CHAPTER 74: CLARK TRANSFORMS INTO A ZOMBIE

Clark activated his Extreme Movement "Infinite Selves," and dozens of copies appeared, beginning to clash with Bo Lan while they fled.

Clark was confident he could kill Bo Lan and seize everything, but he needed to use Hai Lou Lan’s Zombie transformation.

They were running from one cloud building to another, with Bo Lan behind them, but Clark briefly delayed him.

• "Listen! Give me your Extreme Movement! I’ll transform into the Heavenly Zombie!"

Hai Lou Lan looked at him in bewilderment:

• "Why? Do you think you can kill him? He’ll kill us all along with you!"

• "Damn you! Just give it to me! I can kill him, but I don’t have an impervious body! If I get the Zombie body, I’ll engage him directly without any fear of injury."

Hai Lou Lan looked at him suspiciously, but when she saw the evident confidence in Clark’s eyes...

She soon provided it. The Extreme Movement was: "Flying Zombie Body."

Extreme Movement: "Dragon Arm."

Extreme Movement:"King Shura’s Arm."

Extreme Movement:"Bone Arm."

Extreme Movement:"Dark Hand."

Extreme Movement:"Plague Hand."

Extreme Movement:"Beastly Claws"!!!

Boom!!!

Clark radiated a maddened aura.

His body began to grow larger and larger.

It reached a height of six meters.

His previously black eyes turned red and beastly. A black wing appeared behind Clark’s back.

Two arms in front, and from the sides of his body, six additional arms distributed: one red, another black, another resembling hard dragon scales, another immense, and the second coated with poison.

Clark utilized their full potential.

But the most terrifying thing was the visible face and its fangs!

Hai Lou Lan was terrified! Even she, the creator of this transformation, couldn’t use its potential so immensely like this!

Clark’s eyes flashed with unfathomable confidence.

Instead of entering through the door, Bo Lan cut through the giant cloud building and appeared before everyone, shouting loudly at Clark:

• "You son of a bitch! Were you running from me? Face me if you’re a man! Using your cowardly tricks and attacking me from behind?!"

Clark laughed with a terrifying demonic voice. His voice in the Heavenly Zombie body was hoarse and immensely powerful.

• "Bo Lan! Killing you is easier than spitting! And you say I’m afraid of you?! Look at your tattered body wounded from fighting my copies!"

• "Just now, let’s advance and test my new power!"

Now, with the limited capabilities of his previous body, he could shake everyone!

King Shura’s rear fist rose and tensed as if holding a bow.

And Bam! And Bam! Bam!!!

Due to its immense speed, it could pierce the air, creating airwaves with the power of punches from close range.

Bo Lan was pushed back, stunned! His situation was terrible; his defenses were shattered, he could only attack, unlike Clark who combined both in the Zombie body.

Clark’s body became fast.

He directed four punches, each with the impact of explosions.

The left arm, abdomen, ribs... all were either broken or crushed.

Clark completely restrained Bo Lan!

Clark was standing in the air before Bo Lan, laughing:

• "Didn’t I tell you killing you is easier than spitting for me?!"

Bo Lan was swept by immense rage! He became frenzied from anger.

• "Fine! Then let me show you the Swords of Wisdom belonging to Hai Chenqing!"

Clark looked on indifferently.

Bo Lan’s fist rose, forming a blade aura above it.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Other swords formed from the Extreme Movement appeared, so sharp they cut through the air and formed powerful airwaves.

From a distance, just the cutting air wounded Clark with numerous injuries.

But he no longer felt pain, as if he were a spirit inside an undamaged dead body!

Rather, the wounds healed quickly because they were superficial.

Bo Lan’s long hair floated terrifyingly in the air. He was looking at Clark calmly, his confidence in victory high, able to affect Bo Lan.

Clark’s reason for provoking him was to exhaust his mental state with insults, provocation, and displays of strength, as mortal Extreme Movements depend on the user’s thoughts and mental state.

The reason Clark could utilize the Zombie transformation was his excellent mental state. If he wanted to calm down, nothing would stop him.

• "Bo Lan! It’s all over!"

Boom!!!

Bo Lan was killed! Crushed! The giant fist of the Theft Path stole everything from him, even his soul!

The air scattered from the force of the blow and the enormity of the punch.

Hai Lou Lan was watching Clark from afar. His back was gigantic, and his gaze was calm and sharp.

He didn’t lie when he said killing Bo Lan was like drinking water to him!

But...

Arghhhhh!

Clark spat out a lot of green blood!

Despite killing Bo Lan, he was injured due to Bo Lan’s Extreme Movement.

Despite his weak mind, Bo Lan managed to unleash fifty, no, a hundred of his strike’s potential powerfully, harming Clark!

Clark landed on the ground, his soul severely injured.

His bodily injuries began to heal somewhat slowly.

He was breathing fiercely like a bull.

But despite those injuries, it didn’t prevent him from rejoicing in his great spoils!

Bo Lan’s impulse came to him and helped in his treatment. Soon, he shed the transformation and returned to his normal height and size, and the giant arms disappeared.

Soon his joy faded, and his calm face returned.

He thought to himself:

• "My joy lasts for a few seconds. After that, I’ll set off and continue my cultivation."

• "Strength is still very far away. True, Hai Chenqing’s inheritance will solidify my footing, but everything has its flaws. Hai Chenqing doesn’t possess a bodily Extreme Movement for defense."

• "Those who always rejoice over small achievements will fall quickly due to their arrogance."

• "True, I succeeded in killing someone at the Origin Return level, but everyone still has their flaws, even I possess immense power."

• "But I must still cultivate continuously without any slack."

Hai Lou Lan looked at him coolly:

• "So, as we said, you’ll share the spoils of the Poison Path with me."

Clark looked at her coolly:

• "That bitch wants to exploit me! Fine, due to the agreement, I’ll give them to her."

He handed her the poisonous Extreme Movements and ordered her to watch if anyone appeared, so he could heal himself.

But before healing himself, he began searching in Bo Lan’s soul, which was screaming in pain due to the intrusive spiritual search in his body.

Clark was discovering a lot of good information about the Immortal World, building a good information base.

What worried him most was that those at the Immortal Refiner level were preparing to come to the mortal world, but that was still far off.

For an Immortal Refiner to appear from the Immortal World is more difficult than a mortal transitioning from the Immortal World to the mortal world.

So he still had plenty of time.

But the Heavenly Court’s Heaven’s Guards were preparing vast numbers to head to the world.

Clark wondered: "Are there vast spoils we don’t know about? Or what???"

• "But one of the most plausible reasons is to kill me! Perhaps..."

After exhausting the information and thoughts from Bo Lan’s soul, it became white as when born from its mother, and became silent.

Soon, Clark absorbed it and began refining his soul.

After hours, he succeeded and was able to fully recover his health.

Clark looked calmly: It was time to leave this inheritance. After all, it wasn’t a journey without benefit; it was particularly useful for Clark’s side.

The two exited the Immortal Unconsciousness.

Hai Lou Lan looked at Clark and asked:

• "So, will you come with me? I can guarantee you a good place with us in the Zhong Nam Sect. They want strong people like you, and perhaps you might marry one of the beautiful fairies."

Clark didn’t care about her offer. Whether it was beauty or anything.

True, he would benefit in terms of strength, but going there would be like presenting his head on a golden platter!

Clark laughed and said:

• "Did you forget I’m from the Shadow Sect?!"

Hai Lou Lan replied:

• "So you know about the Shadow Sect and the Demonic Venerable Spectral King?!"

Clark looked at her coolly:

• "What if I’m part of it?"

Hai Lou Lan’s body trembled, and she began to shed tears.

Clark was puzzled; she was just spouting nonsense, just to get rid of him.

But what she said shocked Clark:

• "So you and Kang Hua are brothers?! He’s like you, a split soul of the Demonic Venerable Spectral King!!!"

Clark didn’t expect nonsense to lead him to such information!

What’s going on? And why are there remnants of the Demonic Venerable Spectral King? Then who is Tai Fei who says he is the Spectral King?

I have no doubt it’s him! Even Mao Hua confirmed it to me.

So really, what’s the truth about this damn Venerable?!

Clark soon remembered: "Two moons, spectral sky."

The truth was difficult to comprehend.

He only remembered two words from the poem. What remains? And what do they mean???

To be continued...