Chapter 4855

Dozens of shadowy figures, shrouded in black mist, surged out of the abyss. Leading them was none other than Ming Shao.

He stood atop a bone warship, his expression sinister, while behind him, four coffins emanating a terrifying aura floated ominously.

“Emperor Lin, your skills are impressive, but unfortunately…” Ming Shao smirked. “You’ve walked right into my trap!”

From the beginning, Ming Shao had never considered Kai a real threat. To him, the biggest danger was Lin Chong.

The emperor of Sun and Moon City—one of the top three forces in the Heavenly World—was not a man to be taken lightly.

Lin Chong’s strength was formidable, and even Ming Shao felt a flicker of apprehension.

But now, after two intense battles, Lin Chong was clearly exhausted.

“Despicable wretch! Compared to your father, the only thing you excel at is putting on an act,” Lin Chong said angrily, his gaze sharp.

“Say what you will—it won’t change anything.”

Ming Shao sneered and raised his skeletal scepter.

With a wave of his hand, the four coffins burst open.

A monstrous wave of evil energy surged into the sky as four mummies clad in ancient underworld armor slowly emerged. Their empty eye sockets flickered with eerie green flames.

“Evil corpses?” Lin Chong’s pupils contracted. “The Four Underworld Palaces dare to summon ancient evil corpses?”

“Hehehe, Emperor Lin, you do have a keen eye.” Ming Shao grinned as he pointed his scepter toward Kai.

“Today, not only will Sun and Moon City be wiped out, but I will also claim the head of this brat, Kai!”

“I want to teach him a lesson—there’s only room for one man to act untouchable in the Heavenly World, and that’s me…”

At his command, the four evil corpses shot forward, leaving a trail of frost in their wake.

Lin Chong’s Yang flames surged, but the moment they clashed with the mummies, their intensity was suppressed by nearly 30%.

What was even more terrifying was the hundreds of resentful spirits sealed within each corpse. Their agonized wails sent piercing shockwaves through the battlefield, making warriors clutch their ears in pain.

Kai forced himself to stand. The God King Bow trembled in his grip, emitting a low hum.

But just as he tried to draw the bowstring, a sharp pain stabbed through his chest.

His knees buckled, and he dropped to the ground, one knee pressing into the dirt. His face turned as pale as paper, sweat rolling down his forehead in thick beads.
The consequences of recklessly using the God King Bow had finally caught up to Kai. A divine weapon of this caliber required precise control—otherwise, it would backfire.

At this moment, though he held the God King Bow in his grasp, the chaotic spiritual energy within his body made it nearly impossible to wield its full power.

Gritting his teeth, he forced his spiritual energy to circulate, but the effort sent a violent surge through his chest. He nearly coughed up blood on the spot.

Lin Chong, noticing his condition, felt a pang of concern and instinctively glanced in his direction.

Seizing the opening, one of the underworld corpses lunged forward, its desiccated arm glowing faintly green as it swung toward Lin Chong with terrifying force.

Lin Chong dodged to the side, but the cold aura still grazed his shoulder. Instantly, frost crept across his robes, and his skin turned an eerie shade of purple.

“Hah! Emperor Lin, today will be your final battle!”

Ming Shao, standing atop the bone warship, laughed triumphantly.

His skeletal scepter moved faster and faster, commanding the four underworld fiends and the horde of skeletal warriors to tighten their siege around Lin Chong and Kai.

Lin Chong took a deep breath, summoning the radiant energy of the Sun and Moon Golden Rainbow Art in a desperate bid to break free.

His hands moved swiftly, forming intricate seals, and the nine golden crow phantoms behind him ignited with blinding brilliance.

Each crow let out a piercing cry as waves of searing sunlight surged outward, crashing into the surrounding underworld creatures like an unstoppable tide.

“The sun and moon intertwine—shake the heavens!”

With a thunderous shout, Lin Chong unleashed a golden pillar of light, brimming with pure, masculine energy. It struck one of the demon corpses directly.

The creature roared in agony as the scorching flames melted its dark armor. The resentful spirits bound within its body shrieked before disintegrating into nothingness.

However, before Lin Chong could catch his breath, the remaining three demon corpses capitalized on his momentary depletion.

With eerie synchronization, they struck from different angles—their black spears, bone blades, and iron chains shrouded in thick, icy mist, hurtling toward him with deadly precision.

Lin Chong’s expression remained steely as he twisted and maneuvered through the attacks, his movements as elusive as a phantom.

Meanwhile, Kai took advantage of the chaos. With Lin Chong drawing the attention of most enemies, he forced himself to endure the searing pain coursing through his body.

Crossing his legs, he sat down and began rapidly recovering.

Pushing his remaining strength to its limits, he activated the Concentration Heart Technique, greedily absorbing the surrounding dark energy.

Not only would this help him recover, but it would also reduce the pressure on Lin Chong, shifting the tide of battle in their favor.