“Hahaha, the top youth sovereign of the world of immortals is mine!” Bloodlust glinted in Jiangchen Wushang’s eyes. His goal had always been to refine Lu Yun into a battle zombie! Everything he’d done so far was for this moment!

“Dammit!” Yuying and the other three envoys had allowed themselves a short reprieve for recovery when Jiangchen Wushang fought the Mo Clan, but the man and his zombie’s sudden shift to Lu Yun caught them off guard.

“Grawl!” The skeletal ship struggled upright again, despite the heavy beating it’d taken. Six thick femur bones erupted from the bilge to prop its giant body up.

Whoosh!

Throwing restraint out of the window, Yuying unleashed a fire art with the Emerald Mistfire, directing a giant fire dragon at Li Wushang and Jiangchen Wushang.

Hum!

With a shake of his hand, Jiangchen Wushang manifested a grayish-yellow sack over his head; it reeked of a pungent, rotting smell and saw corpse...