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Chapter 271: Crisis, the Terror of the Corpse Sewing Heir

Lu Yue immediately chased after him after the situation suddenly changed.

This is obviously the backup plan left by the one-eared old man.

Unexpectedly, the secret was so concealed that even the stone statue of Peng Zu did not notice it.

When the peaches are ripe, all divinity will be transferred elsewhere as soon as possible.

Fortunately, that place was not far away, and the stone statue of Peng Zu also told Lu Yue that if nothing unexpected happened, he could recover the transferred divinity.

But it was because of this sentence that Lu Yue felt something was wrong.

Murphy's Law!

If you worry about something happening, it is more likely to happen.

Finally... Lu Yue arrived at the scene.

The heart that had been hanging in the balance finally died completely.

In the darkness, a sarcophagus stood out.

A figure was standing proudly in front of him, his eyes full of arrogance and arrogance.

It had the same aura as the masked man who was knocked over by Lu Yue in Taicheng before.

Not just the body, but the brain as well.

This is the complete descendant of corpse sewing.

"It turned out that you killed my great grandfather."

"You did come faster than I expected, but you still weren't fast enough."

"Now all the strongest divinity created by the gods of longevity of all generations have been absorbed by me."

Is it true that the efficiency is so high?

Could it be 5G network speed? ! ! !

Seeing that the other party had been lying in wait since early morning, Lu Yue could conclude that the other party had been planning from the beginning. To set up this interception scheme, it would be necessary to know all the inside information long ago, including the one-eared old man's thirty years of planning.

The only explanation is that the other party is a member of that mysterious organization.

Or maybe he has activated the prophet cheat.

But the latter situation is even more terrifying.

At this time, Lu Yue found that he was running fast, but the stone statue of Peng Zu did not follow him. He was about to summon the other party to help him again and make it a two-on-one fight, but he heard the voice of the stone statue in his mind.

"He has absorbed the divinity of the gods of longevity from past generations. The power he can mobilize from these fragments of the ruins has surpassed my current power."

Lu Yue was speechless.

Really absorbed?

This divine nature merged too quickly, didn't it? ! ! !

Even when he was cheating in his training, he couldn't do it this fast.

The Peng Zu statue explained: "Normally it wouldn't be this fast, but his body is very special, as if it was created specifically to absorb divinity."

Sure enough, this kind of skewers is simply amazing.

"His only weakness right now is his physical body."

"You attract attention, and I'll find an opportunity to attack by surprise. This is the only way."

Lu Yue nodded silently in his heart to the suggestion of the Peng Zu stone statue, then he looked at the heir of the corpse sewing with a serious face and said, "I have never touched divinity, and I am not interested in the strongest divinity. These people in the ruins have lost their families and lives in the fight for divinity. It's good for you to absorb it, so you have a good destination."

The successor of the corpse-stitching frowned and was stunned. He originally thought that Lu Yue would fight to the death. After all, this was the divinity of the longevity gods of all generations. It wouldn’t take long for him to become a god.

"Are you trying to beg for mercy from me?"

The heir of the corpse-stitching recalled the time when Lu Yue hit him with a ghost-fire taxi, and the scene when he was beheaded in the ruins. He would never let Lu Yue go for any of these things.

But there is nothing more satisfying in this world than humiliating your enemies.

"Of course, it's all for survival and not to lose face." Lu Yue said frankly.

“What if I don’t let you live?” The corpse-stitching successor sneered.

Lu Yue said indifferently: "Then I will commit suicide now, so that you can only vent your anger on my corpse. But after I die, no matter how big the flood is, you can do whatever you want to my corpse. Anyway, I can't see or hear it."

The heir of corpse sewing staggered and almost fell.

A look of disbelief.

He didn't expect Lu Yue to say such shameless words.

However, if you think about it carefully, there seems to be some truth in this statement. He slept on straw and tasted gall, endured humiliation, and went through hardships, and finally possessed unrivaled strength. Just when he was about to avenge his previous humiliation, he found that his enemy had committed suicide.

The revenge was taken but it seemed like it wasn't.

What he wanted was for his enemies to die in cowardice, fear, and despair.

Not just a cold corpse.

After observing the micro-expressions on the other person's face, Lu Yue directly revealed his cards: "So, whether you want to torture me or humiliate me, I don't really care, but the premise is that you have to promise that I don't want to die."

The heir of the corpse sewing narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't believe you will commit suicide."

In his opinion, a good death is worse than a miserable life, so no one would commit suicide.

"Are you stupid?"

Lu Yue looked at the other person as if he was a moron.

"You have absorbed all the divine power and have the advantage of being at home in the ruins. I can't beat you. If I don't commit suicide, I'll just have to wait for you to abuse me."

"If I want to commit suicide, you can't stop me!"

Lu Yue looked ready to die with full confidence, which made the corpse-stitching successor grit his teeth and burn with rage. He clenched his fists and his bones crackled.

In order to complete the task assigned to him by the organization, he had been keeping a low profile and not arousing the suspicion of his grandfather, just to complete a gorgeous reversal at the last moment and declare to everyone that he was the only god in the ruins.

This deification ceremony cannot be taken lightly.

He wanted to witness with his own eyes the fear and despair of everyone in the ruins.

Then they slowly drag these people into the abyss of pain until they are tortured to death.

But Lu Yue did not play by the rules and threatened to commit suicide.

If this really kills him, it will be a lifelong regret for him.

The heir of the corpse sewing had a dark look in his eyes, like the most poisonous snake and scorpion in the world. He stared at Lu Yue coldly and said, "Then how can you not commit suicide?"

At this time, Lu Yue's sight fell on the headless corpse that was cruelly tortured by the successor of the corpse sewing. The familiar breath made him instantly realize that this was the old corpse sewing craftsman's real body.

So he changed his tone and said, "Your great grandfather abandoned you and wanted to steal your body. He is actually your enemy. I will get rid of him for you. Logically, he is your benefactor. Any disciplined organization would not treat its benefactor like this, right?"

"Organizational matters are organizational matters, personal matters are personal matters... No... Do you think I'm stupid? Do you want to spy on the organization behind me?"

The heir of the Corpse Sewing Sect seemed to realize something, and said with an increasingly weird smile: "If you really want to know the organization behind me, I can reveal a little, but that will have to be after I humiliate you."

"Of course, you can also choose to commit suicide."

"Just like that, you will never know anything about the organization."

Lu Yue remained silent.

It seems that this string still has some brains.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares into you.

Lu Yue said slowly: "You have indeed got me in your hands. It depends on whether the information you reveal is explosive enough. If it is boring, I will commit suicide immediately."

"Absolutely awesome."

Suddenly, the corpse-sewing successor waved his hand, and the sarcophagus behind him suddenly smashed towards Lu Yue.

Lu Yue delivered a powerful punch, shattering the sarcophagus into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the corpse-stitching successor's mouth curled up with a hint of playfulness.

Yes, that's how it should be.

You have to resist!!!

There is no pleasure in crushing an ant that has resigned itself to its fate.

It would only be interesting if the ants rebelled and then dashed his hopes.

"Back then, my great-grandfather, that old man, led our lineage down a different path. On the surface, it was for the sake of our people, but in reality, it was all for himself."

"He formulated a plan to replace special limbs, and made our entire clan fall into a cycle of refining and replacing limbs. This was a complete conspiracy, and it cost us an unimaginable price."

"The average life expectancy of our lineage is no more than 20 or 30 years."

"How do you think he has lived so long?" "He secretly stole the limbs that his tribesmen replaced and sewed them onto his own body to delay blood defects. He has lived longer than any of us."

"No one knew about this originally, but my parents told me that once, his warehouse where he kept his body parts caught fire and he couldn't find any body parts, so he tricked young members of his tribe into giving up their own body parts and took theirs to sew on his own body."

"Because only blood relatives are the most compatible."

"Every member of his body was chosen from his relatives."

"You will always have a young body and will never have to worry about blood defects."

"If it weren't for him, my parents wouldn't have been forced to choose special limbs to replace their entire bodies, and then they would have been affected by the special limbs, and also affected me. If my parents hadn't found the lady in the organization, I wouldn't have survived at all."

"He thought his plan in the ruins was flawless. He didn't know that everything was under the control of the organization. I took on this mission and rushed all the way here. When I passed by Taicheng, you stole the natural evil weapon that should have belonged to me."

"Fortunately, the plan was not disrupted, and I finally recovered the strongest divinity."

"The old man has ruined my entire family. There is no turning back. He must die."

"And my clan members endure the pain brought by their special limbs day and night. In order to survive, they have to continue to refine new limbs. All they do is just to survive. What's wrong with them?!!!!"

"Why did the people from the Demon Suppression Division arrest my people? The Demon Suppression Division should also die."

"And you, who covet the fragments of my clan's relics, deserve to die."

Lu Yue automatically ignored the outrageous remarks made by the corpse-stitching successor.

After all, there are actually many people in this world who can take care of themselves, speak, eat, drink water, and know to take shelter when it rains...so they are always regarded as normal people, but in fact they are all slightly mentally retarded.

Not to mention that the other party is a skewer born with special limbs.

The other person may be physically perfect but mentally handicapped, which Lu Yue can understand.

He was more concerned about the "queen" in the organization mentioned by the other party.

Could it be the one who can change a person's soul and has many lovers?

The ghost chef in the Bigan ruins, the ghost painter in Guhe Village, and the old man who was willing to sacrifice his granddaughter's life...

They all work for that lady.

wrong!

These people are characterized by broken fingers.

However, the successor of corpse sewing in front of him had all ten fingers intact.

"I seem to have seen the tissue you mentioned, but why are your fingers intact?"

As soon as Lu Yue finished speaking, the successor of the corpse sewing technique launched an attack again.

The darkness is as deep as ink, and the invisible pressure surges like a tide.

This is the power of rules of the fragments of the God of Longevity's ruins.

Lu Yue only felt a burning sensation on his wrist. He looked down and found that it was the curse from the one-eared old man, but this time the curse was more ferocious than before.

One second could take away ten years of his life.

The descendant of the corpse-stitching absorbed the divinity of the longevity gods of all generations, and his physical body did not become a god. However, in the fragments of the longevity gods' ruins, the opponent had the home advantage. He could use the divinity to mobilize the power of the rules here, and the effect produced was extremely terrifying.

Purple air is coming from the east!

Lu Yue frantically urged the purple jade body.

The light of the saint is immune to all evil.

The purple light continued to spread, trying to resist this horrible curse.

However, under the rules of the relic fragments, the purple jade body that had just broken through also seemed to have some difficulties. The light that originally spread several meters away was also suppressed to the surface of the body, but fortunately, it finally successfully blocked the fatal curse.

"Those who fail the test will naturally have to leave their fingers behind as a price."

Seeing that Lu Yue actually resisted the curse, the corpse-stitching successor was a little surprised, but the more this happened, the more excited he became, because the game of cat and mouse had just begun.

So he said sarcastically: "How about it, is this information explosive enough? If you can't bear it, you can kneel down and beg for mercy. I will give you a chance to catch your breath."

Lu Yue scratched his ears, his face calm and expressionless.

Seeing that the other party was not afraid, the heir of the corpse-stitching technique showed his ferocity and was about to increase his intensity, but suddenly he seemed to realize something and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I see. You've actually been attracting my attention from the beginning."

"It is to create an opportunity for the remaining soul in the stone statue to get closer to me."

"If he was in his prime, I might still be a little afraid of him, but now he is just a remnant soul and has lost his body. The organization could have killed him back then. Now he doesn't want to hide anymore and dares to act mysterious in front of me."

"Open your eyes and watch how I dash your hopes."

"Your so-called means are like an ant trying to shake a tree to me."

The successor of corpse sewing just extended his hand lightly.

In the void, the figure of the stone statue of Peng Zu suddenly emerged, but it seemed to be bound by invisible chains and could not move. As the successor of the corpse-sewing technique clenched his five fingers, the stone statue of Peng Zu seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and cracks appeared all over its body.

Bang!
The body of the stone statue of Peng Zu exploded instantly and turned into rubble all over the sky.

A stone statue of a human head fell heavily in front of Lu Yue.

Even Lu Yue had not expected this scene. The first generation God of Longevity was so vulnerable and was crushed by the opponent without any ability to fight back.

"How about it, do you feel desperate now?"

"There is something even more desperate waiting for you. The longer time passes, the closer it will be for my physical body to become a god. When I become a god, I can easily crush you with just one finger."

"Use whatever tricks you have to help me on my journey to godhood."

The heir of the corpse-stitching art laughed wildly, and the echoing laughter was creepy.

However, the next second, the stone statue of Peng Zu that had fallen to the ground and "died", or more accurately, the stone statue of a human head, suddenly bounced up and rushed straight towards Lu Yue's crotch.

Pushing Lu Yue forward into the void.

He disappeared along the passage that Zhang Chao had opened earlier.

The corpse-stitching heir's laughter suddenly stopped.

"........."

The trial ground, next to the fairy peach tree.

Lu Yue suddenly appeared riding on a cracked stone statue of Peng Zu's head.

The moment he landed, Lu Yue looked down at his crotch in surprise and asked, "Peng Zu, you're not dead? Wasn't your body shattered?"

"Thirty years ago, I was beaten to pieces but I didn't die. Now, my body is just exploded. For me who was already seriously injured, it's just a superficial injury..."

As Peng Zu was speaking, one of the stone ears fell down.

Obviously, the truth is not as easy as he said.

Lu Yue immediately took out all the remaining peaches and handed them to the other party.

After absorbing them one by one, Peng Zu said, "After eating these peaches, I can at most recover from some of my injuries. I still cannot defeat him in the ruins of the God of Longevity. I can only do my best to escort you and your friends away from here..."

"how about you?"

"This relic fragment has lost its core and is about to dissipate. I will stay here and perish with him. This is the cause and effect of my proposal to leave behind the inheritance. I cannot let those divinities fall into the hands of aliens..."

"When you go back and meet its owner, please tell him that I have failed... our chances are slim... let her continue to escape..."

Lu Yue's heart sank.

He naturally understood that the "she" Peng Zu was referring to was Zhang Yaling.

The situation was critical and there was no time to hesitate. Lu Yue knew that the best option at the moment was to escape from here and notify Taoist Fang to see if he had any way to rescue them.

Although Zhang Chao, who came over, didn't understand what was going on, he had guessed a little bit about the situation after seeing the current situation, and immediately prepared to open a passage to the edge of the island.

Although his bloodline has returned to his ancestral state and his understanding of the power of Yin has improved by leaps and bounds, and the stone statue of Peng Zu has protected him during this period, so that he does not have to suffer the impact of shortening his lifespan. His strength has reached the sixth level of Shenzang, but his realm is still too low.

There is no way to directly open a channel to the real world.

We can only open up a path to the edge of the island first.

Then jump into the sea and return to the real world.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"You guys ran away really fast."

"But I said, this is my territory, and no one can be faster than me."

"Even now, there is no trace of fear on your face."

"But the cat-and-mouse game should end now. I have lost my patience. After I kill you, I will find the best corpse-carrier to raise your corpse, and then find a top witch to summon your soul. Then... in front of your soul, I will slowly torture your body, and you can only watch and do nothing."

In the distance, the successor of corpse sewing held his head high, revealing the seams that had just been sewn but had not yet healed, and was suspended in the void with the posture of a winner.

(End of this chapter)