2032 Resurrection (1/2)
The Underworld Monarch panicked, his eyes filled with fear as if he had seen the most frightening thing ever.
He immediately waved out his Black Coffin and threw it forward, wanting to defend against the Killing God Lance.
The lance was too powerful, however, as it instantly pierced through the Black Coffin, leaving it with a big black hole.
At the sight of his Black Coffin being pierced so easily, the Underworld Monarch was completely stunned, his eyes filled with horror.
As a half-step saint item, his Black Coffin was powerful as could be. It was renowned all throughout the self-cultivation world for its famous feat of fending off the Crimson Fire Monarch's attack.
But now, in the face of Qingfeng Li's Killing God Lance, the Black Coffin was as weak as an egg against a rock. It was completely defenseless.
At this sight, the surrounding zombies and undead items all looked shocked. As far as they were concerned, the Black Coffin had always been a mighty half-step saint Dharma treasure that ruled over their lives.
”What happened? The Black Coffin is so powerful! How did it get damaged?!”
”Don't you see what that is?! That's the Killing God Lance! Legend says it's the most powerful weapon against gods during the Ancient Era of the Universe.”
”Too powerful. It's too incredibly powerful. We can't possibly sustain even one of its attacks!”
All the zombies and undead items looked towards Qingfeng Li with fear-stricken eyes. They quickly retreated, too afraid to block his path.
After that it would pierce the Black Coffin, the Killing God Lance didn't hesitate for even a moment, charging forward fiercely and striking towards the Underworld Monarch with an unrivaled force.
The Underworld Monarch panicked at the sight, letting out a loud scream as he flew into the air. He managed to protect his brain, his throat, and his heart from the lance but failed to protect his stomach.
Puh!
The Killing God Lance lacerated the Underworld Monarch's abdomen, leaving in with a massive hole that revealed his bones, his blood, and his flesh.
Splash splash splash...
Massive amounts of fresh blood poured out of the Underworld Monarch's body. His blood wasn't red, however; it was black.
It was all black corpse blood, and it carried chilling, evil energy.
Gazing at the Underworld Monarch, Qingfeng Li said coldly, ”I told you I was going to kill you in one strike.”
The Underworld Monarch's body was heavily injured. His entire body was close to becoming lifeless; he was about to die at any moment.
Qingfeng Li suddenly punched out with his fist, unleashing the seventh technique of his Hell Strangle Fist. The fist appeared in mid-air, disrupting the winds and the clouds, powerful as could be, striking atop the Underworld Monarch's body.
With a loud boom, the body of the Underworld Monarch exploded into lifeless nothingness.
Qingfeng Li came down from the skies and landed beside Xue Lin, saying, ”Let's go, the Underworld Monarch is dead.”
At the very next second, however, a sharp sense of danger made his hair stood up, as he felt a dangerous presence.
He turned and saw a resurrected Underworld Monarch, standing there as if nothing had happened, sneering at him with the most menacing expression he had ever seen.