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God of Zombies Transmigrate to the World of Cultivation

The soul is trapped by the deceased body, thus forming a zombie. However, the dead body blocks the soul from the divine path and excludes it from the universe. A human soul assimilated by a zombie elixir, later, through a ruthless secret technique, transforms the human body into a zombie body, creating a uniquely formed zombie. It is questioned whether the soul is still trapped by the body and unable to comprehend the divine path. Ye Han, a poor Earth student, accidentally has his soul absorbed by a zombie king-level elixir and travels to the Qingming Continent. Will his path as a zombie continue like other zombies, forever separated from the divine path in his life?

yuge_zhang_8023 · Fantasie
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120 Chs

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Witnessing the ever-growing evil in Gregory's eyes and his increasingly apparent possessiveness, Ye Han's murderous intent gradually surfaced. He didn't intend to kill on his first day out, but if people were handing themselves over, wouldn't it be a disservice to himself not to kill?

Influenced by the blood evil in his soul, Ye Han now enjoys the thrill of slaughter more and more. The sound of bones cracking, the screams of pain from his enemies, and the taste of fresh blood all excited him immensely...

Looking at the seven swordsmen and six magicians surrounding him, Ye Han had to admit that Gregory's family was very generous. A ninth-order swordsman and magician, four eighth-order swordsmen and three eighth-order female magicians, plus two seventh-order swordsmen and two sixth-order male magicians.

In the face of all power and money, pride also becomes lowly. Ye Han swept his gaze around, looking at the slightly pale-faced Xiao Ya due to fear, he said: "Xiao Ya, I'll send you back first, the things to come are not suitable for you to see." Perhaps he didn't want innocent Xiao Ya to be infected by blood, or perhaps he didn't want Xiao Ya to see his cruel side...

"Alright, but don't forget to pick me up, Ye Han brother," Xiao Ya nodded, she was a little scared for having never seen such a scene.

Underneath his black robe, Ye Han closed his eyes, releasing his spiritual power to cover Xiao Ya. Along with the blood-red crystal in his body, he left a mark where he was. "Xiao Ya, don't move!"

And the few eighth-order magicians and the only ninth-order magician around sensed Ye Han's spiritual power the moment it was released, thinking Ye Han was going to fight back...

"Phantom wind, transform into the protective dragon! - Phantom Wind Dragon" Circles of blue wind elements instantly appeared on the magic wand of a female magician in the upper left corner of Ye Han, and instantly everyone around was wrapped in a layer of light blue energy. Wind system full defense seventh-order magic.

Ye Han didn't pay attention to the movements around him, his spiritual power shook violently, and he felt the space around him suddenly distort, "Close your eyes, don't move." Xiao Ya nodded and did as Ye Han said.

A scene that shocked everyone happened. They saw Ye Han's black robe move slightly, and the beautiful and refined young girl disappeared in front of everyone.

"She disappeared" The ninth-order magician was shocked looking at the place where Xiao Ya was originally standing, but now there was no figure. "She really disappeared" The ninth-order magician swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said incredulously.

Seeing the beautiful girl just disappear in front of his eyes, Gregory was shocked, but was soon replaced by rage. "Kid, where did you take her?"

"To a harmonious place." Ye Han said faintly. "Now? It's our turn to play" Ye Han said playfully, under his black robe, he licked his bloodthirsty lips.

Such an unannounced disappearance of a living person made two ninth-order powerhouses take it seriously. They did not feel the distortion of the space around Ye Han.

Ye Han sneered, his body suddenly rushed out. Like floating snowflakes, light and soundless...

Everyone only saw a shadow, followed by sudden screams of horror, echoing throughout the entire Hengduan Mountains. The shadow returned to where it had stood before. The afterimage gradually disappeared.

Everyone was shocked, the scene in front of them made the eyes of the two ninth-order powerhouses almost bulge out. Others were shocked to see the scene in front of them, not believing their own eyes.

Behind Ye Han, three swordsmen and a sixth-order magician still firmly grasped their weapons, standing steadily in place, but they had already lost their lives. There was a fist-sized blood hole in the chest of the four people, and only four hearts were still jumping on the ground. It looked extremely strange.

Blood was flowing non-stop from the chest of the four people and left on the ground, staining the mud under their feet. At this moment, Ye Han's black robe shook, and the bodies of the four people who had their hearts dug out instantly shattered. A large amount of flesh and blood was flying in the air, painting the surroundings like a human hell!

"Hehe... How about, my art!" Ye Han said with a cold laugh, but to others, it sounded like a voice from hell. A cold air passed from the soles of the feet into the soul in an instant.

Ye Han, in the blink of an eye, used his speed to the extreme, lightning-like attacked the four people behind him. With the experience from his previous life on earth, Ye Han knew never to turn his back on the enemy.Just as he was approaching the four people, he struck out quickly with his wrist, breaking open their chests and digging out their hearts, leaving a dark energy in their bodies. The bones of four people were destroyed, taken away, etc. As a result, this horrific scene occurred."You..." Gregory was now so terrified by Ye Han's ruthless methods that he couldn't even speak. His face was streaming with cold sweat.

"So you don't want to say, I'm so bold, even killing the guards of the right chancellor's house in the empire?" Ye Han said playfully. A drop of blood slowly fell from the black robe on Ye Han's right hand.

"Go, kill him for me," Gregory, seeing Ye Han's disdain for himself, roared at his entourage. His voice carried a hint of panic.

Just as Gregory finished speaking, the magic wand in the hands of the ninth-order magician beside him suddenly brightened, and Ye Han felt a great sense of unease. Magicians are much stronger than swordsmen. And when magicians and swordsmen work together, the strength they wield is not as simple as one plus one.

"Oh spirits of water in the atmosphere, heed my call, bind my enemy with your power, stop my enemy's pace—Water Binding Curse!"

Just as Ye Han was about to make a move, the ninth-order magician quickly finished chanting the magic incantation, and a blue ripple fell onto Ye Han's body at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Ye Han only felt as if his body was being restrained by something, making it difficult to move a step. The nine people around Ye Han instantly retreated backward.

"Fire from the endless depths beneath the earth, burn my enemy! Hellfire!" Just as Ye Han was being restrained, the magic of a fire magician on his right was completed.

Within a three-yard radius under Ye Han's feet, endless fierce fire suddenly rose from the ground. The temperature of the surrounding air instantly skyrocketed. Ye Han's figure was immediately swallowed by the fierce fire. The people did not believe that Ye Han, who could instantly kill two eighth-order, one seventh-order swordsman and a sixth-order magician, would die in this fire.

The remaining two eighth-order swordsmen immediately released their fighting spirit, one blue and one red, two extremely contrasting fighting spirits.

The eighth-order swordsman with red fighting spirit all over his body, holding a long knife in his hand. The red light was three inches long. "Ten Thousand Slashes in the Air!" With a loud shout, the long knife in his hand suddenly swung towards the fire, as if ten thousand knives were cutting down at the same time. The sound of breaking through the air immediately echoed throughout the space, like ten thousand horses galloping.

The eighth-order swordsman with blue fighting spirit all over his body, his two giant hammers collided violently in the empty air, and sparks splashed. "Storm Thunder!" With a low shout, he leaped up, and the blue light in his double hammer suddenly brightened. The enormous hammer condensed from fighting spirit, under the swing of the eighth-order swordsman, struck hard towards the center of the column of fire. It was like the roar of thunder, and also like the momentum of a torrential rain.

The two of them almost simultaneously launched powerful attacks, striking towards Ye Han who was trapped in the fire.

"Boom...!"

"Boom...!"