92: Seriously injured again, the evil spirit is rampant

Pfft!

With a backhand sword strike, the ethereal blue blade pierced through the back of another ambusher, its tip impaling a still-beating heart that was rapidly being corroded into charred black by the dark-gold radiance!

Wherever Lin Feng passed, the Devil Heads fell like wheat under a scythe!

His sword did not possess earth-shattering power, but it carried an unparalleled, precise restraint against evil Demonic Path Cultivators!

Ordinary Devilish Qi body protection and Demonic Path Magical Artifacts were fragile andvulnerable before the Qingfeng Thorn, empowered by Demon Slayer!

"It's Lin Feng! Senior Brother Lin Feng is here!"

"Follow Senior Brother Lin! Kill all these little devils!"

The previously crumbling defense line instantly stabilized due to Lin Feng'sbreak in as a sharp dagger!

The Cultivators and reinforcements were greatly emboldened, roaring as they launched a counterattack!

"You bastard! Die for me!" A Demonic Cultivator mini-leader, unusually burly and with an Aura close to the Purple Mansion realm, watched Lin Feng slaughtering his subordinates as if entering an uninhabited land, and his eyes instantly split with rage.

He roared, Devilish Qi surging around his body, his physiqueExpansion a circle again, his skin turning like black iron, as he wielded a door-sized giant ghost-head axe, stirring up a bloody storm as he brought it down on Lin Feng's head!

His Aura was incomparably fierce!

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed; this person's strength, under the Devilish Qi's enhancement, was infinitely close to the Purple Mansion realm, and a head-on clash was definitely not the best strategy.

His footwork subtly changed, his figure like willow catkins in the wind, narrowly sliding past the axe blade that could split mountains and rocks, the strong wind it generated stinging his cheeks.

At the same time, his left hand shot into his embrace like lightning, and a Talisman inscribed with profound patterns instantly activated—the Vajra Talisman!

Buzz!

A solid, pale-gold lightcover instantly enveloped Lin Feng's entire body!

"Clang!!!"

The giant ghost-head axe struck the Jingang lightcover fiercely, unleashing a deafening clang of metal!

The lightcover flickered violently, ripples surging, but it stubbornly withstood this powerful and heavy strike!

The burly Demonic Cultivator's axe strike was ineffective, his old strength spent and new strength not yet generated, causing a barely perceptible delay in his Move.

It's now!

Lin Feng's eyes blazed with cold light!

The passive Demon Slayer's power was pushed to its Peak!

The Qingfeng Thorn emitted a clear, ringing hum, its ethereal blue blade covered by a rich, dark-gold sharpness!

He and his sword seemed to merge into one, transforming into a dark-gold lightning bolt that tore through the dark clouds of Devilish Qi!

"Clear Wind Breaking Waves Slash!"

Basic sword arts, in his hands, bloomed with unprecedented murderous light!

The sword light was not a direct thrust but carried an extreme sharpness for tearing and penetrating, precisely aiming at the burly Demonic Cultivator's slightly exposed armpit vital point due to his full-force chop—that was precisely the weak point in the operation of his Demonic Technique!

Pfft—!

The dark-gold sword light penetrated the Demonic Cultivator's iron-like skin and protective Devilish Qi without any hindrance, deeply embedding itself into his armpit!

A Demon Slayer's power, carrying a sacred purification Aura, instantly poured into the Demonic Cultivator's Meridians like the most potent poison, frantically destroying and annihilating his Devilish Qi Origin!

"Ugh ah—!" The burly Demonic Cultivator let out an earth-shattering wail, his massive body trembling violently like a punctured balloon, hisExpansion muscles rapidly shriveling, and the surging Devilish Qi around him hissed like boiling water poured on snow, rapidly dissipating!

His eyes were filled with endless pain and unbelievable fear, and the huge ghost-head axe slipped from his grasp and fell, hitting the ground with a dull thud.

Lin Feng's wrist flickered, and the Qingfeng Thorn was pulled out, bringing with it a pool of foul, reeking black blood.

The burly Demonic Cultivator's massive body crashed to the ground, twitching a few times before becoming still, the light in his eyes rapidly dimming, his Aura completely severed.

One sword!

Instant kill of a pseudo-Purple Mansion Devil Head!

The entire low-level battlefield fell silent!

Whether Demonic Cultivators or Cultivators, their gazes towards Lin Feng were filled with shock and awe!

His grey-blue robes were already soaked with demonic blood, clinging to his body, and the ethereal blue blade of the Qingfeng Thorn was also stained with a layer of dark red, thick blood beads dripping down.

He stood quietly beside the piled Demonic Cultivator corpses, emanating a sharp Evil Qi and a natural suppressive force against demonic entities, like a young God of Slaughter who had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

"Lin Feng! Good! Good! Good!" High above, Zhao Yuanchen, who was somewhat breathless under Lord Erosion Bone's furious assault, managed to glance at the battle below in his busy schedule and couldn't help but praise him three times, his eyes bursting with strong admiration!

With this child here, the low-level battlefield would be worry-free!

He was greatly invigorated, roaring, his Golden Core frantically spinning within his body, gushing forth vast spiritual power, and the red Flying Sword in his hand blazed with light, transforming into a roaring Fire Dragon, temporarily resisting Lord Erosion Bone's frenzied attacks.

However, Lord Erosion Bone's face at this moment was so grim it could drip water!

He stared intently at Lin Feng, who was like a meat grinder harvesting the lives of Demonic Cultivators below, especially feeling the restraining Aura on the opponent's sword that instinctively disgusted him, even causing a faint palpitation, and his killing intent boiled to the extreme!

"Little bastard! It's you again! Ruining my good deeds! This Lord will extract your soul and refine your essence, so you can never reincarnate!" Lord Erosion Bone let out a venomous roar, wishing he could tear Lin Feng into ten thousand pieces immediately.

But he was firmly entangled by Zhao Yuanchen; that old Daoist was experienced, fighting steadily, only defending and not attacking, his turtle-shell light shield's defense was astonishing, making it difficult to Breakthrough for a while.

"Lord Erosion Bone! Your opponent is this old man!" Zhao Yuanchen's hair and beard bristled, and his Red Dragon Flying Sword moved freely, firmly blocking Lord Erosion Bone's path.

"Get lost!" Lord Erosion Bone roared in fury, and the huge three-headed, six-armed Demonic Shadow behind him suddenly solidified, its six arms holding various Devilish Qi-transformed weapons like sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hooks, and forks, striking fiercely at Zhao Yuanchen with a world-destroying Aura!

At the same time, he spat out a thick, ink-like Devilish Qi from his mouth, which transformed into countless snarling Devil Heads, screeching as they pounced on Zhao Yuanchen, attempting to disturb his mind.

Zhao Yuanchen's pressure suddenly increased, his turtle-shell light shield flickered wildly, emitting a harsh wail, and cracks rapidly spread!

He grunted repeatedly, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his figure constantly retreating, clearly falling into an absolute disadvantage.

The gap between Golden Core and Purple Mansion Peak, under Lord Erosion Bone's desperate outburst, was infinitely magnified!

"Fellow Daoist Zhao! Hold on!" A resolute, sharp cry rang out!

Iron Sword Shangren, who had been floating to the side, his face ashen, his Aura weak but his eyes frighteningly bright, moved!

He did not rush towards Lord Erosion Bone but gripped the mottled iron sword tightly with both hands, holding it upright before his chest.

A tragic, resolute Aura, as if to burn everything, suddenly burst forth from his gaunt body!

"With my remaining soul! Sacrifice to my Iron Sword! Suppress the Devil!"

Iron Sword Shangren's hair and beard moved without wind, and his already pale face instantly became transparent, as if all his blood and vitality were frantically being drawn into the iron sword in his hand at this moment!

The seemingly ordinary iron sword suddenly lit up with countless dense, ancient, and righteous golden Talisman symbols on its blade!

A majestic Sword Intent, far purer, more condensed, and carrying the will to perish together, erupted with a roar!

He burned his last Origin remnant soul!

He transformed himself into the kindling for the final sword strike!

Buzz—!

The iron sword emitted a sword cry that could pierce gold and crack stone, both tragic and impassioned!

A golden sword Qi, condensed to the extreme, as if it could sever all evil in the world, tore through the thick Devilish Qi, like the dawn breaking through an eternal night, carrying Iron Sword Shangren's last will and life, unhesitatingly striking the huge three-headed, six-armed Demonic Shadow behind Lord Erosion Bone!

This sword was not for killing the enemy, but only to interrupt Lord Erosion Bone's fatal blow against Zhao Yuanchen!

It was to buy a glimmer of hope for Zhao Yuanchen and for everyone fighting desperately below!

"Old fellow! How dare you!" Lord Erosion Bone's face finally changed as he felt the terrifying Devil-suppressing power contained within the golden sword Qi!

He ignored continuing his attack on Zhao Yuanchen, roaring as he controlled the Demonic Shadow, its six-armed demonic weapons furiously meeting the brilliant golden sword!

Rumble—!!!

The golden sword Qi and the Demonic Shadow's six arms collided fiercely!

An energy storm more terrifying than any previous collision erupted!

Blinding golden light and foul Devilish Qi frantically intertwined and annihilated each other!

Space itself seemed to be torn apart, emitting groans of unbearable strain!

The Demonic Shadow let out a painful roar, one arm being cleanly severed and purified by the golden sword Qi!

Its other arms were also covered in cracks, and the Demonic Shadow instantly dimmed considerably!

And the golden sword Qi, which had condensed Iron Sword Shangren's remnant soul and life, also shattered with a roar in the fierce collision, dissipating into a sky full of light rain.

Pfft!

Iron Sword Shangren's body trembled violently, falling from the sky like a kite with a broken string, the iron sword in his hand completely lost its luster, becoming dull and lifeless, its blade covered with fine cracks.

His already dying Aura completely extinguished at this moment, leaving only a last trace of faint vitality, like a flickering candle in the wind.

"Fellow Daoist Iron Sword!" Zhao Yuanchen cried out in grief, his eyes splitting with rage!

If not for Iron Sword Shangren's desperate sword strike, he would have been severely wounded if not dead just now!

He suppressed his grief, seized this fleeting opportunity, his Golden Core frantically rotating within his body, gushing forth vast spiritual power, and his Red Dragon Flying Sword again surged, fiercely striking Lord Erosion Bone, whose mind was greatly shaken by the Demonic Shadow's injury!

"Pfft!" Lord Erosion Bone's protective demonic light was torn apart, a deep, bone-visible charred wound was cut into his chest, demonic blood gushed out, and his Aura instantly dropped considerably!

He let out a painful roar, his eyes filled with violence and disbelief!

On the battlefield below, Lin Feng witnessed Iron Sword Shangren falling like a meteor, and his heart suddenly clenched!

An unspeakable grief and indignation surged into his heart!

This Senior, whom he had never met but who had protected the island multiple times and ultimately burned his remnant soul, had bought them time with his life!

"Kill!" Lin Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and killing intent boiled in his chest!

The Qingfeng Thorn hummed angrily, and the power of the passive Demon Slayer was unleashed by him without reservation!

He no longer roamed to support but transformed into a death whirlwind harvesting lives, actively charging into the most densely packed area of Demonic Cultivators!

Wherever the sword light reached, Devilish Qi collapsed!

Broken limbs and severed arms flew!

Screams of agony were endless!

The Cultivators and reinforcements were completely ignited by Lin Feng's bravery and Iron Sword Shangren's sacrifice, roaring as they launched their final charge!

Although the Demonic Cultivators were fierce, under the cutting of Lin Feng's Demon Slayer sword, their formation was in chaos, coupled with their leader's injury, their morale plummeted, and they finally began to rout!

Just as the situation on the low-level battlefield reversed, and Zhao Yuanchen and Lord Erosion Bone became embroiled in an even more brutal struggle in the high sky—

Buzz!!!

At the center of the island, in the area most severely eroded by Devilish Qi, where demonic light had previously erupted, the ground trembled violently again!

A dark-gold pillar of light, far more brilliant, purer, and carrying an ancient, majestic Aura than before, suddenly broke through the surging Devilish Qi and shot into the sky without warning!

The moment this golden light appeared, the Devilish Qi pervading the entire island hissed and melted as if it had encountered its nemesis, being forcibly pushed back and purified over a large area!

Within the golden light, countless profound Talisman symbols could vaguely be seen flowing, and a grand, righteous, yet ancient and vicissitudinous majestic Aura permeated the air!

"What is that...?" Zhao Yuanchen and Lord Erosion Bone, in the midst of their fierce battle, both felt their minds shake, and they simultaneously stopped their attacks, looking in horror at the suddenly appearing dark-gold light pillar!

An inexplicable gravitational pull surged into Lin Feng's heart like a tide, making him involuntarily look deep into the light pillar, as if something was calling to the Divine Ability fruit tree deep within his Sea of Consciousness.