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434: Ancient magic eye, a bit powerful

“Pfft!”

Yan Junlin struggled to stabilize his body, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. His face grew even paler, and his expression was one of immense pain.

“Roar!”

He let out a beast-like roar, and demonic energy erupted, solidifying into an arm. He grabbed a broken Star Pillar nearby and charged directly at Xie Weilou.

Buzz!

The Star Pillar slammed towards Xie Weilou, generating a powerful gust of wind, its force terrifying.

Xie Weilou’s expression was indifferent. He extended his left hand and pressed down on the Star Pillar, a burst of power erupting.

Boom!

The Star Pillar was blasted apart, and Yan Junlin was once again sent flying by the immense force.

Xie Weilou transformed into several afterimages, suddenly appearing beside Yan Junlin. He lifted his leg and unleashed a sweeping whip kick.

With a bang, Yan Junlin felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, his internal organs shattering. His body flew uncontrollably, like a cannonball, for five hundred meters, and the Demonic God statue behind him rapidly dissipated.

Rip!

Xie Weilou reappeared in front of Yan Junlin, slashing at him with his sword.

“…”

Yan Junlin had no time to dodge and immediately raised his arms to block.

Crack!

The longsword slashed down, severing Yan Junlin’s arms, and blood splattered.

Xie Weilou extended his large hand, grabbing Yan Junlin by the neck, and violently threw him upwards. The burial flower sword in his hand shot out.

Whoosh!

The burial flower sword transformed into a bloody streak, instantly piercing Yan Junlin’s neck.

“Ah…”

Yan Junlin let out a miserable shriek, his expression one of extreme pain. If he was a brother, he had to stab him once; a good brother naturally had to stab him a few more times.

Xie Weilou pushed off the ground, soaring into the sky, appearing above Yan Junlin. He clenched his fists and unleashed three consecutive punches.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three punches were thrown, each striking Yan Junlin’s body, landing with full force, directly blasting apart his flesh, bones, and internal organs.

Thud!

Yan Junlin’s shattered body fell from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground. Blood stained the earth, a truly tragic sight.

“Too brutal! Little Yan Ruyi doesn’t want to be beaten to the point where her parents wouldn’t recognize her, and she certainly doesn’t want to be flattened into a meat patty on the ground that can’t even be scraped off…”

Yan Ruyi hugged herself, trembling, yet a hint of schadenfreude appeared in her eyes.

Exciting, too exciting!

Xie Weilou had beaten her like this before, but she didn’t seem as miserable as Yan Junlin back then. Now, her mood was balanced.

“…”

Yan Ruyu’s gaze towards Xie Weilou was also filled with extreme apprehension.

Yan Junlin had, after all, been calling him “Brother Xie” repeatedly, yet he was beaten so severely, truly beaten to death, with no intention of letting him live.

Xie Weilou stood above, his expression indifferent. He looked down coldly at Yan Junlin on the ground: “Your Demonic Eye is extraordinary. Use it too!”

“Cough, cough!”

Yan Junlin coughed, blood flowing from all seven orifices, looking utterly wretched. He struggled to stand up, his arms already gone, his body shattered, and even the power the Ancient Demon had given him was continuously dissipating.

At this moment, only the Demonic Eye could be used!

“Ancient Demonic Eye!”

Yan Junlin said in a hoarse voice.

Buzz!

A grotesque bloody light emerged from the Demonic God’s Eye in his brow, and a crimson beam of light instantly burst forth from the Demonic Eye.

This crimson beam carried a world-destroying pressure, extremely fierce. Even the surrounding space trembled and twisted continuously, starlight dissipated, and the stars shook, as if about to fall.

“A bit of power!”

Xie Weilou said indifferently. As the crimson beam of light blasted towards him, he quickly extended his left hand. In his left palm, a strange Demonic Eye also appeared.

Buzz!

The strange Demonic Eye unleashed a devouring force. As soon as the crimson beam of light approached Xie Weilou, it was frantically devoured by the strange Demonic Eye.

Yan Junlin’s attack instantly lost its power.

“…”

Yan Junlin’s expression froze, and he collapsed directly onto the ground.

Xie Weilou appeared beside Yan Junlin. He reached out and sucked Yan Junlin up, placing his palm on Yan Junlin’s brow. A tyrannical force erupted, forcibly tearing out Yan Junlin’s Demonic Eye.

“Ah…”

Yan Junlin let out a shrill scream, his body trembling continuously.

Boom!

A few breaths later, this Demonic Eye was torn off by Xie Weilou. A grotesque bloody hole appeared in Yan Junlin’s brow, and the aura on his body was continuously dissipating.

Boom!

Xie Weilou squeezed hard, and this Ancient Demonic Eye was crushed, turning into a drop of crimson, mysterious blood.

The strange Demonic Eye in his palm rapidly devoured this drop of blood, and its aura became even more powerful.

“…”

Xie Weilou looked expressionlessly at Yan Junlin, then clapped his hand.

Boom!

Yan Junlin’s body instantly turned into a bloody mist, leaving only a ball of soul.

“Wuwuwu! Digging out eyes, blasting bodies, so scary, can’t watch.”

Yan Ruyi covered her eyes.

Buzz!

A mysterious demonic energy appeared out of thin air, enveloping Yan Junlin’s soul, and rushed into the distance.

Seeing this, Xie Weilou did not pursue. He looked at Yan Ruyu and Wang Ruoxu: “You two, it’s your turn!”

Wang Ruoxu took a step forward and said with a faint smile, “Young friend, your strength is good. You are qualified to fight me.”

Even though Xie Weilou’s combat prowess was so extraordinary and his methods so ruthless, he couldn’t intimidate him. After all, he was a late-stage Divine Court expert.

Lin Qinghuang stood up and said to Xie Weilou, “I’ll spar with this Sword Immortal! You deal with Yan Ruyu.”

Wang Ruoxu’s strength should not be underestimated; it would be best to directly blast him with the eastern wasteland tower. There’s no need for Xie Weilou to risk his life.

As for Yan Ruyu, she indeed possessed heaven-defying items, such as that gray Stone Embryo, which already surpassed the Divine Court and was extremely terrifying. But Xie Weilou also had something to counter it.

Xie Weilou smiled faintly and said, “That works too!”

In any case, it was a fight. Lin Qinghuang’s move would be simpler and more brutal.

Lin Qinghuang looked at Wang Ruoxu and said calmly, “Sword Immortal, let’s fight in the starry sky!”

If she were to summon the eastern wasteland tower, this Star Disc would surely shatter instantly, so they had to fight in the starry sky.

Wang Ruoxu pondered for a moment, then nodded: “Very well! Then I, Wang, shall spar with you first.”

“…”

Lin Qinghuang stopped wasting words. Her figure flickered, and she rushed into the nine heavens.

Wang Ruoxu transformed into an afterimage and immediately followed.

Xie Weilou looked at Yan Ruyu and said indifferently, “I’m not interested in seeing your meager cultivation. Let’s fight in the starry sky! Use both of your trump cards at once.”

“As you wish.”

Yan Ruyu said in an icy tone, instantly rushing into the void.

“…”

Xie Weilou, holding the burial flower sword, followed her.

“Hehe! There are spoils of war.”

Yan Ruyi glanced at the Star Disc and quickly collected Yan Junlin’s storage ring. She then looked not far away, where there were also two Divine Court demonic cores.

“Let’s go!”

Although Yan Ruyi greatly desired those two demonic cores, she did not try to take them. Instead, she quickly left.

When it’s time to hide, one must hide, otherwise, if she really gets beaten into meat paste, she’ll look very ugly!

The power of destiny, and Yan Ruyu’s innate Stone Embryo, had to be temporarily given up.

Lin Qinghuang’s pagoda was very strange; Wang Ruoxu definitely wouldn’t be able to stop it.

If Lin Qinghuang were to team up with Xie Weilou then, Yan Ruyu would probably be crippled…

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