The two broken swords were held in the opponent's palms with bare hands.

"Crack."

Demon Lord Long Yin rolled the two swords between his fingers, and the "Soul-Chasing Curse" on the blades broke into pieces, turning into fluorescent debris that fell down.

He didn't even turn his head, but only turned half of his face to the side, and his gilded pupils reflected Yingsha's suddenly pale face: "A rat that hides its head but shows its tail..."

The palm of his hand suddenly erupted with a magma-like high temperature, and the two swords melted into molten iron in an instant. "You dare to spy on me with such a low-level talisman?"

A fishy and sweet taste surged in Yingsha's throat and he forcibly cut off his mental connection with the two swords, but the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood up.

"Sky Demon Dragon Fist."

Demon Lord Long Yin clenched his huge fist, accumulated enough magic power in just one second, and smashed towards Yingsha as fast as a meteor.

The terrifying force of the punch directly knocked Yingsha hundreds of miles away. All the defensive spells and inner armor on his body were pierced and shattered, and the fist passed by his earlobe.

"Pfft... How is that possible?"

He retreated backwards at a high speed, with a hideous tear appearing under the black assassin's armpit, revealing a demonic fist mark protruding from his heart.

"The number one assassin in the Southern Territory?"

When Demon Lord Long Yin turned around, nine burning demon suns appeared behind him, each with the faces of countless vengeful spirits of cultivators embedded in it. "In the face of absolute power, assassination is nothing more than a child swinging a knife."

He raised his hand and waved it gently. The magic cracks where the shadow demon was hiding closed like a living thing. Thousands of magic patterns turned into chains and pierced through the assassin's shoulders. "Let me see if your bones are harder than the blade?"

Just when he was about to take action, Di Jue and others in the distance had already taken action.

The Senluo Dharma Image, the White Lotus Dharma Seal, etc. poured down like heavy rain.

Faced with this overwhelming amount of Taoism, Demon Lord Long Yin simply glanced at it, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Do you really think that a group of ants can kill a giant dragon by uniting together?"

His devilish eyes flashed, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the Snake Queen Mu Ling, and he suddenly lifted her up with his purple palm.

"ah....."

Mu Ling transformed into a snake, and with both hands she tightly pried open Long Yin's giant hands, letting out a wailing cry.