Supreme Zombie King, I have been sealed away for eight hundred years.

Afterwards, Wanyan Bupo and Arrow chatted while Ma Xiaoling went to do her own thing.

It's already afternoon... Ma Xiaoling only went to the seafood market to pick up the seafood after returning from the training ground.

Commander Chen generally approves of the team members' training.

……

"Arrow, is Hu Meiniang here?" Wanyan Bupo asked, looking at Arrow.

Strangely enough, Wanyan Bupo's expression suddenly seemed off...

Hu Meiniang?

"She's upstairs. Are you going to see her?" Arrow looked at Wanyan Bupo and asked in surprise.

Wanyan Bupo smiled knowingly, but did not respond. Instead, he walked towards the elevator.

I just asked...

"By the way, which floor?" Wanyan Bupo asked.

Ma Xiaoling was typing on her laptop at a table next to the bar when she glanced at Wanyan Bupo, lost in thought.

"Wanyan Bupo is going to find Hu Meiniang..."

Why go looking for Hu Meiniang?

Did Wanyan Bupo also want to learn about Lin Yi through Hu Meiniang?

Or perhaps Wanyan Bupo already knew Hu Meiniang during the Song Dynasty?

Ma Xiaoling shook her head, deciding to deal with her work first.

Inside the elevator that is going up.

Wanyan Bupo kept his eyes closed, quite surprised himself. Just a short while ago, when he asked Hu Meiniang about her, some memories from eight hundred years ago inexplicably flashed through his mind...

He still finds it very difficult to understand why he, eight hundred years ago, suddenly went to see Lin Yi again.

His memory was a little hazy, which is why he closed his eyes, hoping that the memory would quickly and clearly surface in his mind.

Another thing is that another image flashed through his memory: Lin Yi was facing a guy holding a golden cymbal...

……

Time seemed to be able to turn back, appearing in the Song Dynasty eight hundred years ago.

A fierce-looking fellow wielding a golden cymbal is confronting Lin Yi's group.

Behind the Golden Cymbal King was a group of lesser demons.

It looked impressive and intimidating.

However, to Lin Yi, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King and this group of demons were all ants.

Of course, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King does possess considerable strength; otherwise, he wouldn't have become a demon king in this region. He has also gathered quite a few mountain spirits and monsters under his command.

"Haha, you're just a zombie, powerful, but don't think I'm afraid of you! If you're willing, I can bestow upon you the title of Second King. What do you say?" the Golden Cymbal Dharma King said arrogantly.

He was arrogant and looked down on Lin Yi.

In fact, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King was extremely frustrated.

King Jinbo originally intended to leave Hu Meiniang and Caiyin, the two demons, alone for the time being.

After the zombies leave, we'll punish Hu Meiniang and Caiyin properly.

To everyone's surprise, the zombies, accompanied by Hu Meiniang and Caiyin, came knocking on the door.

They even brought helpers!

Who is the helper?

Naturally, it refers to Wanyan Bupo and his sister, and Lei Wang.

"Brother, this Golden Cymbal Dharma King looks very powerful." Wanyan Wulei looked at her brother Wanyan Bupo, her brows slightly furrowed, and said.

She could sense that the Golden Cymbal Dharma King was a very powerful demon.

"Indeed, very impressive. He must have cultivated for thousands of years," Wanyan Bupo said, glancing at his younger sister, Wulei.

They have cultivated themselves for thousands of years.

There are indeed some sorcery involved.

The key point is that the Golden Cymbal Dharma King's attire was quite unexpected. He actually dressed up as a highly enlightened master, but judging from his appearance and face, he was a bad person!

"Brother, what do you think Lin Yi will do with this Golden Cymbal Dharma King?" Wanyan Wulei asked her brother, Wanyan Bupo, with curiosity.

What should be done with the Golden Cymbal Dharma King?

Wanyan Bupo looked at Lin Yi.

At this moment, Lin Yi still looked like the Jin Dynasty's military supervisor, which made Wanyan Bupo feel very uncomfortable.

However, Lin Yi is mysterious and unpredictable. A Golden Cymbal Dharma King would probably be in a very bad situation in front of Lin Yi.

I just don't know how Lin Yi will deal with the other party?

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything?" The Golden Cymbal Dharma King was a little annoyed.

The other party came to Phoenix Mountain Cave to cause trouble, but remained silent for a long time, seemingly deep in thought!

"My benefactor!" Hu Meiniang looked at her benefactor.

She was also somewhat worried that her benefactor would agree to the Golden Cymbal Dharma King's proposal.

However, upon further reflection, he realized that his benefactor's supernatural powers far surpassed those of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King. He certainly wouldn't agree to the Golden Cymbal Dharma King's proposal.

Perhaps my benefactor was thinking about something else.

"Meiniang, don't be afraid. Your benefactor would never agree to a centipede demon's groveling and begging." Lin Yi said, looking at Hu Meiniang.

He naturally understood Hu Meiniang's thoughts.

After all, they hadn't known each other for long, so Hu Meiniang's concerns were not unreasonable. It was only human nature, let alone that of a demon!

“Begging for mercy? You…” The Golden Cymbal Dharma King glared angrily.

He hoped the other party would submit to his command, but the other party accused him of groveling and begging, which was truly despicable.

"What exactly do you want?" The Golden Cymbal Dharma King asked, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

He had already raised the golden cymbals in his hand, ready to strike them in a duel.

"You centipede demon, how dare you shout? Kneel down!" Lin Yi stared at the Golden Cymbal Dharma King and shouted.

“You…” The Golden Cymbal Dharma King was shocked.

He felt as if his demonic soul had been instantly imprisoned, and his entire demonic body had become stiff and lifeless.

What happened to the Golden Cymbal Dharma King?

Hu Meiniang and Caiyin, the two sisters, watched everything unfold.

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King appeared to be terrified.

It seems our benefactor hasn't made a move yet.

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King roared, "Ah..."

“My benefactor, be careful…” Hu Meiniang warned.

However, the ending was unexpected. The Golden Cymbal Dharma King tried to break free of the restraints but failed. He immediately fell to his knees with a thud.

This time, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King was truly terrified. He, the mighty Golden Cymbal Dharma King, with boundless demonic magic, had his demonic soul easily imprisoned by the other party. What was even more terrifying was the oppressive aura that the other party released targeting him.

He couldn't help but recall that the zombies hadn't used their true strength against him before.

Fear, anger, and apprehension were the complex emotions of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, which were vividly portrayed in his facial expressions and demeanor.

Looking up, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King gazed at the being before him…

"God, spare me! God, spare me!" the Golden Cymbal Dharma King cried out hurriedly after his eyes darted around.

What's infuriating is that his demonic soul remains imprisoned, and he can't escape even if he wants to.

"We haven't even started fighting yet?" Wanyan Wulei looked at everything and felt it was all very boring.

Wanyan Bupo looked at his younger sister, Wulei, and smiled knowingly.

His younger sister, Wu Lei, wanted to watch a magical duel, so as her older brother, he had to give her the opportunity to see it.

"Hmph, Lin Yi, this is your fault! The Golden Cymbal Dharma King is so lawless, simply making him kneel down is far too lenient. Let me handle this, I'll fight him directly. If he can defeat me, I'll let him go. What do you say?" Wanyan Bupo said, looking at Lin Yi.

They have already begun communicating using their primordial spirit.

Lin Yi understood Wanyan Bupo's thoughts. He smiled and looked at Wanyan Wulei.

Thinking to myself, this brother and sister are really interesting.

Especially Wanyan Bupo, the older brother, is absolutely deserving of the title.

"Yes, let's have a magic duel, let's have a fight!" the Golden Cymbal Dharma King hurriedly shouted.

He, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, has fallen into a trap. If the imprisonment of his demonic soul can be broken, he will have a chance to escape.

Or even, to find another opportunity to take revenge.

He was determined to find the zombies' weaknesses.

Alternatively, you could seek out a descendant of the Ma family, a clan of exorcists, to deal with these two zombies.

In the cultivation world, everyone knows that the Ma family descendants of the Exorcist Dragon Clan are skilled at subduing demons and monsters, but what they most want to find is a zombie. Especially this zombie that looks just like a human.

Perhaps it is the so-called zombie with the bloodline of General Jiang Chen that appeared during the Qin Dynasty.

"You've got some nerve, haven't you?" Lin Yi flashed in front of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King and kicked him.

My benefactor...

Hu Meiniang and Caiyin were dumbfounded.

The sisters' astonished expressions showed that they hadn't expected their benefactor to kick the Golden Cymbal Dharma King in the face.

The Golden Cymbal King was kicked so hard he fell backward, his entire demonic body crashing headfirst into the ground.

The little demons behind the Golden Cymbal Dharma King knelt down and begged for mercy, none of them daring to run away or utter a word.