C545 In broad daylight, the streamer was stealing monsters!

"Quick, it's a Demon King that's been hiding in the depths of the earth for a hundred thousand years!" This is a rare opportunity that will only appear once in ten thousand years.

Dozens of streaks of light streaked across the sky. Instead of dodging or evading, they crazily charged towards the place where the explosion sounded. The excited cries shook the surroundings and made them even more arrogant.

The strength of the warriors that rushed over was not lower than their 5-Star Warlord, they were even more uniform, vaguely forming a formation, crazily rushing out.

Demon King Corpse?

When Zhang Dongcheng heard the name of the demon beast, his eyes suddenly lit up, as information regarding the ultimate demon beast quickly surfaced in his mind.

This was the super demon beast that had made countless people pale in fear and fear from the The Ancient Era!

The Demon King Corpse was a type of zombie, but it was very different from the other zombies that the Seven Fiends Poison Sect or other sects used to control corpses to raise their own.

Demon was one in a million, and extremely difficult to form. In order to become this hundred thousand year old Demon, there were a few important conditions.

Number one, before Demon Beast died, at least if it was a warrior with 5-Star Warlord or higher, an ordinary person or a warrior with insufficient strength would not have been able to become Demon Beast after it died.

The second dead martial artist had to cultivate an earth attribute martial skill or possess a peerless earth attribute spirit artifact. Otherwise, it was impossible to use a spirit artifact to revive him into a Demon.

There was a limit to how this warrior could die. He could not die from the shock, his internal organs could not rot, and he could not lack a head. He did not care if he was missing an arm or a leg.

The biggest condition was that this martial artist had to die in an extremely miserable manner, filled with hatred and resentment. This way, the remnant soul would not disperse, and would continue to haunt the body, and after experiencing endless changes and countless lucky encounters, the remnant soul would be able to combine with the corpse and transform into a fearsome Demon Beast.

And the 'Demon King Corpse' that the warriors spoke of had an extraordinary rank. It was not an ordinary 'Demon King', but a corpse king level 'Demon King'!

Probably, before he died, he would not be lower than Seven Star Warlord!

This kind of thing that was half human, half corpse, or half ghost, was no longer a true demon beast, but a demon!

Mutated, buried deep underground, this fellow did not like the sunlight and possessed a portion of the memories from his past life. He continued to cultivate until the grievances in his heart broke through and he emerged from the ground.

The moment he broke out of the cage, this fellow would engage in a crazy slaughter, killing all living beings that could be seen, and even more so, it was extremely abnormal. It liked to refine the corpses of the martial practitioners it had killed into the same kind of Demon, using all sorts of poison to torment them.

It was as if this thing was a villain who was willing to sacrifice himself for the tiger. The more snowballs this thing rolled, the more it became, the more terrifying it became.

However, it seemed like the Demon King's luck was bad, as he had just been born and met a group of warriors who dared to challenge him. Seeing the appearances of the warriors, Zhang Dongcheng felt that they seemed like the disciples of the sect who took death as their fate.

The Death Sect facing off against Demon King Corpse, Zhang Dongcheng had the thought of watching the show.

Of course, there were a lot of warriors like Zhang Dongcheng who were thinking this way.

His figure turned into a flash of light, and not long after, he saw the incomparably huge Demon King Corpse. The air was filled with a nauseating stench of blood, causing people to feel like vomiting upon smelling it.

On the ground, an extremely terrifying hole had been opened. It was over a hundred zhang in size, but that Demon King Corpse was stuck in the hole, exposing its over ten zhang in height.

"Roar!"

The Demon King Corpse let out a wild cry, and the surrounding space was shattered by his angry roar, as large pieces of the spatial barrier fell to the ground.

The Demon King Corpse's appearance was extremely ugly, his face ashen. It was like a big dumpling from a tomb robbing novel. Its huge mouth was open, revealing incomparably sharp fangs. Its body was covered with long green hair.

His blood-red eyes flashed with a blood-red light, appearing extremely strange.

The huge arm was as thin as a firewood, but carried a destructive force, violently slamming into the ground, breaking open an even larger hole. The Demon King's body forced its way out from underground, endless amounts of demonic fire raging inside, making this already terrifying creature even more.

At a height of over a hundred feet, the King Corpse lifted its head up and roared, its entire heart filled with hatred!

"Great Death Spirit Apocalypse Formation, lay down!" The group of warriors that was rushing forward shouted out together, but they were not afraid of the Demon King Corpse. Streams of light spread out in all directions, forming a large formation.

There were a total of forty to fifty people. Behind each of them was a huge skeleton with bared fangs and brandished claws. It gave off a destructive aura and was filled with a violent and bloodthirsty killing intent.

What these forty to fifty people were holding were not swords or sabers, but a unified bloody scythe. It was like a reaper harvesting his life. Boundless killing intent spread out in all directions. It was as if the area within ten thousand kilometers had turned into a field of death.

The grass on the ground and the trees on the ground instantly withered under this killing intent. They turned into dust and exploded into the air.

The disciples of the dead sect were not afraid of this peerless evil demon. Everyone knew that once the Death Spirit God Killing Array was activated, even though the King Corpse of the Demon King was strong, it would at least grind him to death!

Demon King Corpse roared like a madman, the disciples of the dead sect on guard. From a distance, over a hundred martial artists watched with trepidation, a great battle on the verge of breaking out!

Right at this time, a calm figure with his hands behind his back appeared in the middle of the confrontation, slowly walking towards Demon King Corpse.

In this desolate land, only that figure remained indifferent, but resolutely walked towards the Demon King Corpse.

That scene was akin to the battle between two countries. Chen Bing's army of one million was about to face off and launch a charge in the next moment, yet a single person had appeared and was walking towards the enemy's formation, wanting to take on one million troops.

F * ck!

What the f * * k!

Who the hell is this?

The Dead Spirit God Formation had been set up, and it looked like it was about to start a war with this peerless demon, but suddenly someone appeared, swaggering in front of everyone. This meant that he was going to steal the treasures and steal the monster in front of everyone!

It was as if he had finally settled all the relatives and friends who came to make a ruckus, triumphantly walked back to the bridal chamber to pounce on the bride, but suddenly, a guy popped up out of nowhere, drank a glass of wine with the bride as if he was the groom, and then took off the bride's clothes in front of the groom!

F * ck, I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen such an arrogant person steal a bride in broad daylight. No, steal a monster!

[Oh my god. This guy, is he crazy?]

In front of him was the peerless Demonic Beast, Demon King Demon Corpse. Behind him was a large Deity Slaying Formation prepared by the disciples of the dead sects, which consisted of nearly fifty people. This guy actually dared to steal from him!

He thought the Demon King Corpse was someone he could deal with alone?