Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 530 Guns and Horses
An hour later, the terrain changed again.

Zhou Leng stopped and activated the demonized drone to observe from high altitude.

This used to be the edge of the Land of Rest, but now the entire land has been eroded by the Land of Rest.

It's almost another Dragon God Seal Path.

However, there is no divine power in the slumbering grounds; it is only inhabited by a large number of undead, so it is not considered dangerous.

After a moment of contemplation, Zhou Leng decided that it was more important to return to the Broken Heaven Bone as soon as possible, so he continued running in a straight line.

Boom boom boom...

Zhou Leng was like a human supersonic fighter jet; wherever he went, dust flew up and grass and trees were broken.

We kept seeing all sorts of undead along the way.

Skeleton warriors, skeletal swordsmen, necromancers, headless knights...

Zhou Leng didn't care at all and continued on his way.

Occasionally, you'll encounter some undead graveyards; just rush straight there.

One cemetery after another was cracked and collapsed by Zhou Leng's trampling, and countless souls were buried underground, beginning the long process of digging.

Upon arriving at the final resting place, a tall, dark figure suddenly appeared in my peripheral vision. I immediately slowed down and turned to look.

The familiar Undead Knight appeared ahead.

Like a black tornado, it stands proudly on the earth.

Riding a hellish horse, his figure was like a black mist, and he held his lance at an angle.

On the knight's lance, a string of human warriors who had just died were depicted.

Their bodies were bent and twisted, their eyes wide open in death.

The blood was still flowing.

The ropes behind the Hell Horse dragged the corpses of trial participants from various races of the Ten Realms, their flesh mangled and broken beyond recognition.

"meet again……"

Zhou Leng changed direction and headed straight for the Undead Knight.

The Undead Knight jerked the reins, straightened his body, cut the rope behind him, flung the corpse off his lance, and charged straight ahead, lance held level.

Zhou Leng narrowed his eyes and looked at the knight's lance.

In just over ten days, this knight's lance has become quite different.

The original knight's lance didn't look particularly special, but the current knight's lance has changed dramatically.

The gun barrel is composed of intertwined spiral bones, which are exceptionally thick and exude a strong dragon aura.

Dragonbone Spear Body.

At the junction of the spearhead and the shaft, twelve pale white flames swirled slowly.

The Undying Flame.

The spearheads were also quite different, larger and sharper, with streaks of white flame flowing along their blades.

A legendary knight's lance, and most likely a high-level legendary weapon that is on its way to becoming a demigod artifact.

All the legendary weapons in the Elven Vault are far inferior to it.

It seems the Undead Knight has made a great gain.

Zhou Leng composed himself, his expression grave, and charged toward the Undying Knight with all his might.

The Undead Knight suddenly accelerated, breaking the sound barrier, and with a boom, it came rushing towards them like a flying cavalryman.

Within seconds, the two sides were close together.

With the final step, he pushed the Heavenly Dragon Flash lightness skill to its limit.

Zhou Leng's speed exceeded 400 meters per second.

Upon seeing this, the Undead Knight gripped the Dragonbone Knight Lance tightly, bent down slightly, and launched a standard charge.

He hadn't bent low and charged into battle for many years, because no enemy was worth it.

However, the human martial artist in front of him was putting too much pressure on him.

Each time they meet, their strength increases significantly.

Undead Knight, giving it your all.

Before Zhou Leng's eyes, the Undead Knights surged forth like a giant wave.

Instinctively, he realized that if he took the hit head-on, even with his powerful body, he would be shattered. So he tried to use the techniques of the Dragon God's Battle Technique.

He shifted his body to the side, dodging the dragon bone spear, and with his right hand like a dragon claw, he gripped the spear shaft. Then, his right arm suddenly swelled up a large circle, resembling a giant flesh and blood worm.

The giant's body, the beast's strength, and the dragon's blood—the three combined into one at this moment.

The martial arts integrate three forces: Qi and blood.

A tremendous force erupts.

Zhou Leng grabbed the dragon bone spear and yanked it hard.

whoosh...

The supersonic undead knight swept past, and Zhou Leng slowed down.

The Undead Knight ran for over a thousand meters before looking down at his empty right hand.

Where is my gun?
Zhou Leng looked at the dragon bone spear in his hand. It was very heavy and powerful; it was the strongest weapon he had ever used.

However, it's not what I expected.

The original plan was to slow down the Undead Knight, causing him to lose his balance and then let go of his grip to attack.

And that's how they managed to take it.

The Undead Knight is injured?
However, we cannot be careless, after all, he is an immortal knight.

The spear was too long and awkward to handle, so I put it into my spatial storage box.

He turned and charged at the Undead Knight once more.

His gaze fell upon the Hellfire Steed.

This hellhorse is much larger and stronger than before, and it is clearly no longer an ordinary object; it is at least a legendary-level demonic artifact.

Zhou Leng charged forward, but the Undead Knight, not to be outdone, took out a spare spear from his magic pouch and charged at Zhou Leng again.

"I am alive but not dead."

The Undead Knight let out a rare low growl and thrust his spear forward.

The two sides drew closer again, and Zhou Leng, just like last time, seemed to be trying to seize the gun once more.

The Undead Knight was well-prepared this time; he planned to use a killing move, and once Zhou Leng seized the spear, he would make it explode.

The moment the two drew near, the Undead Knight raised his spear, and Zhou Leng suddenly turned and pounced on the Hell Steed.

Zhou Leng gripped the collar connecting the reins to the Hellfire warhorse's neck with both hands.

His whole body suddenly swelled up, muscles bulged, and tendons and blood vessels twisted like black snakes.

On both hands, true energy was as white as snow, forming a thick layer.

"Get down here!"

Zhou Leng suddenly executed a powerful drop, combined with an over-the-shoulder throw, sending the massive Hellfire Horse tumbling head over heels. Its face slammed into the ground, its neck twisted, and its body soared into the air.

The undead knight in mid-air was flung away.

The Hellfire Warhorse landed with a deafening roar, causing the earth to collapse and crack, forming a crater tens of meters in diameter.

The Hell Steed is not a magical beast, but a peculiar magical creation that lies between a demonic artifact and life, possessing extremely high physical strength.

Despite such a heavy fall, he didn't die; his body was just stiff and he couldn't move.

Not far away, the Undead Knight stood up and looked down at himself.

Where's my horse?
Zhou Leng was about to smash the Hell Horse, but then remembered that he could also use it, so he put it into his spatial wooden box.

There were also many treasures and miscellaneous items in the horse's saddlebag.

Zhou Leng clapped his hands, looked at the Undead Knight who was standing on the ground in a daze, and said, "Alright, now we can have a fair fight." The Undead Knight stared at Zhou Leng, and the instant Zhou Leng took a step, he crushed the teleportation stone talisman in his hand, and a teleportation portal appeared behind him.

"Next time, I'll kill you!"

The Undead Knight uttered a harsh threat, retreated into the portal, and disappeared.

Zhou Leng rushed to the portal, which quickly shrank. Without taking any risks, he stopped and looked around, realizing that the portal wasn't leading to the vicinity, but rather to a designated location.

"As expected of the Undead Knight, he has so many tricks up his sleeve."

Zhou Leng sincerely praised his opponent and took out the Hell Horse.

The Hellhorse seemed somewhat unconvinced, and with two powerful punches, it corrected its distorted worldview, proving that human martial artists could also become its masters.

Zhou Leng mounted the horse, feeling very comfortable, like sitting on an elephant.

The horse carried a huge legendary magic bag, which had a much larger capacity than an ordinary magic bag.

It contains a large amount of undead artifacts, including various demon souls, death crystals, dragon bone artifacts...

There are also many miscellaneous items from the great battlefield.

"Ok?"

Zhou Leng took out a teleportation stone talisman from it.

It's exactly the same as the one the Undead Knight had before.

Zhou Leng pondered for a few seconds.

The Undead Knight is too powerful. He can fight twenty humans who are at the Great Innate level by himself. If he stays on the Great Battlefield and advances to the Grandmaster level, he will be a nightmare for humanity.

Holding the teleportation stone, he put away his hellfire warhorse.

Crush the teleportation stone talisman, and a teleportation portal will appear in front of you. Step into it.

Large ancient tomb.

The Undead Knight sat on the throne of bones, the black aura around him dissipating to reveal a suit of black armor.

His entire body was encased in armor, and a pale, deathly aura slowly emanated from the gaps in his mask.

Within his eye sockets, dark green flames flickered gently.

He racked his brains but couldn't understand how that human had taken his gun and horse.

He roamed the Demon Prison and traveled through the Ten Realms in this life. Just when he was about to advance to the Grandmaster level, he suffered his first major defeat in the Demon Realm and was utterly defeated.

If people found out that the Undead Knight had been taken away along with his lance and horse when he returned to the Demon Prison, the demons would laugh themselves to death.

This has never happened in ten thousand years.

The Undead Knights have completely lost face.

He felt endless humiliation.

He was one of the best of the undead knights, and once he was promoted to Grandmaster, he would be given a new name, or even possibly by the God of Calamity.

He had already decided on a name.

The undying stars.

He turned and looked around.

This is the treasure trove he discovered in his slumbering land. After killing and absorbing the undead, he took control of this place.

This skeletal throne was forged from the remains of multiple demigods and is itself a demigod artifact. As long as one sits here, one's power will continuously grow.

He spends most of his time these days sitting on the Bone Throne, occasionally going out hunting.

This was his refuge on the great battlefield.

He suddenly sighed softly and gently stroked the skeletal throne.

Unfortunately, the Bone Throne was connected to the entire ancient tomb and could not be taken away, which was his greatest regret.

It's alright, from now on, I won't go anywhere.

Just sit here until it's over.

Once I return to the Demon Prison and advance to Grandmaster, I'll kill that person first!
It was a pity about his magic pouch, which contained his savings of many years.

Suddenly, a portal appeared directly in front of them.

The hideous human warrior stepped forward.

"Hello, Undead Infantryman." Zhou Leng's tone was very polite.

The Undead Knight froze for a moment, then his defenses crumbled instantly.

"go to hell!"

He roared, grabbed the spear, and thrust it forward.

Zhou Leng dodged to the side and rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye.

His first move was the Heavenly Tide Palm.

The eighth move, Ten Seas Galloping Dragon.

Zhou Leng's arms transformed into countless afterimages, each one resembling a giant dragon soaring from the sea, forming a cluster of dragons that crashed towards the Undead Knight.

In an instant, countless arm shadows and palm shadows fell on the Undead Knight.

The Undead Knight had never encountered such close-quarters ground attack before, and was forced to throw away his spear and throw a punch at Zhou Leng.

Undead Knights also possess powerful melee combat skills.

However, the opponent is Zhou Leng.

He is a martial artist who has simultaneously mastered the three major battle techniques, the Ancient River Sect Palm Technique, and the Dragon God Battle Technique.

The Undead Knight's fist landed on Taiqing Haiyi, creating faint ripples.

Zhou Leng, forward, amidst a sky full of palm shadows, forward.

bang bang bang...

The enormous crash echoed throughout the underground palace, creating a continuous reverberation.

The Undead Knight retreated step by step, his armor caved in, cracked, and shattered.

Finally, a shriveled demon corpse was revealed.

"So this is what you look like, Undead Infantryman."

The Undead Knight roared, its entire body surging with necromantic energy, and a terrifying aura of death instantly enveloped Zhou Leng.

Any normal life will be corrupted by a massive amount of necromantic energy.

However, this inferior power was firmly blocked outside the body by Taiqing Haiyi and the peculiar dragon god aura emanating from his entire body.

The Undead Knight unleashed a punch.

Zhou Leng lowered his body and thrust out a palm, passing through the Undead Knight's abdomen.

Bang!
The demonic corpse burst open with a large hole, and shattered remains spewed out from its back.

The Undead Knight, filled with ferocity, punched Zhou Leng in the head.

Zhou Leng flashed forward, stepping on the Heavenly Dragon Step, and circled the nearly four-meter-tall Undead Knight once, his fingertips spewing out true energy with a constant hissing sound.

With a sudden step back, the Undead Knight remained in place.

He stumbled backward and finally sat on the throne of bones.

Click...

His waist and abdomen broke, and his legs, still attached to his waist, fell off the throne.

His upper body was standing on the throne.

The shriveled demonic corpse leaned against the throne, staring at Zhou Leng, its aura rapidly waning.

"It's a pity to encounter a human genius like you; however, you will surely die at the hands of His Majesty the God of Calamity. By the way, my name is Undying Star..."

After saying that, the Undead Knight remained motionless, and the light in his eyes faded.

(End of this chapter)