CHAPTER 1192: CHAPTER 1186: THAT PRETTY BOY

Zhang Menglong spent almost half a day touring the entire Ghost City. He had to admit that these Undead creatures lived quite fulfilling lives. With the presence of Undead from technological civilizations, they could enjoy anything humans on the Haotian Continent could, and even some things humans couldn’t.

If their society were economically impoverished, Zhang Menglong could have bought and sold things for profit. But even in this Ghost City, his elixirs didn’t have a market.

"I need to make them hand over their money willingly!" Zhang Menglong plotted in his mind.

It’s said that the Ghost King has two treasure rooms. One is specifically for storing spoils from human Martial Artists and Demon Beasts, like high-grade Divine Weapons and various treasures.

The other treasure room holds a large collection of Soul Cores!

These two treasure rooms are guarded by the Ghost King’s personal guards, and supposedly no one knows exactly where they are hidden.

Even if he wanted to force his way in, Zhang Menglong would need to know where they’re hidden!

"If business can’t work, and stealing isn’t possible, then the only option is to swindle and deceive these Undead!" Zhang Menglong already had a plan in mind.

Zhang Menglong slipped into an empty alley. Ever since reaching the Heaven-breaking Realm, Super God Academy had opened up new abilities, and the most incredible one was that by spending Cred Points, he could temporarily invite teachers from Super God Academy out of the academy!

"Teacher Yan Chixia, I need to ask for a favor..."

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The World of the Dead also has a cycle of day and night. During the day, there is a green sun, and at night, a red blood moon.

In the Ghost City, very few dare to cause trouble, but within it exist a special group of Undead. They are pure manifestations of resentment, possessing only past powers without consciousness, like wild beasts. The Ghost Soldiers primarily guard against these Undead.

As usual, these guards gossiped and chatted, watched dramas, and played games on the city walls, as attacks on Ghost City were rare throughout the year.

"Look over there, it seems like there’s someone."

"Who is wandering around in the middle of the night? Don’t they know our Demon Eye Ghost City is closed at night?"

"Just ignore them, wait until dawn when the gate opens."

"Wait!" An Undead leader suddenly sniffed the air, "Why do I smell a human scent?"

"I smell it too."

"That seems to be a living person!"

"How dare a human come here? Isn’t this courting death?"

"Probably an unfortunate soul from another world, accidentally teleported nearby when they entered this world. Happens a few times every year. Once, someone was teleported directly into the city and had their Yang energy drained immediately."

"I’ll go handle it!" The leader of the Ghost Soldiers stood up. Handling humans was quite a profitable task since living souls and Yang energy were great supplements, rivaling even the effects of Soul Cores.

Although other Ghost Soldiers were tempted, nobody dared to challenge their leader for the prey, and could only watch enviously.

The leader of the Ghost Soldiers possessed Level One God-breaking strength, and with the powerful traits of Undead Creatures, even a human at the Peak of God-breaking wouldn’t stand a chance against him.

He wore a white coat, had a sword strapped to his back, hair tied up at the back of his head, and a scruffy beard adorned his face; his appearance was plain or even somewhat disheveled, looking like just a normal Martial Artist.

"Human, you’ve got some nerve to enter my Ghost City. I’ll give you a chance to become my meal!" The God-breaking Realm Undead licked his lips, eager to charge at the bearded man with just one line uttered.

"Demon, meet your end!"

The bearded man pulled out a black iron sword from his back and swung it with a single slash.

The Undead had no intention of dodging, relying on the experience that such attacks would pass through his body without causing any harm.

However, he was mistaken; standing before him was no ordinary Martial Artist, but a professional Taoist, Yan Chixia!

With shock in his eyes, the Undead felt his body being torn apart, as the unassuming iron sword pierced through and destroyed his Soul Flame with terrifying power.

"Captain!" The Undead on the city wall shuddered at the scene.

Having lived in the World of the Dead for hundreds of years, they had never seen such a formidable human? Alone, the man entered Ghost City and killed a God-breaking Realm Undead with a single sword strike.

"Emergency! Gather the city guard!" The remaining Undead, knowing they couldn’t match him, quickly reported the situation.

In just a few minutes, a large group of Undead rushed out from Ghost City.

"Humph, courting death!" Yan Chixia snorted coldly, "Demon, today I will act on behalf of Heaven and slaughter you!"

Yan Chixia unleashed Buddha’s Light from his hand, reducing the Undead to ashes wherever it touched. Having trained at Super God Academy for so long, Yan Chixia’s ability to exterminate demons had vastly improved, now executing a brutal rampage.

Several tens of thousands of Undead guards failed to halt his progress.

"Who dares cause trouble in my Demon Eye Ghost City!"

Finally, a deep voice echoed from the depths of Ghost City. As the city’s master, the Ghost King Demon Eye couldn’t ignore what happened within his city.

Initially, a mere human wasn’t worth his attention. However, after the human killed tens of thousands of Undead at least in the Mystic-Breaking Realm, he couldn’t ignore anymore.

A dense black mist drifted over, coalescing in mid-air into the form of Demon Eye.

His entire being was enveloped in darkness, and the red eye on his forehead stood out conspicuously.

"You are the Ghost King of this city?" Yan Chixia remained unfazed by Demon Eye.

"Human, causing chaos in my city comes at a price."

"Humph, cultivators undertake the responsibility of eliminating demons and safeguarding the way. What demons there are, you must kill!" Yan Chixia radiated confidence as he faced the Ghost King, channeling True Qi that enveloped his iron sword in golden light.

"Maybe consuming your soul would allow me to become the second Ghost Emperor!" Demon Eye, excited by Yan Chixia’s power, felt a growing thrill.

"Netherworld Ghost Claw!" A black claw shot towards Yan Chixia’s chest.

"Demon, perish!"

The golden light emanated a force that repelled evil, slicing off the Ghost King’s hand!

Demon Eye was shocked, realizing this human Martial Artist was far more powerful than a usual Peak God-breaking, possibly possessing powers that counter his own!

Yan Chixia flipped the copper mirror on his chest, and the light reflected set the Ghost King ablaze. He screamed and writhed in agony as the power caused him immense suffering.

Where had such a fearsome person come from? This vast Ghost City was defenseless against him!

Not only were the Undead astounded, but even those watching the live broadcast were shocked. When had this world seen such a terrifying figure, capable of single-handedly overpowering an entire Ghost City, nearly killing the Ghost King in one move!

With such a person, how could they fear not returning to their world?

"Impudent Taoist, stop your havoc. Let me confront you!"

Another voice echoed from within the city, but with the Ghost King defeated, who could possibly resist this human Martial Artist?

"It’s him!" The Ghost Soldiers on the city wall immediately recognized the voice’s owner, "It’s that pretty boy who had his hips shattered by a wealthy lady!"