High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

The lord-level zombie took another step forward.

The moment its feet touched the ground, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the asphalt road.

Gravel flew everywhere!

Lin Feng's hand, gripping the machete, trembled more and more violently.

He could feel his heart about to jump out of his throat.

But he did not back down.

Behind him were his teammates, and on his shoulders lay their only hope for survival.

"Brother Feng... what should we do...?"

Xiao Zhou's voice was already trembling with sobs.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and put Chen Tianling off his shoulder.

The male teammate next to him also let go at the same time, and the two of them gently placed Chen Tianling on the ground, one on each side.

Lin Feng straightened up and gripped the machete tightly.

"What else can we do... fight to the death!"

His voice was hoarse but unusually calm.

The female team member drew the dagger from her waist, Xiao Zhou raised the crossbow, and another team member gripped the iron rod.

Everyone knows.

A second-tier peak opponent against a fourth-tier peak opponent wouldn't even be enough to fill the opponent's teeth.

But none of them turned and ran.

It's not that I don't want to run, it's that I can't run away.

The lord-level zombie shifted its crimson eyes from Chen Tianling and glanced at the humans in front of it, who were assuming fighting stances.

There was neither anger nor wariness in his eyes.

There is only one kind of indifference.

It was like seeing a few insects blocking the way.

It opened its mouth.

"Roar!" A low, guttural roar was heard.

He kicked off with both legs.

Its massive body charged towards Lin Feng and his companions like a cannonball.

"They're here!"

Lin Feng roared.

The earth-based superpower was unleashed at full force.

Suddenly, a half-meter-thick earthen wall rose up from the asphalt road beneath our feet.

But that earthen wall had just been raised.

The lord-level zombie crashed straight into it.

With a loud crash, the earthen wall crumbled into dust as if it were made of paper.

The rubble and dirt exploded, hitting Lin Feng and causing him to stumble back several steps.

The lord-level zombie didn't slow down at all; its enormous figure had already rushed in front of Lin Feng.

A giant hand covered in rotting flesh was raised high and slammed down on Lin Feng's head!

Lin Feng's pupils shrank to pinpoints.

He wanted to hide.

But the body can't keep up with the reaction.

The giant hand grew larger and larger in his field of vision.

Getting closer.

It’s over.

The thought had just popped into my head.

suddenly.

A golden light shone from behind him!

The golden light came very suddenly.

Without any warning, it was as if someone had struck a match in the dark.

Then the golden light shot out.

The lord-level zombie's giant hand hovered in mid-air, less than an arm's length away from Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng could smell the rotting flesh and blood on that hand and feel the stench wafting towards him.

But the hand just stopped there.

And it remained completely still.

The lord-level zombie's scarlet eyes were wide open.

It looked down and saw a hole in its chest.

The hole wasn't big, only about the thickness of a finger.

It runs straight through the center of the chest, open from front to back, with edges so smooth they look like they've been polished.

There was no blood or bits of flesh.

There was nothing there.

Because of everything around that cave entrance.

Muscles, bones, blood vessels, and rotting skin were all vaporized the instant the golden light passed through.

It didn't even feel any pain.

The lord-level zombie opened its mouth as if to let out a roar, but only a few wisps of black smoke escaped from its throat.

Then its body began to tilt forward.

It crashed to the ground with a bang, like a toppled iron tower, kicking up a cloud of dust.

died.

It didn't know how it died until it died.

The street was quiet for a moment, then all the zombies went berserk.

It wasn't anger, it was fear.

It was a fear even stronger than before!

Previously, they were only afraid of the aura emanating from Chen Tianling.

And now they've seen it with their own eyes.

Their king... that fourth-tier peak lord-level zombie that had dominated Tielan City for who knows how long.

In the blink of an eye, a golden light pierced his chest, and he died without even having a chance to resist!

This fear has exceeded their limits!

Those elite level three zombies ran the fastest.

They pushed aside the first-tier zombies blocking their way and ran frantically away from Lin Feng.

Some jumped directly over the roofs of abandoned vehicles.

They stepped on the rusted roof, causing it to dent.

Some people crawled into underground pipes and didn't even dare to look back.

The second-tier zombies also fled, followed by the first-tier zombies.

Most ordinary zombies, if not for the orders given by the fourth-tier lord-level zombie and under Chen Tianling's aura, wouldn't have dared to gather here at all...

Throughout the entire street.

Hundreds and thousands of zombies fled in all directions like the receding tide.

They trampled each other.

They pushed and shoved each other.

Some zombies were pushed to the ground and before they could get up, they were trampled into mincemeat by the zombies surging from behind.

Some zombies simply gave up on escaping.

They huddled in the corner, shivering.

In no time at all, the encirclement was completely dismantled.

Lin Feng remained in the position of holding the knife, as if he had been frozen in place.

His mind went blank.

He looked down at his perfectly intact body.

He raised his head again and looked at the lord-level zombie corpse in front of him, which was still emitting black smoke.

Then turn your head back.

He glanced at the man lying unconscious on the ground behind him.

He saw it all.

That golden light emanated from this lord.

Just before he was about to be slapped into mincemeat by a lord-level zombie.

A golden light suddenly shone from this person's body.

Then the lord-level zombie died.

He died just like that.

A fourth-tier peak lord-level zombie, the absolute overlord of the entire Iron Lan City.

A terrifying existence that even fifth-tier ability users must take seriously... was pierced through the chest by a golden light.

died.

The person who emitted the golden light was still asleep, lying on the ground with their eyes closed.

Her breathing was calm, as if she were taking a nap.

"This...it feels like a dream..."

Lin Feng's voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

His teammates behind him were also stunned.

Xiao Zhou dropped the crossbow in his hand and his mouth was agape, wide enough to fit a fist.

He had just prepared himself to die.

But the next second, the lord-level zombie fell down in front of him.

"A fourth-tier lord-level zombie... dead... dead?"

Xiao Zhou's voice sounded like it was being squeezed out by someone choking him.

The female team member covered her mouth with both hands, and the dagger had already fallen to the ground.

Eyes are red.

I don't know if it was from fear or excitement.

"Brother Feng...this sir..."

"He...he...did he just make a move?"

Her voice was trembling violently.

Another team member swallowed hard, his voice dry like sandpaper scraping sheet metal.

"He's still unconscious..."

"Even while unconscious, he can instantly kill a fourth-tier lord-level zombie?"

"If he were awake... how strong would he be?"

No one could answer his question.

Lin Feng slowly lowered the machete, the blade still reflecting his pale face.