The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 133

The voice came so unexpectedly that the three were startled. They turned towards the source of the sound, only to find no one there. It was as if a ghost had spoken.

The bearded man bellowed in anger, "Who's there! Who's playing tricks?!"

Suddenly, a sinister demonic claw materialized.

With a loud pop, his head was crushed, and his headless body instantly fell to the ground, splashing the gaunt old man's face with blood.

"Quick to anger is no virtue, you are not suited to serve me," came the calm voice again. _{freeweɓnovēl.coɱ}

The gaunt old man's eyes widened in shock, and a hint of fear flashed through the young man's eyes as they finally saw who was speaking.

It was a refined-looking middle-aged man, who at first glance appeared unremarkable. Yet, it was he who had effortlessly crushed a late Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Taking a deep breath, the gaunt old man asked in a grave tone, "Who are you, sir, and why do you come to Black Dragon Mountain to kill our vice sect leader unprovoked?"

As he spoke, his hand subtly moved, directing a swarm of gu insects along the ground towards the refined middle-aged man.

However, before the insects could get close, a crimson streak of blood flashed around the middle-aged man.

The streak was like lightning, and the ground-crawling insects were instantly crushed into a mess of exploded corpses.

The gaunt old man immediately suffered backlash, spewing blood and staring at the middle-aged man in shock.

"And you, what will you use against me?" the middle-aged man turned to the pale-faced young man.

Without hesitation, the young man knelt on one knee, "Song Junjie, willing to serve you, senior!"

Seeing this, the gaunt old man quickly crawled over as well, "Qian Tang, also willing to serve you, senior!"

The refined middle-aged man smiled and flicked two insect eggs towards them, "Eat these yourselves."

After a moment's hesitation, they both swallowed the eggs. Given that the three were of similar strength and the bearded man was easily crushed by this middle-aged individual, it was clear that his cultivation was likely at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment. They stood no chance against him.

In this situation, obedience was their only option.

The refined middle-aged man was, of course, Chu Xuan. He practiced the Blood Evil Demon Refining Scripture, and any Golden Core cultivator could tell he was once a cultivator from the Extremely Yin Cave simply with their spiritual sense. Given his unique identity, it was natural for him not to align with any particular faction.

Black Dragon Mountain, conveniently located in a lawless area, was perfect to be under his control for personal use.

Qian Tang spoke respectfully, "May I ask how we should address you, senior?"

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Before Qian Tang could finish, Song Junjie interrupted, "What senior? We should call him master."

"Master, what do you require of us? Please command us!"

Chu Xuan's smile was tinged with amusement. Song Junjie was indeed clever. He was calm in crisis, letting others act first to test the waters. Now recognizing Chu Xuan's strength, he did not hesitate to address him as master.