good, very good. They dare to target me.” The man in black appeared quite angry, his gaze cold as he looked at Wang Yi and his companion. “You will come with me!”
“Senior…” Wang Yi's expression changed slightly; this was an ancient monster. Being with him was like seeking death.
“What? Unwilling?” the man in black asked coldly. “This tomb is filled with countless treasures. Did you come here just for a stroll?”
"Please, senior." Wang Yi and Lian Bi exchanged a glance, sighed helplessly, and hurriedly asked, "May I ask your esteemed name, senior?"
"The old man is called Ghostly Daoist; as for my real name, even I have forgotten it," the man in black said. With a wave of his large sleeve, he commanded, "Let's go."
Under the pressure of Ghostly Daoist's presence, Wang Yi and Lian Bi had no choice but to follow.
Without the obstruction of the Humanoid Puppet, the three quickly exited the tunnel. A swamp appeared before them, with numerous waterlogged areas and vibrant flowers scattered everywhere, along with some shrubs faintly growing.
"Fire Spirit, what should we do now?" Being with this peak Transformation Realm powerhouse, Ghostly Daoist, made Wang Yi anxious and uneasy.
Fire Spirit replied, "Our purpose this time is for Nedan. Although being with Ghostly Daoist is dangerous, having him clear the way can help us avoid many dangers." After a pause, he continued, "Don't worry; he has no intention of killing you for now. When it matters most, I will step in."
Wang Yi remained silent.
"Ghostly Daoist."
Suddenly, a figure appeared not far away. Upon seeing the black-robed Ghostly Daoist, the person turned pale with fright and immediately fled without hesitation.
"Die."
Ghostly Daoist shouted sharply. His withered hand reached out as if from hell itself. A massive black Primordial Energy hand appeared in the sky and descended like a mountain upon the fleeing figure. With a thud, before the latter could react, he was turned into a cloud of Blood Mist.
Without even glancing back, Ghostly Daoist swept past the Blood Mist.
Wang Yi's eyes flickered. He reached into the swamp and grabbed something; a Storage Ring appeared in his hand. This was a Storage Ring belonging to a Transcendent Realm Expert and must be quite valuable. Seeing that Ghostly Daoist did not stop him, he put the Storage Ring back into his own Storage Ring and quietly followed behind Lian Bi.
Wang Yi lightly tapped the moist black soil with his toes, and suddenly, he felt a sinking sensation beneath him, followed by a roar from below.
"Roar!"
His expression changed, and Wang Yi leaped into the air, looking down in shock. What he thought was black soil was actually a super crocodile, measuring dozens of feet long, covered in armor forged from steel. Its massive tail whipped through the air like an iron whip, cracking the atmosphere as it appeared before Wang Yi.
"Bang!"
The Sword of Slaughter immediately crossed in front of him, producing a loud clang as a surge of immense force rushed to his heart, sending him flying back over a hundred feet.
"Young Master!" Lian Bi waved his hand, unleashing a bolt of lightning that stretched a hundred feet long. With a crack, it struck the giant crocodile, igniting a blaze of electric light that burned like flames.
A Level Six Beast, Ancient Giant Crocodile.
The Ancient Giant Crocodile opened its mouth full of fangs, each one about a foot long and gleaming like sharp swords. One bite from it would surely be fatal.
"Roar!"
The Ancient Giant Crocodile let out an angry roar as its ten-foot-long tail whipped out, shattering the air like delicate porcelain and instantly appearing before Lian Bi.
"Clang!"
The Death Scythe slashed fiercely against the Ancient Giant Crocodile's scales, accompanied by a deafening clang that erupted into a dazzling burst of firelight.
The Ghostly Daoist stood calmly in mid-air, watching Wang Yi and Lian Bi battle the Ancient Giant Crocodile. He said, "You have one minute to kill it; otherwise, you will die." His voice was as cold as if it had come from the depths of the underworld.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi and Lian Bi both felt a chill in their eyes, without any doubt about the Ghostly Daoist's words, because he had the strength to back them up.
"Attack!" Wang Yi shouted angrily, and the Sword of Slaughter spun out of his hand, stirring up countless Slaughtering Sword Qi, sweeping towards the Ancient Giant Crocodile like a torrential rain.
"Ding ding ding!"
The incessant clanging sounds erupted, igniting countless sparks, dense as fireworks.
"Young Master, let me handle this."
At that moment, Lian Bi surged forward, shouting angrily. A vast Primordial Energy poured out from within him like a mighty river, penetrating into the Death Scythe. A dazzling blade of light shot out like lightning, slicing through the air with a whoosh, akin to a long rainbow breaking through the sky or the Milky Way crossing the void, viciously striking the Ancient Giant Crocodile.
"Roar!"
Accompanied by a loud sound, a piercing scream echoed as a large cloud of Blood Mist exploded from the Ancient Giant Crocodile. A wound about a foot wide appeared, and torrents of fresh blood gushed out like a reservoir bursting its dam, instantly turning the black swamp into a river of blood.
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