Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 399 The Fall of the Tatar Corpse King!

Chizuru nodded slightly in agreement.

After all, for him, a mere golden-armored corpse was far from enough to warrant his personal attention.

So, Si Mu stepped forward and walked straight to all the Maoshan Taoist priests.

The Taoist priests from Maoshan stood firmly in place, without moving an inch.

Because they came here with a more important mission—to break down the tightly closed door in front of them!

As for what's blocking the door, let Four Eyes handle it!

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After the Tatar Corpse King stopped, he saw the four eyes that had stepped forward, threw his head back and laughed loudly. The laughter echoed in the oppressive atmosphere, revealing a kind of arrogance.

"Hahahaha, is it just you, the only four-eyed guy? I think you should bring two more, I'm going to take on three!" The Tatar Corpse King mocked the four-eyed guy.

Si Mu sneered: "Hmph, what big talk. You want to fight three? You'd be in trouble even if I were alone."

The Tatar Corpse King crossed his arms, revealing Xing Daorong's disdainful expression, and said, "Bullshit!"

“You Taoist priests, all you know is fancy moves. Today, I, the Tartar overlord, will crush you ants!” he shouted, pointing at all the Taoist priests.

A flash of anger crossed Zhang Tianding's eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, take this!"

Having said that, he swung his peach wood sword, and several talismans flew out, turning into flames and shooting towards the Tatar Corpse King.

Si Mu frowned. He hadn't expected this bastard to be so unethical, rushing out without even asking his opinion.

However, Si Mu didn't say anything. Letting him deal with the Tatar Corpse King was fine, let's see what tricks he had up his sleeve.

But at this moment, the Tatar Corpse King remained calm and composed, his body radiating a powerful aura of death, which directly blocked the flames.

"Is that all you've got?" the Tatar Corpse King provoked.

Zhang Tianding, the Thunder Hand, frowned, muttered incantations, and changed his footwork, instantly appearing behind the Tatar Corpse King and thrusting his sword forward.

The Tatar Corpse King suddenly turned around, stretched out his sharp claws to grab the sword, and twisted it with force, breaking the peach wood sword in two.

"Hahaha, your weapon is nothing special."

Zhang Tianding remained calm, quickly forming hand seals and shouting, "Heaven and Earth are boundless, borrow the power of Heaven and Earth!"

In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy rapidly gathered, forming a chain of light that wrapped around the Tatar Corpse King.

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The Tatar Corpse King faced the chain of light as if it were a tiny earthworm crawling towards him, showing no fear whatsoever.

It stomped its feet on the ground like an angry bull, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Then the Corpse King waved his arms, and the corpse energy surged out like a black giant wave. The light chains collided with the waves of corpse energy and instantly dissipated into nothingness like fragile spider silk.

Zhang Tianding's expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to cast another spell, the Tatar Corpse King approached him like a ghost.

Its speed was as fast as lightning, and its fingernails gleamed with a cold, eerie light, like the scythe of death.

In the blink of an eye, it slashed towards Zhang Tianding's throat.

Zhang Tianding couldn't dodge in time and felt a chill on his neck, followed by a sharp pain.

"what!"

The Tatar Corpse King grabbed him and was about to suck his blood!

But the next second, a figure more than three meters tall appeared behind him and punched him straight through the heart of his corpse!

"boom!"

"Fuck!"

When he looked down, he saw a fist the size of a sandbag squeezing his corpse heart!

"Ah... you actually attacked me from behind..."

As soon as the Tatar Corpse King finished speaking, his corpse heart was crushed, and then his entire body was thrown away by Four Eyes!

And the one who made the move was Four Eyes!

The Tatar Corpse King, who had been thrown away, stared at Si Mu in disbelief!

"No...impossible! I am the greatest warrior of the Qing Dynasty, how...how could I possibly lose to you two old Taoists?"

He clutched his chest, his face filled with disbelief.

His aura is waning, and his cultivation level is declining!

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Four-Eyes, that didn't count, but you actually ambushed me! You just wait..."

"No, start over! ...Wait...I'm a little sleepy. Let me take a nap first. When I wake up, you're all dead!"

After the Tatar Corpse King finished speaking in fits and starts, he collapsed and died.

You can't die any more!

When the Tatar Corpse King died, even the bald monks of Buddhism stared in disbelief!

They didn't expect that the Tatar Corpse King would be killed so quickly!

Even Count Beerus was stunned.

With just one punch, he shattered the heart and took the corpse's heart!

This is incredible!

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The fall of the Tatar Corpse King directly boosted the morale of the Taoist priests!

"Brother Four Eyes is awesome!"

"Senior Brother Four Eyes is so domineering!"

"Brother Four Eyes fought well!"

"Junior Brother Four Eyes, you're all dried up!"

The Taoist priest from Maoshan shouted.

The other Taoists all stared wide-eyed.

This golden-armored corpse was killed in an instant?

These four eyes, aren't they a bit too outrageous?

At this moment, Si Mu stood tall and proud, his aura reaching the peak of the Celestial Master realm!

After all, the perfect summoning technique was used, directly reaching such a terrifying level!

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