If possible, Han Haotian would love to devour the Demon Lord's power and become the final victor.

Thinking of this, he smiled wickedly.

If that were truly the case, who in this world would dare to mock him?

In addition, he was very clear about the plans of the Demon Lord and others.

The Demon Lord's descent into the world this time, along with the previous war between the three realms, were actually orchestrated by the Demon Lord.

He wanted to escape the fate of being unable to ascend to immortality in Shanghai.

So they found a solution in ancient forbidden arts.

First, design a war between the three realms to close the passage between them.

After being sealed off for ten thousand years, Heaven believed that the Demon Realm had truly disappeared.

When Heaven is careless, the Demon Realm allows demonic energy to infiltrate the Human Realm, slowly encroaching and controlling all the people there. Once a suitable vessel is found, the Demon Lord will descend upon the world, and the Human Realm will become the Demon Realm.

The other two realms will also change accordingly.

At that time, the world will be in chaos, and the three realms will be interconnected again.

Even the Way of Heaven can be obscured.

After a period of fusion, the demon will completely transform into a human, and then it will successfully ascend.

This is the whole plan!

With such benefits in mind, how could Han Haotian possibly give them up willingly?

Therefore, he wanted to take this opportunity to ascend himself, rather than to become a true vessel.

"How much more powerful is your cultivation level if you want the Demon Lord to successfully descend upon the world?"

When Lin Yuan found him, he immediately saw what was on his mind.

Upon hearing this, Han Haotian was immediately enraged, feeling a sense of resentment that his deepest secret had been exposed.

"There's still a long way to go, and your time is running out, right?"

Seeing his expression, Lin Yuan was not afraid at all; on the contrary, he became even more smug.

Because it shows that she guessed what he was thinking.

It seems the Demon Lord intends to use him as a vessel.

Han Haotian, however, was unwilling to accept defeat and wanted to retaliate.

It's really interesting.

Nobody wants to be the victim, so if everyone keeps guarding themselves, it's no wonder things can't succeed.

"Who are you?"

Han Haotian stared intently at the young man in front of him; this person was truly too strange.

His cultivation level improved extremely quickly, much like that of a demonic cultivator, yet there was not a trace of demonic energy around him. Despite his young age, he was remarkably calm and composed.

This contradictory temperament does not appear out of place on him at all; on the contrary, it is unusually harmonious.

"Never mind who I am, what matters most right now is what you want to do, isn't it?"

Lin Yuan looked at him with a half-smile and said.

The atmosphere changed instantly after those words were spoken.

Han Haotian never expected that his thoughts would be seen through.

To everyone's surprise, this boy actually dared to break in all by himself.

Isn't he afraid of being destroyed by himself because his cultivation level is too low?

Thinking of this, he sneered disdainfully, "You? It seems you're really tired of living. I'll send you on your way."

"It seems we'll have to fight before we can have a proper conversation."

Seeing this, Lin Yuan felt quite helpless.

He chuckled and shook his head; with a thought, the Guiyuan Sword appeared in his hand.

"A Celestial-grade Spirit Sword!"

Han Haotian, who was about to attack, was stunned and almost backed down in fear.

His past experiences left such a deep impression that even now, despite his improved cultivation, he still feels fear towards those stronger than himself.

This is human nature!

Cultivating oneself without cultivating one's mind will eventually lead to failure.

Lin Yuan saw where his weakness lay, so naturally he wouldn't give him time to recover, but instead took advantage of his illness to kill him.

Seeing the sword energy approaching, Han Haotian instantly snapped out of his daze. A flash of light appeared in his hand as he gripped his natal longsword, and he faced the attack with a cold expression.

Amidst the flashing blades and clashing swords, the two figures fought fiercely, locked in a close battle.

Han Haotian's cultivation level was higher than Lin Yuan's, but Lin Yuan had the advantage of having a higher-grade spirit sword.

If the game continues like this, it will indeed take some time to determine a winner.