Heaven Devourer Chapter 490 - LiddRead

Heaven Devourer Chapter 490

Mo Fan’s appearance left the three cultivators momentarily stunned, all staring blankly at him.

Only when Mo Fan scratched his head, preparing to leave, did the trio snap back to reality.

Where did this kid come from?

The three cultivators wore varied expressions, each quite colourful.

“Stop!”

Just as Mo Fan was about to depart, the Corpse Yin Sect cultivator suddenly spoke.

“Hmm?”

Mo Fan turned his head, looking at the Corpse Yin Sect cultivator, then pointed at himself innocently and asked, “Fellow daoist, are you speaking to me?”

The Corpse Yin Sect cultivator ignored Mo Fan’s question, sneering coldly, “Kid, leave your storage artefact, then you can scram!”

Mo Fan was taken aback, somewhat incredulously saying, “Are you trying to rob me?”

“Fellow daoist, this guy is a Corpse Yin Sect disciple, a genuine demonic cultivator, his words cannot be trusted!”

At this moment, the middle-aged cultivator spoke, gravely watching the Corpse Yin Sect disciple.

At the same time, the young cultivator who had just been confronting him also frowned slightly, saying in a deep voice, “Exactly, the words of a demonic path cultivator, how can they be taken seriously?”

“Fellow daoist, if you truly hand over the storage artefact, he certainly will not let you go, it would be better to join forces with us and first eliminate this demon!”

Though the two were unclear about Mo Fan’s origins, at this moment they set aside their grievances and began recruiting him.

Though they had a cultivation dispute, they were after all righteous cultivators from the Divine Domain, and they understood the terror and power of Corpse Yin Sect cultivators, naturally wanting to bolster their strength by any means.

And Mo Fan, this fellow of unknown origin, naturally became the target of their recruitment.

After all, his ability to appear suddenly without detection was enough to prove his strength.

Corpse Yin Sect disciple?

Mo Fan chuckled inwardly, he naturally knew the other was a Corpse Yin Sect disciple, the characteristics were too obvious.

In the entire cultivation world, only this group of corpse-playing perverts would carry a coffin at all times.

However, Mo Fan had no intention of getting involved in these fellows’ disputes.

Or rather, he simply did not take the three seriously at all.

Before emerging, he had already perceived the three with divine sense, naturally aware of their cultivations, all merely Foundation Establishment stage.

The young cultivator and middle-aged cultivator were both late Foundation Establishment.

The Corpse Yin Sect disciple was slightly stronger, but only at Foundation Establishment Great Perfection.

Within the same realm, Mo Fan was not inferior to anyone!

“You are courting death!”

Hearing the two recruiting him, the Corpse Yin Sect disciple’s expression grew somewhat ugly, he had already sensed Mo Fan’s cultivation through the aura he emitted.

It was the same as his, a Foundation Establishment Great Perfection cultivator!

“Demon, if you know what’s good for you, retreat quickly!”

“Otherwise, the three of us joining forces will surely make you perish!”

The middle-aged cultivator grinned ferociously, his great knife resting on his shoulder, his gaze locking deadly onto the Corpse Yin Sect disciple.

“Hey! Uncle, I haven’t agreed to you yet!”

Mo Fan rolled his eyes, he was no fool, knowing these two wanted to forcibly tie him to their chariot, which made him somewhat displeased.

Saying this, Mo Fan looked at the Corpse Yin Sect cultivator again, smiling, “Well, I won’t get involved in your affairs, let me pass, and you can continue, how about that?”

“Alright!”

The Corpse Yin Sect cultivator grinned, readily agreeing to the proposal.

This time, it was the two cultivators’ turn to look ugly, the young cultivator urgently saying, “Fellow daoist, no! This is his delaying tactic!”

“Yes, don’t think he’ll let you leave now, once he deals with us, it’ll be your turn, fellow daoist!”

“Demonic path cultivators excel at tracking, fellow daoist, do not ruin yourself!”

The middle-aged cultivator’s eyes flashed, speaking sinisterly as well.

“I say, are you two annoying or what?”

“Damn it, this is your business, why drag this old man into it?”

“If you piss me off, this old man will wipe you out first!”

Mo Fan finally could not hold back, cursing openly, showing not the slightest cultivator demeanour, instead resembling a worldly marketplace thug.

The two cultivators were both angry and annoyed, secretly hating, but at this critical juncture, they dared not argue with Mo Fan, fearing to make another enemy.

Seeing the two silent, Mo Fan instantly felt much better, thinking, “Cheap people just need scolding!”

With that, he tapped the ground with his toe, directly flying forward, brushing past the Corpse Yin Sect cultivator.

But just as he was about to fly behind the Corpse Yin Sect cultivator, the latter’s face revealed a ferocious grin, turning to slap Mo Fan’s back.

What seemed an ordinary palm at this moment erupted with massive energy fluctuations, manifesting a zhang-sized cyan-black handprint in the void.

Bang!

A loud noise rang out, Mo Fan’s figure paused slightly, then he turned around, looking unkindly at the somewhat dazed fellow before him.

“You… how are you fine?”

The Corpse Yin Sect cultivator glared, then looked at his hand, somewhat bewildered.

What he had just used was a sinister secret method of the Corpse Yin Sect, called Corpse Demon Great Handprint, which he had used often to ambush others, and it never failed.

But now he was somewhat lost.

This guy before him had taken his palm head-on and was unharmed?

Not only the Corpse Yin Sect cultivator, the two righteous cultivators were also dumbfounded.

“This old man’s body is comparable to a treasure, if your palm broke my defence, how could this king continue to mix?!”

Mo Fan said irritably, then frowned slightly, asking, “Kid, is there poison in that palm of yours?”

Originally, the Corpse Yin Sect cultivator had been somewhat frightened by Mo Fan’s domineering words, but hearing this, his eyes lit up again, sneering coldly, “Fellow daoist truly has good methods!”

“If I am not mistaken, fellow daoist should be a demon king, right?”

“Only a demon king’s physique could withstand the might of my palm, but unfortunately, in these Dragon Ruins, even demon kings must seal their cultivation, now you are merely a demon general!

Let me tell you the truth, what I just used was my Corpse Yin Sect secret method ‘Corpse Demon Great Handprint’!

Now the corpse poison has invaded your body!

Without a demon core to suppress the corpse poison, you will soon succumb to the poison and die!”

Saying this, the Corpse Yin Sect cultivator laughed loudly, then stomped his foot.

Boom!

The coffin beneath his feet instantly opened, thick green smoke drifting out from within.

“Roar—”

The next moment, a corpse roar came from inside, a green-faced, fanged, fur-covered zombie stiffly rising from the coffin, emanating powerful pressure!

“Not good, it’s a hairy zombie!”

The appearance of the zombie changed the faces of the two righteous cultivators.

Hairy zombie?

Mo Fan blinked, curiously looking at the zombie before him.

Not to mention, it did look somewhat terrifying, more frightening than most demons.

If it were in the past, Mo Fan might have been scared unconscious, but now his heart held only curiosity.

“Is this thing very powerful?” Mo Fan could not help asking.

“Kid, ignorant even on the verge of death!”

The Corpse Yin Sect cultivator’s face twitched, casually forming seals, striking a talisman mark into the hairy zombie’s forehead, then ordering, “Go, kill him!”

“Roar!!”

The hairy zombie emitted a deafening roar, bursting with ferocious qi, then leaping up, charging straight at Mo Fan.

“Kid, my hairy zombie has an unparalleled physique, copper skin and iron bones, even a Foundation Establishment Great Perfection cultivator would be easily torn apart!”

“You are done for!”

The Corpse Yin Sect cultivator sneered repeatedly, already fantasising in his mind about obtaining the lifelong treasures of a Core Formation cultivator.

Copper skin and iron bones?

A joyful expression appeared on Mo Fan’s face, then he threw a punch!

“Perfect, let this king test his fist on this zombie!”

Boom!

In an instant, the hairy zombie exploded in mid-air, blasted apart by this single punch!

Corpse Yin Sect cultivator: “…”

The two righteous cultivators: “…”

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