With Jiang i pinned underfoot, Chen Hai lifted his head and gazed into the distance.
Before Jiang i charged at him, Chen Hai had already seen the ssage sent out by her soaring resentnt. He had simply chosen not to stop her.
The long howl that reached his ears had originated from afar, and by the ti it ceased, the towering figure of Jiang You lood in his vision, high up in the sky.
"The power emanating from that person clearly indicates they have stepped into the Daluo Realm!"
"Within the entire Mang Mountain City, the only person with such power should be City Lord Jiang You!"
Chen Hai’s eyes flickered as he muttered to himself.
He had only heard of a Daluo Golden Immortal, never having truly faced one before.
Even now, with his nurous trump cards, he was brimming with confidence, believing that an ordinary Golden Immortal would hardly be a threat to him.
But in this mont, seeing City Lord Jiang You of Mang Mountain City approaching at a terrifying speed, he remained solemn, taking a deep breath.
Taking advantage of Jiang You’s yet-to-land, Chen Hai glanced at Jiang i, still pinned under his foot, from the corner of his eye.
This unlucky fellow, though not yet reduced to re bones, was already devoid of life, dead beyond any doubt.
After all, with the resilience of Jiang i’s body, just being smashed several hundred to a thousand tis by Chen Hai would not be enough to take his life directly. However, during those smashes, hundreds of tendrils were also entwined around him.
Initially, only a few tendrils had pierced into his body, but as his strength slipped away and his defenses weakened, countless tendrils had penetrated him.
Under such circumstances, as Chen Hai continued to smash him relentlessly against the ground, it would be a real miracle if he were still alive.
"Boom..." The very earth seed to tremble.
Jiang You, breaking through the sky, finally landed within the Mansion, a dozen or twenty ters from Chen Hai.
His face already grim, he glanced at the utterly lifeless Jiang i beneath Chen Hai’s foot and then at the few remaining soldiers from the Zombie Clan.
Rage surged in his heart instantly, his eyes, already glowing green, now bloodred and seemingly about to burst into flas.
"Are you the City Lord of Mang Mountain City, Jiang You? This man under my foot, is he your subordinate?"
"Bringing a bunch of people to tear down the door of my Mansion, his cris are unforgivable."
"However, I am a kind-hearted person. Out of respect for you, upon your request, I already stopped, leaving him a complete corpse!"
With a mocking smirk, Chen Hai looked Jiang You up and down.
He knocked the body of Jiang i with his foot, sending it flying toward Jiang You: "Here, the body of your subordinate, I return it to you!"
"No need to thank . We people of the Jianghu don’t fuss over trivial details."
"If you truly feel uneasy about it, just give so token of appreciation!"
He had intended to ask Jiang You directly for a detailed map of the territory of Mang Mountain City, but after so thought, he felt that in the current situation, no matter what he asked for, Jiang You would surely refuse.
Therefore, he decided it was better to keep these thoughts to himself for now.
"You’re seeking death!"
"A re Little Golden Immortal dares to be presumptuous in my presence? No matter what your status is, who your background includes, or who supports you, today you are surely dood!"
"The person I wish to kill cannot be saved by anyone under heaven or earth. This is my promise, Jiang You!"
His gaze was as if it wanted to devour soone, Jiang You stared fixedly at Chen Hai, his sharp fangs completely exposed. With a wide-open mouth, he issued an angry roar.
"Pfft..." The corpse of Jiang i, which was shooting towards him, was directly shattered into dust by the force of his roar.
Amidst the flying dust, a cold glint flashed, and a small dagger a little over an inch in length shot straight at Jiang You.
Kicking away Jiang i’s corpse, the true intention of Chen Hai’s seemingly spontaneous kick was precisely to cover for the God-Slaying Blade.
Unfortunately, even though the God-Slaying Blade was the perfect counter to the ghost clan, it stood no chance in front of Jiang You; no matter how powerful it was, there was simply no opportunity for it to display its might.
After all, the God-Slaying Blade only cuts souls, not flesh.
As a mber of the Zombie Clan, Jiang You had no Divine Soul to speak of; his strength lay entirely in his Zombie body.
"Is this the Acquired Spiritual Treasure, the God-Slaying Blade? No wonder the ghosts of your clan are so afraid of you, powerless to resist. It turns out you have this treasure in your possession!"
Facing the God-Slaying Blade that shot towards him, Jiang You was completely nonchalant, not even intending to dodge.
It was only when the distance between the blade and him was less than a ter that he finally stretched out his large hand and grabbed it.
The God-Slaying Blade was fast, but Jiang You was faster.
His hand, big as a fan, simply fluttered a few tis before he had grasped the God-Slaying Blade in his hand.
As an Acquired Spiritual Treasure, the God-Slaying Blade already possessed significant spiritual wisdom. After slashing several tis and being unable to cut even Jiang You’s skin, it thrashed about, seemingly desperate to escape.
But would Jiang You let a treasure that had co into his hands escape once again?
He gently pinched with his index finger and thumb, firmly grasping the handle of the God-Slaying Blade. It seed like he was prepared to forcefully suppress this treasure and take it for himself.
It’s difficult to subdue a treasure with a master, but that depends on the strength of the master himself.
Had the owner of the God-Slaying Blade been a Daluo Golden Immortal of his own level, Jiang You wouldn’t have dared to act so boldly. But Chen Hai was rely a Little Golden Immortal.
With his Zombie body able to a certain extent to suppress the God-Slaying Blade, he was confident in taking it by force from its master.
Although the Zombie Clan was not adept at wielding foreign objects, an Acquired Spiritual Treasure was incredibly precious. Even if he didn’t use it, keeping it as a treasure was still beneficial!
The God-Slaying Blade, its handle gripped by Jiang You, continued to violently tremble, attempting to escape from Jiang You’s grasp.
Temporarily, the two were at a standstill. Despite Jiang You’s fearso strength and gaining the upper hand, subduing an Acquired Spiritual Treasure like the God-Slaying Blade in an instant was still beyond his abilities.
Chen Hai, not far away, was shocked by this turn of events.
Earlier, he had used Jiang i’s corpse as cover and decided to wield the God-Slaying Blade simply because it could strike silently and was easy to conceal.
He didn’t give much thought to any other aspect.
Not until the God-Slaying Blade was in Jiang You’s hand did it suddenly dawn on him that Jiang You was not a ghost, but belonged to the Zombie Clan.
Using the God-Slaying Blade, which specialized in cutting Divine Souls, to attempt to kill a Zombie that did not even possess a Divine Soul?
Had his head been kicked by a donkey to co up with such a move?
"Golden Jiao Scissors, Manifest, cut for !"
In a desperate attempt to make up for his mistake, Chen Hai gritted his teeth, and in an instant, a golden light shot out.
The lively heads of two Jiaolong appeared out of thin air, crossing over each other, transforming into a giant pair of golden scissors, and slashing straight at Jiang You.
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