Chapter 910: Huangfu Qing’s Disciple

There lay the black coffin which suffused out a bleak aura.

This was not an ordinary coffin. It seemed that the coffin was able to attract the Spiritual Qi from heaven and earth.

Threads of Spiritual Qi were flowing into the coffin.

Su Mo looked serious as he walked in front of the coffin.

“Poom!”

He then waved out a current of air that opened the lid.

A Zombie was lying in it.

The zombie had grown a big number of teal hairs over its body and its face was also teal. It was now sleeping.

Su Mo had already expected this. The coffins were where they cultivated.

He then used his Mind and put this Zombie into the Divine Map.

There were so many chambers in this peak. If he could collect them into his Divine Map and devour them all together, he could definitely upgrade.

Su Mo then entered another stone chamber and saw the same thing.

He put the Zombie into the Divine Map again.

He then entered numerous chambers and put all of the Zombies into the Divine Map.

Along his way through the numerous paths, he entered every single chamber and collected the Zombie in it.

As he proceeded, he found out that the passages were leading him down under the ground.

Only in 15 minutes, Su Mo had collected nearly a thousand Zombies.

Although those Zombies looked terrifying, they were precious resources for cultivating and more precious than Spiritual Stones.

“Poom!”

In a stone chamber, Su Mo opened the coffin and saw an Iron Zombie lying in it.

“Awoo!”

The Iron Zombie immediately woke up as the lid was opened. It opened its mouth and used its sharp teeth to bite Su Mo’s neck.

The Iron Zombie’s strength was only close to that of a True Darkness Realm martial artist, so they could not harm Su Mo at all. It was instantly put into the Divine Map.

But when it came to the Corpse King, Su Mo would not be able to collect them this way.

He then proceeded to collect Corpse Puppets.

The further he went under the ground, the more Iron Zombies lying in the coffins.

“There’s about 2,000 of them!”

Su Mo felt happy in the gloomy passage because he had collected so many Corpse Puppets in such a short time.

They were basically enough for him to upgrade.

“Buzz~ Buzz~”

All of a sudden, Su Mo found out that the air in the passage suddenly started to vibrate as strong Corpse Qi rushing through the passage.

“Hm?” Su Mo’s eyes narrowed and he immediately stopped walking.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

Seconds later, wind noises rose as five figures in black robes rapidly approached him through the passage.

“Who are you? How dare you trespass the Corpse Mountain?”

Five black-robed men came in front of Su Mo, and their faces were full of killing desire.

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Their faces were dark and their Corpse Qi was surging. They were obviously Corpse Kings.

“Are you the Corpse Hall members?” Su Mo asked as if nothing happened.

A tall man who stood in the front asked, “So how dare you come here since you know who we are. Who are you then?”

This man had an aura that was far stronger than the other four men. His cultivation was close to that of a Lv 3 Martial King Realm martial artist.

“Is this place the Corpse Hall?” Su Mo ignored the question and asked calmly.

“Kid, whoever trespasses the Corpse Mountain will be dead!” Five black-robed men made their moves at the same time.

“Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!”

All of them played the Corpse King Fist. Their fist radiance was massive and moved to Su Mo in a ravaging manner.

There seemed to be some formation set on the passage which glowed dim, dark light. The fist radiance could not deal damage to the passage at all.

“Die!” Su Mo pointed at them as a Spiritual Sword shot out instantly.

“Puff! Puff! Puff!”

The sword radiance split the fist radiance and then instantly sliced off their heads.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The fist radiance exploded violently when it was split off. It then turned into a fierce air blast that spread through the passage and even shook the entire mountain.

“Howl! Howl! Howl!”

A series of angry roars rose from the deep. Countless Corpse Puppets were awakened.

Su Mo was not scared at all since he was able to kill Corpse Kings easily.

After a short while, Su Mo walked to the corpses of the five black-robed men when the air blast vanished.

“Do they have divine elixirs?” Su Mo murmured while looking at the corpses. He was not sure since they were not human martial artists.

Then, Su Mo used his Mind and let the Spiritual Sword cut off their stomachs.

“They really have!”

Su Mo was glad to see divine elixirs in their bodies.

Also, they looked exactly the same as human martial artists’ divine elixirs. The only difference was that they contained strong Corpse Qi instead of Spiritual Qi.

He immediately put the divine elixirs into his storage ring. They were more precious than a thousand Zombies.

“Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!”

The entire mountain was shaking as strong aura rushed to Su Mo.

Su Mo looked calm and stood still. It would be better that they came to him because it saved him the effort of finding them one by one.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

Before long, hundreds of figures rushed to Su Mo and surrounded him in the passage.

Half of them were black-robed men, while the other half were dark-purple Corpse Puppets which had fangs outside their mouths and covered with thick scales. They looked extremely terrifying.

Every one of them had the strength close to that of a Martial King Realm martial artist. One of the black-robed men had an incredibly horrible aura, indicating that he was a Martial Royal Realm expert.

“This…!” Su Mo was a bit shocked upon seeing them because those dark-purple Corpse Puppets had an aura of a Martial King Realm martial artist. This meant that they were all Corpse Kings.

If so, were those black-robed men Corpse Puppets?

Were they human martial artists?

“It’s you!” The Martial Royal Realm black-robed man exclaimed with surprise upon seeing Su Mo.

“Do you know me?” Su Mo was puzzled.

This man was slim and gaunt. He had a sullen face that looked like a withered wood, and his eyes looked like dead water. Su Mo had never seen this man before.

The black-robed man asked coldly, “Are you Huangfu Qing’s disciple?”