Central Plains barbarians?
What kind of address is that?
Yang Fei raised an eyebrow slightly, but then he cast all those messy thoughts aside.
This guy was definitely an ancient person, no, he should be an ancient cultivator, just a zombie who had cultivated to a high level.
This guy had managed to awaken, so his understanding of the current world might not be very comprehensive.
He probably considered many people in our Great Hua as so-called Central Plains barbarians.
However, none of this mattered. As long as they captured the guy in front of them alive, the mission would be completed.
"We are the War God Squad of Great Hua. Due to your actions within the safety zones of Great Hua and various countries around the world, you have already seriously threatened the safety and interests of the people. Therefore, we are now responsible for apprehending you. If you don't want to die, you'd best surrender!"
Yang Fei spoke word by word.
At the same time, he drew his Tang saber, and his aura grew even more powerful.
The three people beside him, Jin Tong, immediately released their King-level monstrous beasts. Their powerful auras instantly intimidated the entire scene.
The Corpse King's eyes also brightened slightly, but his attention was not on Yang Fei and the others. Instead, it was focused on the King-level monstrous beasts.
"Heh heh, these demonic beasts are quite interesting, very good. As for you, heh heh, you are merely juniors in the Golden Core stage, yet you dare to bark in front of me. You truly have a death wish!"
As the Corpse King's words fell, his figure instantly vanished.
Yang Fei's eyes widened. His experiences of facing life and death multiple times reminded him, and his body reacted instinctively. He turned around and drew his saber!
Whoosh!
The saber light flashed out, and the Corpse King indeed appeared behind Yang Fei.
He was lunging to bite Yang Fei's neck.
But unfortunately, he seemed to have not expected Yang Fei's reaction to be so quick. Thus, the Tang saber Yang Fei swung directly landed on his mouth.
Yang Fei's eyes widened: "That was too heavy!"
This strike would surely sever the Corpse King's head.
Yang Fei felt a bit regretful about his recklessness at this moment.
However, the next moment, Yang Fei was completely dumbfounded.
Clink!
With a crisp sound, Yang Fei's Tang saber stopped. A sharp pain shot through his tiger's mouth.
The Tang saber did not do what Yang Fei expected, directly slicing off the Corpse King's head. Instead, it was firmly bitten by the Corpse King.
Yang Fei exerted all his strength, but he couldn't pull his Tang saber back.
"How is this possible?" Yang Fei looked at the Corpse King in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.
Was this guy truly this powerful?
Didn't Zhou Jin say before that although the energy within this guy was terrifying, it couldn't exceed the Golden Core stage cultivation?
No, it shouldn't have reached the Nascent Soul stage cultivation.
This meant that this guy likely had late-stage Golden Core cultivation, or even peak late-stage Golden Core cultivation.
At this moment, Yang Fei realized a problem: he had underestimated his opponent.
Jin Gang and the others were also shocked by this scene, but their reactions were swift.
They attacked simultaneously.
Those King-level monstrous beasts unleashed their innate skills.
Energy balls, flames, and the like all shot towards the Corpse King.
But the Corpse King let out a ferocious grin at this moment and bit down with his teeth!
Crack!
Yang Fei looked at his broken Tang saber in disbelief. This thing was specially made for them by Ling Feng, and it was constantly being strengthened, far more powerful than ordinary magical artifacts. Yet, in front of this Corpse King, it was so fragile.
It was even directly bitten to pieces.
How could this be possible?
This was too terrifying!
But the next moment, Yang Fei saw something even more terrifying.
The Corpse King opened his mouth and spat out streams of blood-red light all around!
"Heh heh, a bunch of ignorant fools, get lost!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Rumble!
The blood-red light exploded, and the terrifying power instantly sent Yang Fei and the others flying.
Jin Gang, being the first to bear the brunt, blocked in front of Yang Fei. Therefore, he suffered the strongest impact and immediately vomited blood.
"Careful!"
At this moment, Jin Tong's voice suddenly boomed in his ear!
Jin Gang's body trembled. Before he could stabilize himself, he saw the Corpse King already perched on the head of his Vajra Giant Beast, tearing at it!
The Vajra Giant Beast cried out in agony, and the entire island seemed to vibrate.
Around them, the voices of the War God Squad soldiers also came through.
"All corpse demons, change direction, they have begun to converge!"
"Report, corpse demons are converging towards the Corpse King!"
As these voices kept emerging, Yang Fei and his group were also jolted awake.
"No, we don't have enough personnel. We need to recall the people guarding the perimeter. Only with full force can we possibly stop these guys, and then we'll have a chance to capture the Corpse King alive!"
This thought flashed through Yang Fei's mind, and he was about to issue the order.
But at that very moment, the Corpse King's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fei, his speed incredibly fast!
"Heh heh, you seem to be their leader. You like to show off so much, let me kill you now!"
The Corpse King let out a sinister laugh, and one hand grabbed Yang Fei's chest.
Yang Fei's expression changed drastically at this moment. He felt as if his heart was about to burst out.
Something was wrong. This guy was even more powerful than before.
How was this possible?
In just a few seconds, how could this guy have increased his power to such an extent?
Was it the blood?
Thinking of this, Yang Fei's expression became even more grim. He had underestimated the enemy too much, and it was also due to insufficient information. But there was no time to dwell on these issues now.
Preserving his life was paramount.
Yang Fei immediately raised his hand, and his entire body was enveloped by a giant tortoise shell.
The tortoise shell shimmered with spiritual light, and a powerful force erupted.
The Corpse King, who had almost torn Yang Fei's chest open, was now actually forced back ten meters.
"A fourth-grade defensive magical artifact? Interesting. It seems you still have some value. I'll take this thing!"
The Corpse King sneered and vanished from everyone's sight again.
"No, the gap is too great. Everyone, be on guard!"
Jin Tong's eyes widened, and as he roared, he also rushed towards Yang Fei, clearly intending to support him.
But his movements were too slow.
No, it should be said that the Corpse King's movements were too fast.
In just an instant, the Corpse King reappeared behind Yang Fei, grabbed the tortoise shell with one hand, and was about to pry it off Yang Fei's body the next moment.
Yang Fei had just recovered from the surprise of the tortoise shell's powerful defensive capabilities. He never dreamed that this thing was about to be snatched away.
At this, Yang Fei desperately circulated his true essence, trying to keep the tortoise shell on his body.
But his strength was still too weak. The tortoise shell instantly covered his head.
Just as it was about to be completely snatched by the opponent.
Suddenly, Lin Shuai Nan's voice came from behind: "Hey, what are you doing? This thing is for Fei Ge to save his life. You can fight if you want, but you should have some martial ethics. How can you rob and steal things? You're being dishonest, kid!"