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Chapter 1518.5- Huge battle on the wilderness · Oct 19, 2026

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1651 Chapter 1516.5- Going all out 2026-10-19
1652 Chapter 1517: What trap is this? 2026-10-19
1653 Chapter 1517.5- What trap is this? 2026-10-19
1654 Chapter 1518: Huge battle on the wilderness 2026-10-19
1655 Chapter 1518.5- Huge battle on the wilderness 2026-10-19
1656 Chapter 1519: Huge battle on the wilderness 2026-10-19
1657 Chapter 1519.5- Huge battle on the wilderness 2026-10-19
1658 Chapter 1520: Huge battle in the wilderness 2026-10-19
1659 Chapter 1521: Air strike 2026-10-19
1660 Chapter 1522: Boss is here 2026-10-19
1661 Chapter 1522.5- Boss is here 2026-10-19
1662 Chapter 1523: Mist Blossom 2026-10-19
1663 Chapter 1523.5- Mist Blossom 2026-10-19
1664 Chapter 1524: Chaos God Box 2026-10-19
1665 Chapter 1524.5- Chaos God Box 2026-10-19
1666 Chapter 1525: 5 men 1 plant 2026-10-19
1667 Chapter 1526: Molting Life 2026-10-19
1668 Chapter 1526.5- Molting Life 2026-10-19
1669 Chapter 1527: Badly injured 2026-10-19
1670 Chapter 1528: Sudden change 2026-10-19
1671 Chapter 1529: Forceful killing 2026-10-19
1672 Chapter 1530: Blindness 2026-10-19
1673 Chapter 1531: Mountain and Water Eternal World 2026-10-19
1674 Chapter 1532: Defender 2026-10-19
1675 Chapter 1533: Run first 2026-10-19
1676 Chapter 1534: Soul Reaper 2026-10-19
1677 Chapter 1535: Final Battle 2026-10-19
1678 Chapter 1535.5- Final Battle 2026-10-19
1679 Chapter 1536: Attacking 2026-10-19
1680 Chapter 1536.5- Attacking 2026-10-19
1681 Chapter 1537: Killing (1) 2026-10-19
1682 Chapter 1537.5- Killing (1) 2026-10-19
1683 Chapter 1538: Killing (2) 2026-10-19
1684 Chapter 1538.5- Killing (2) 2026-10-19
1685 Chapter 1539: Now and the probable future 2026-10-19
1686 Chapter 1540: Three big news 2026-10-19
1687 Chapter 1541: Otherworldly cases 2026-10-19
1688 Chapter 1542: Formation in the valley 2026-10-19
1689 Chapter 1543: Legacy 2026-10-19
1690 Chapter 1543.5- Legacy 2026-10-19
1691 Chapter 1545: Dragon Head 2026-10-19
1692 Chapter 1545.5- Dragon Head 2026-10-19
1693 Chapter 1546: News in the city of the north 2026-10-19
1694 Chapter 1546.5- News in the city of the north 2026-10-19
1695 Chapter 1547: Frenzied purchasing 2026-10-19
1696 Chapter 1547.5- Frenzied purchasing 2026-10-19
1697 Chapter 1548: Getting a bargain 2026-10-19
1698 Chapter 1548.5- Getting a bargain 2026-10-19
1699 Chapter 1549: Are you Doraemon or Aladdinʼs lamp? 2026-10-19
1700 Chapter 1549.5- Are you Doraemon or Aladdinʼs lamp? 2026-10-19

Chapter 1518.5- Huge battle on the wilderness

This wasn’t arrogance.

Between his buffs, bloodline, elemental spirits, and the countless body-enhancing potions he’d consumed, Ye Zhongming’s physical stats bordered on transcendent.

His Clear Body—a passive from the Thousand Blade Saint—boosted defense and recovery. Celestial Body, a rare constitution, enhanced nearly every attribute.

Wielding the purple-grade Undead Sand Moon Blade, tempered by the Weapon Nurturing skill, Ye Zhongming could clash with anyone.

Tong Lu clearly hadn’t expected this response.

The fusion ability—Soul Bond—was the God Hall’s crowning achievement. In the face of Cloud Peak’s famed gene warriors, the God Hall believed this technology represented humanity’s pinnacle.

It was a symbiotic enhancement for both evolved and beast, built on advanced gene-editing and cross-species compatibility—far superior, in their eyes, to Cloud Peak’s crude modifications.

The transformation was jarring. Most opponents, unfamiliar with it, would retreat. Tong Lu assumed Ye Zhongming would do the same.

But Tong Lu wasn’t afraid either. He’d long despised the so-called King of Cloud Peak, thirsting for revenge since Cloud Peak’s raid on God Hall’s outpost.

Weaponless, Tong Lu sprang forward, his body arching to let the Nether Tiger take the lead.
Behind him, a spectral projection of the tiger emerged—only its head replaced by Tong Lu’s own.

The grotesque apparition lasted an instant before detaching and hurtling toward Ye Zhongming’s blade light.

The collision produced no deafening crash, no blood spray—just a space distortion as energies clashed.

The blade light hesitated, then sheared through the tiger’s shadow.

Tong Lu screeched, his and the Nether Tiger’s claws slashing to intercept the remaining energy.

This wasn’t a simple swipe—it was a skill. Their claws gleamed, leaving afterimages in the air.

Thud.

The half-man, half-tiger hybrid crashed to the ground, rolling once before regaining footing.

Shallow wounds marred Tong Lu’s head and chest, the Nether Tiger’s forehead similarly split. Blood seeped.

Tong Lu’s right hand was unscathed, but his left claws had been sheared off. The Nether Tiger fared worse—both forepaws were half-severed, leaving it whimpering in agony.

A single strike had crippled the God Hall’s elite duo.

Ye Zhongming stepped forward—only to sidestep abruptly as a bolt of cold light grazed his previous position.

A glance uphill revealed Vice-Chairman Yang, now wielding an ornate crossbow.

The Soul Merchant’s deputy had arrived.

He knew letting Ye Zhongming kill Tong Lu would mean losing his trail for good.

Now, Vice-Chairman Yang fought desperately—shooting bolts while charging downhill, simultaneously hurling objects from his spatial storage.

White spheres, resembling golf balls, bounced erratically in his wake. With each bounce, they expanded. By the time Yang reached the battlefield, they’d grown to over 1.5 meters in diameter.

Ye Zhongming had tried to finish Tong Lu, but the man proved slippery. Even under gravity field suppression, a surprise skill and defensive equipment barely kept him alive until reinforcements arrived.

The entire exchange had lasted mere seconds. Dodging bolts while launching two attacks was already impressive from Ye Zhongming.

On reaching the fray, Vice-Chairman Yang roared. His skin turned corpse-blue, a stench of rot filling the air as he transformed into a fanged revenant—his Stiff Corpse job.

With a wave, two thick green mist streams enveloped him—Corpse Toxin Armor, a passive defense skill.

Against Ye Zhongming, survival took priority over victory.

The enlarged spheres now burst, releasing clusters of floating eyeballs—five per sphere, dozens in total. These eyes instantly covered the area around.

The eyes swiveled, locking onto Ye Zhongming before firing pale beams. Despite his speed, several connected.

The beams carried no damage, only a potent slowing effect—one even Ye Zhongming couldn’t resist.

Seizing the chance, Vice-Chairman Yang regrouped with Tong Lü.

”Can you fight?”

”Have to. Four minutes left till the deadline.”

Their exchange was frantic, interspersed with ranged attacks against the slowed Ye Zhongming.

From Tong Lu’s arrival to now, barely a minute had passed. His defeat came too swiftly—without Yang’s intervention, he’d be dead.

The God Hall warrior, once dismissive of Ye Zhongming’s reputation, now understood the insurmountable gap.

But... how could they last four minutes against such overwhelming odds?

”Use everything. If we can’t hold, we retreat—regardless of the timer.”

Vice-Chairman Yang refused to believe failure would cost their lives.

Tong Lu nodded. Ye Zhongming, though slowed, had begun systematically destroying the eyeballs—one strike each. In the seconds they’d spoken, half were already gone.

Tong Lu produced a jade bowl from his space storage, his expression pained, before he hurled it forward.

The bowl inverted midair, descending toward Ye Zhongming as golden light erupted from its surface.

A gold-grade equipment.

Not to be outdone, Vice-Chairman Yang’s abdomen convulsed violently. His jaw distended grotesquely as he vomited—each heave birthing a 50-centimeter-tall green zombie.

To stall Ye Zhongming, both elites had gone all out.

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