433: In the early days of the Divine Court, another person died
Another Divine Court Realm expert has fallen!
Of the nine Divine Court Realm experts who came, only Wang Ruoxu remained.
"Senior Ying Prefecture..."
Yan Junlin's face was pale. All three Divine Court Realm experts who came with him had perished.
Divine Court Realm cultivators were utterly defenseless against Xie Weilou, like cabbages to be casually cut, a scene that sent chills down one's spine.
"......"
Lin Qinghuang stretched out her hand, and Ying Prefecture's storage ring flew from the blood mist to her.
Xie Weilou looked at Yan Junlin and said indifferently, "Since you've decided to contend, then you should be fearless. Don't you still have a powerful trump card? Use it too!"
Behind Yan Junlin, there seemed to be an Ancient Demon. That one's strength was even more extraordinary, and his exact cultivation level was unknown, but it was certain that the Ancient Demon was not simple.
"Things have come to this; I have no retreat, so I can only brace myself and seek guidance from Brother Xie."
Yan Junlin's eyes instantly firmed.
Boom!
He took a step forward, and a terrifying demonic aura erupted from him. His body was covered in black demonic patterns, and at the center of his brows, there was a strange demonic eye.
"Ancient Demon God Form, come out for me!"
Demonic light flickered in Yan Junlin's eyes, and a massive Ancient Demon God statue appeared above his head.
The Ancient Demon God was colossal, covered in dense demonic patterns and scales. It had two black demonic horns on its head, eyes like bloody lanterns, and a huge demonic eye at the center of its brows, exuding an extremely strong sense of oppression.
"Profound Manifestation Realm Mid-stage!"
Xie Weilou slowly spoke. This was Yan Junlin's true cultivation, and calculating it, he was even a minor realm higher than Yan Ruyu.
To reach Profound Manifestation Realm Mid-stage at such a young age, in some respects, Yan Junlin was indeed a favored son of heaven.
He stared at the demonic eye at the center of Yan Junlin's brows. At this moment, the Demon Hand showed some unusual activity, as if it wanted to devour that demonic eye.
Yan Junlin extended his hand, and a demonic sword appeared in it. This demonic sword was also extraordinary; it was a half-step Dao Artifact, with two characters inscribed on it: 'Demonic Abyss'.
Yan Junlin looked at Xie Weilou and said with a complex expression, "Brother Xie, Junlin is truly just a good-for-nothing. Born into an Emperor's family, but I was born with only a middle-grade spiritual bone. By a stroke of luck, I obtained an Ancient Demon God's eye, and only then could my cultivation advance by leaps and bounds..."
The Ancient Demon senior was his biggest backer. However, it was because of that Devil God's Eye that he met the Ancient Demon, and by cultivating with the Ancient Demon, he gained more opportunities.
Today, the Ancient Demon did not come here, but he could act from a distance, allowing him to possess Divine Court Realm battle power.
Even so, he didn't believe he could win, unless the Ancient Demon came here...
Xie Weilou said indifferently, "This demonic eye of yours is indeed not simple. I'm afraid it will be crippled today."
"Perhaps!"
Yan Junlin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Ancient Demon senior!"
"You are not his opponent. Even if I act from a distance, I cannot do anything to him, but I can send you away."
The Ancient Demon's voice resounded deep within Yan Junlin's soul, and his true body could not come to this place. In today's battle, Yan Junlin could not possibly win.
Yan Junlin said in a deep voice, "This battle must be fought. Even if I lose, I accept it! If I leave like this, my Dao heart will surely be unstable, making it difficult to continue forward."
The shadow that Xie Weilou cast on him now was too great. If he didn't fight this battle, this guy would definitely become his nightmare.
"Good! It's excellent that you have this thought. Then this old man will accompany you in this battle."
The Ancient Demon no longer wasted words, and his power instantly surged into Yan Junlin's body.
Buzz!
The aura on Yan Junlin's body surged wildly, his demonic energy became even more profound, and his cultivation directly jumped from Profound Manifestation Realm Mid-stage to Divine Court Realm Early-stage.
What is a cheat?
This is a cheat!
"......"
Yan Ruyu looked at Yan Junlin, her eyes showing no change whatsoever.
Even with Yan Junlin's current battle power, it was difficult to surprise her in the slightest, because the Stone Embryo in her blood coffin surpassed the Divine Court Realm!
"That's more like it."
Xie Weilou said faintly.
"Brother Xie, please enlighten me."
Yan Junlin's tone was chilling. His figure flickered, instantly appearing before Xie Weilou. The demonic sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and a fierce sword qi erupted.
"......"
Xie Weilou gripped the burial flower sword and met the attack with a sword.
Boom!
The two swords clashed, sword qi raged, and powerful energy ripples swept out. The Star Disc trembled violently, and the cracks increased.
With a single sword clash, Yan Junlin only felt a terrifying force assault him. His arm went numb, and he was instantly sent flying back a hundred meters.
Xie Weilou transformed into a streak of light, appearing above Yan Junlin. The burial flower sword in his hand slashed down fiercely, the sword qi fierce and incomparably domineering.
"Heavenly Devil Steps!"
Yan Junlin stepped on the Heavenly Devil Steps, and a demonic shadow appeared. His body suddenly vanished from its original spot.
Rumble!
Xie Weilou's sword strike split the Star Disc with a hundred-meter-long crack.
Yan Junlin appeared in the void, clad in a set of black demonic armor. He formed a sword incantation and said in a deep voice, "Heavenly Devil Sword Slash!"
Buzz!
In the sky, demonic energy raged, and a colossal demonic sword, ten thousand meters long, appeared. The demonic sword was pitch black, with rolling demonic might, stirring the starry sky as it fiercely slashed towards Xie Weilou.
"Go!"
Xie Weilou casually waved his hand, and the burial flower sword transformed into a bloody streak, shooting out. A ten-thousand-meter-long blood-colored sword qi emerged, fiercely clashing with the demonic sword.
Bang!
In the sky, a burst of explosion sounded. The ten-thousand-meter sword qi and the ten-thousand-meter-long demonic sword exploded simultaneously. Sword qi swept in all directions, and demonic light and blood light enveloped the sky.
The burial flower sword shot out from the demonic and blood light, fiercely stabbing towards Yan Junlin.
Yan Junlin immediately blocked with the Demonic Abyss Sword in front of him.
Boom!
The burial flower sword struck the Demonic Abyss Sword, and a shower of sparks erupted. The powerful force sent Yan Junlin flying back three hundred meters, causing his blood and qi to churn and his entire body to go numb.
"Sword Control!"
Xie Weilou's finger moved, and the burial flower sword instantly transformed into hundreds of long swords, all slashing towards Yan Junlin. The sword qi was chilling and incomparably fierce.
"Eight Extremes Demonic Slash!"
Yan Junlin let out a cold shout, and with a single sword slash, a thousand-meter sword qi erupted, shattering the hundred long swords as demonic light swept across heaven and earth.
Xie Weilou's figure rushed out from the demonic light, appearing above Yan Junlin. He grabbed the burial flower sword and slashed down with a single sword, the sword qi like a rainbow, captivating the soul.
Yan Junlin couldn't dodge at all and could only instinctively block with the Demonic Abyss Sword above him.
Boom!
The burial flower sword ferociously slashed onto the Demonic Abyss Sword, and the Demonic Abyss Sword was instantly cut in half. A blood-colored sword qi swept across, suddenly cutting through Yan Junlin's arm.
Before Yan Junlin could react, his shoulder armor exploded, and his sword-wielding arm was severed at the shoulder, a gush of blood spraying out.
Bang!
Yan Junlin's body fell from above, crashing onto the ground, leaving a pair of footprints.
Swift!
Xie Weilou flicked his sleeve, and the half-severed sword in front of him shot towards Yan Junlin.
"......"
Yan Junlin immediately dodged, retreating a hundred meters.
Boom!
The broken sword struck the ground, blasting a large pit into the Star Disc.
Xie Weilou was like a ghost, his figure flickering, appearing out of thin air in front of Yan Junlin. Sword qi erupted, and he slashed a sword towards Yan Junlin's head.
Yan Junlin's pupils contracted. He immediately rolled over to dodge, and the long sword brushed past his face, chilling to the bone.
Xie Weilou gave Yan Junlin no chance to react. He clenched his left hand into a fist and punched towards Yan Junlin's chest.
Bang!
A dull sound rang out. Yan Junlin's demonic armor was blasted apart, and a hideous bloody hole appeared on his chest, gushing blood. His body flew backward, consecutively breaking more than a dozen star pillars.
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