9030. Chapter 9030 Huangquan 49

The soul power of the corpse is not suppressed, so he still maintains the supreme level of cultivation, while the King of Hell has reached the point of physical sainthood. With only a physical body, he can exert strength that is not weaker than the supreme level. Therefore, the cultivation of the two at this moment is almost the same, and it depends on whose means are more sophisticated.

However, in this competition, the corpse with soul power obviously has the advantage. In this space, the soul power is very rich and can quickly make up for the soul power consumed by the corpse. In contrast, the King of Hell, who fights with his physical body, is at a disadvantage. Without replenishment, his physical strength will drop rapidly. At that time, the winner must be the corpse.

"Boom!" At this time, a deafening sound came, and the green leaves surrounding the King of Hell suddenly exploded from it. The powerful shock wave forced Leng Xuan, who was not far away, to retreat more than ten meters before he stabilized his body. He looked up and saw that the King of Hell was still standing there, but he was much more embarrassed than before. His clothes were torn everywhere, his hair was messy, and some parts of his body were covered with fine bloodstains, obviously hurt by the leaves.

"Is this all you can do?" The King of Hell slowly raised his head and looked at the corpse standing in the air, and said coldly: "After so many years, you still haven't made any progress."

Hearing the other party's contemptuous words, the corpse's eyes became angry, and he roared. Green light emerged in his hand and condensed into a bright light. Then, the green light turned into beams of light and flew towards the corpses hanging upside down on the branches. As the green light entered the body, the corpses that had been dead for many years actually came back to life and approached the King of Hell step by step. Seeing the corpses approaching, the King of Hell snorted coldly, moved his legs, and rushed directly over.

The steel fist swung, and under the powerful attack, in just a moment, all the corpses were knocked to the ground, and some of the corpses were pierced by the fist of the King of Hell. However, these fallen corpses quickly stood up from the ground, and the serious injuries did not seem to affect their movements.

"Break!" The King of Hell shouted, and the fist was surging. Suddenly, the body of a corpse burst directly under the strong force, turning into a pile of minced meat and scattered around. Looking at the King of Hell in the battle, Leng Xuan stood quietly in place without moving. He knew very well that the corpses could not harm the King of Hell, but the reason why the corpse man did this was not to hurt the King of Hell, but to consume his strength. The more power the King of Hell consumed, the greater his chance of winning.

However, at this moment, the King of Hell, who was fighting, suddenly took out an object from his arms and held it high above his head.

"Do you really think you can kill me? Don't forget, as long as this thing is in my hand, you will never be able to hurt me."

Seeing the object in his hand, the corpse's face suddenly changed, "Yin Ling?"

"Yin Ling?" Hearing his words, Leng Xuan immediately reacted, it turned out that the thing was the Yin Ling of the underworld. He looked carefully at the object in the King of Hell's hand, only to see that the object was very small and could be held in one hand. From the appearance alone, it looked like a tower that was shrunk countless times.

When he stared at the underworld object, a gaze suddenly came over here.