Zombie Cultivation Across Worlds

The young cultivator carried two swords on his back, always wearing a smile.

Among the Qi Refining disciples of the Divine Gang Sect, only one person had such a demeanor.

The fourth-ranked inner disciple of the Divine Gang Sect, Ouyang Hao!

In just five years since joining the sect, his realm had soared, reaching the eighth level of Qi Refining.

What impressed people most about him was his ruthless attitude towards demonic cultivators, killing without hesitation.

After the Five Sects exterminated the demons, three of the top ten inner disciples of the Wuji Sect were killed by Ouyang Hao.

As a result, the remaining disciples of the Wuji Sect claimed they'd rather face a Foundation Establishment cultivator than encounter Ouyang Hao.

Facing a righteous Foundation Establishment cultivator might still leave a chance of survival.

But with Ouyang Hao, he would certainly strike to kill!

The Elder of the Divine Gang Sect praised Ouyang Hao endlessly, declaring that as long as Ouyang Hao successfully established his foundation, he would take him as a personal disciple!

It could be said that Ouyang Hao was a rising star in the Divine Gang Sect.

Even the three Qi Refining disciples ranked ahead of him dared not claim they could definitely surpass him.

This guy had personally come to Taiping Market.

He was clearly not here to shop.

Chu Xuan, however, was not afraid of Ouyang Hao.

With his current strength, killing Ouyang Hao would not be difficult.

What he worried about was whether someone else was following behind Ouyang Hao.

If there were a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Divine Gang Sect hiding behind, that would be troublesome.

After thinking it over, Chu Xuan decided to stay put and act according to the situation.

Tap, tap.

Ouyang Hao, with a clear target, headed straight for the tea house.

A cultivator happened to walk out of the tea house, saw Ouyang Hao, recognized him, and was immediately astonished, "Ouyang Hao?!"

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Ouyang Hao raised an eyebrow, looked at the person, and smiled, "Do you know you've ruined something big?"

The loose cultivator was stunned.

Before he could speak, Ouyang Hao suddenly drew his sword.

A sharp flash of sword light passed by.

The man's legs were cut off at the knees.

"I don't know if you're connected to the demonic cultivators, but I'll spare your life for now and question you later."

Ignoring the cultivator wailing on the ground, Ouyang Hao quickened his pace and rushed into the tea house.@@novelbin@@

Chen Ge and Wei Hua had been waiting for Zhang Cheng's arrival, so they were always on high alert, watching and listening in all directions.

The commotion at the tea house entrance naturally reached their ears.

"Ouyang Hao!"

The two exchanged a glance, their faces pale with shock.

They immediately stood up and jumped out of the nearby window.

Chu Xuan, however, remained seated, unmoving, continuing to sip his tea.

In a few breaths, Ouyang Hao reached the second floor of the tea house.

His gaze swept over each cultivator.

"What are you looking at?"

A cultivator, irritated by the stare, immediately shouted in a low voice.

Ouyang Hao said nothing, drawing his sword directly.

A flash of sword light passed by.

The right arm of the cultivator was cut off at the root.

Amidst the other's incredulous screams, Ouyang Hao spoke calmly, "Ouyang Hao of the Divine Gang Sect, pursuing the remnants of the Wuji Sect."

"Did anyone just leave?"

He pointed his sword at the person's other shoulder.

As if saying, if you don't answer, I'll take off your other arm too.

The unfortunate cultivator hurriedly cried out in terror, "Yes! Two people jumped out of the window! They ran south!"

Ouyang Hao frowned and immediately rushed to the window.

Sure enough, he saw two figures riding flying artifacts, preparing to escape.

Ouyang Hao instantly threw out a flying sword, mounted it, and gave chase.

Inside the tea house, the cultivators were still in shock.

They began to chatter about who exactly Ouyang Hao was, to be so audacious.

Upon learning Ouyang Hao's identity, the cultivators gasped and fell silent.

This was a genius Qi Refining disciple of the Divine Gang Sect.

He was valued by the Elder of the Divine Gang Sect, almost guaranteed to become a personal disciple.

With such a status, who would dare provoke him?

The cultivator who had lost an arm endured the pain, quickly stopping the bleeding.

This silent suffering, he could only swallow.

Chu Xuan sat in place, waiting, but no second figure pursued.

He rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

"It seems it's only Ouyang Hao."

"This is a big, fat sheep..."

Chu Xuan pondered for a moment, then mounted his flying sword, following at a low altitude.

In mid-air.

Three streaks of light chased each other.

Chen Ge and Wei Hua's flying artifacts were only of middle grade.

However, as a genius Qi Refining disciple of the Divine Gang Sect, favored by the Elder, Ouyang Hao's artifacts were naturally exceptional.

His flying artifact was of high grade.

With such a disparity in flying artifacts.

Chen Ge and Wei Hua were quickly caught up by Ouyang Hao.

"Scum of the Wuji Sect, prepare to die!"

Ouyang Hao's face still bore a gentle smile, but his tone was extremely vicious.

He combined his fingers and continuously thrust forward.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Several spiritual fingers, like small swords, shot out.

This was a well-known mid-grade Qi Refining spell of the Divine Gang Sect, called "Spiritual Sword Finger."

Its advantage was low spiritual power consumption, long attack range, and fast attack speed.

The downside was its average power.

But for a chase, this spell was most suitable.

In an instant, the Spiritual Sword Fingers surged like a rainstorm.

The two's pupils shrank as they desperately dodged.

But they could only avoid part of it.

Their maneuvering space shrank rapidly, soon leaving no room to evade.

In the end, they had to gather a small shield of eerie Yin energy behind them.

This was the Xuanming Shield, one of the defensive spells that Wuji Sect Qi Refining disciples must learn.

However, they were only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, how could they compare to Ouyang Hao at the eighth level?

The Xuanming Shield only blocked two Spiritual Sword Fingers before suddenly collapsing.

The remaining Spiritual Sword Fingers mercilessly struck the two, blasting their flying artifacts apart.

The two spat blood, their flying artifacts splitting in two, and they fell helplessly to the ground.

Ouyang Hao immediately pursued.

Moments later, in a forest clearing.

Ouyang Hao looked at the pale-faced Chen Ge and Wei Hua, smiling.

He directly tossed a blood-stained bundle over.

A well-preserved head rolled out of the bundle.

It was Zhang Cheng, eyes wide open in death.

"I was on a mission and encountered this kid. He was really tight-lipped, refusing to speak."

"I cut off his limbs and threw him into an ant nest, letting him be devoured by countless ants before he finally talked."

Ouyang Hao said indifferently.

Chen Ge and Wei Hua, seeing Zhang Cheng's tragic death, felt utter despair.

"You two are really weak."

"You couldn't even withstand a single Spiritual Sword Finger from me."

"Bringing you back to the sect wouldn't earn much contribution."

"Might as well kill you and be done with it."

Ouyang Hao smiled, drawing the twin swords from his back.

At that moment, a sudden gust of wind came.

Ouyang Hao's expression changed slightly, and he swiftly slashed behind him.

Clang!

A stone was suddenly cut and sent flying.

Approaching him was a white-faced cultivator with sharp features.

The appearance of this white-faced cultivator made Chen Ge and Wei Hua pause in surprise.

Someone was actually going to save them?

"You seem to have some skill. Which scum of the Wuji Sect are you?"

Ouyang Hao scrutinized Chu Xuan for a few moments before suddenly asking.

He sensed a hint of threat from this white-faced cultivator.

Indicating that the opponent's strength must be extraordinary.