Enveloped in innate demonic energy, Yin Yi continuously swung his sword, severing all the incoming battle swords, and charged straight at Wang Hao.

Just as Yin Yi rushed within ten feet of Wang Hao, Wang Hao summoned back the Ancient Sword of the Abyss, grabbed it again, and launched an attack on Yin Yi.

"Good timing!"

Yin Yi roared, and a surge of holy power erupted from his body, condensing into a ten-zhang-tall humanoid holy figure.

The holy figure emitted a five-colored radiance, and its giant eyes resembled two burning fireballs.

Any martial artist possessing a Sacred Body can condense a Sacred Soul Infant. With the blessing of the Sacred Soul Infant, the martial artist's power will increase significantly.

This is an advantage possessed only by Saint Body Warriors.

The power of the Holy Soul Infant was actually suppressing Wang Hao's Martial Soul, causing Wang Hao to feel immense pressure. Even the flow of spiritual energy within his body began to slow down, and his body seemed unable to move.

"Break!"

"Whoosh!"

Not to be outdone, Wang Hao used his Martial Soul to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Streams of spiritual energy, like wisps of smoke, converged towards him and coalesced into the Ancient Sword of the Abyss.

Wang Hao, imbued with the power of heaven and earth, swung his sword at Yin Yi.

"Bang!"

After a single exchange, both men were forced back.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Hao raised his sword with both hands and slashed at Yin Yi again.

"Bang!"

Another head-on clash.

This time, Wang Hao had a slight advantage and actually knocked Yin Yi away.

Yin Yi stopped in the water and rushed to the surface again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With two loud bangs, Wang Hao and Yin Yi burst out of the water almost simultaneously.

"I rushed towards the water first, and Wang Hao rushed towards the water one step later. How could we leave the water at the same time? Wang Hao's speed is faster than mine? Could it be that he has condensed a primordial golden core?" Yin Yi's heart sank.

Wang Hao didn't give Yin Yi time to think. He once again controlled his martial spirit, mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and attacked Yin Yi again.

Now that he has reached the Golden Core and Heavenly Realm, Wang Hao no longer needs to hide his Martial Soul.

"Bang!"

Yin Yi was once again knocked away by Wang Hao.

His black robe was torn open with rips by the powerful sword energy.

Before Yin Yi could even regain his footing, Wang Hao leaped into the air, swung his sword, and unleashed three sword energies in succession.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The first sword energy was blocked by the white bone sword.

The second sword energy was blocked by innate demonic energy.

The third sword strike finally landed on Yin Yi's face.

"Smack!"

As the sword energy flew past, the metal mask on Yin Yi's face cracked and fell into the water.

With the mask removed, a rather youthful face was revealed, looking only fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, appearing very pretty.

Upon seeing Yin Yi's true appearance, everyone was slightly taken aback.

This even included the Seven Luminaries Envoys, because they had never seen Yin Yi's true face either.

"Yin Yi is actually just such a green and inexperienced boy."

In everyone's memory, Yin Yi has always been a ruthless and cunning person, at least a man in his twenties.

How could it be just a teenager?

If everyone didn't already know his identity, judging from his appearance alone, he would seem like a well-read and wealthy young master.

In contrast, Wang Hao wasn't particularly shocked. It's worth noting that in his previous life, Wang Hao had already reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm at the age of sixteen.

Yin Yi's talent is not much different from Wang Hao's in the previous life.

Yin Yi slowly raised his white bone sword, his eyes cold and sharp as he stared at Wang Hao standing opposite him. He said angrily, "Wang Hao, among our generation, you are the first person who has made me take this seriously."

Wang Hao said, "If you have any more trump cards, just use them, or you won't have another chance!"

"Okay, that's arrogant enough. But to be arrogant in front of someone stronger than you is tantamount to courting death."

Yin Yi shouted, "Heart of the Flame Demon!"

A wisp of flame shot out from Yin Yi's chest, growing brighter and brighter until it finally transformed into a spherical ball of crimson light.

"Thump, thump"

The sound of Yin Yi's heartbeat grew louder and louder.

In the end, it was like a giant drum that kept beating.

A wisp of demonic energy flowed from his heart, gathering at his feet to form a crimson demonic sun.

The aura emanating from that demonic sun contrasted sharply with the multicolored holy shadow appearing on his back.

As his heart pounded, a scream came from afar. A martial artist at the Earth Realm had his heart shattered and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"That's the heart of a demon, it's the heart of a demon!"

After saying this, the martial artist died completely.

The other martial artists also felt their hearts racing faster and faster, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

"Any martial artist whose cultivation has not reached the Heavenly Realm, immediately retreat to a distance of 100 miles and are not allowed to approach any closer!" Old Ghost of Wine roared.

"The Holy Body and the Demonic Heart actually exist in the same person?"

"If an ordinary martial artist can obtain just one of these, he can become a hero of his generation."

Originally, the martial artists from the six academies were overjoyed to see Wang Hao shatter Yin Yi's mask with a single sword strike. However, when Yin Yi revealed his demonic heart, they all became worried for Wang Hao, fearing that he would die from the demonic heart beneath the sacred body.

Liu Jinlin was on high alert, ready to rescue Wang Hao at any moment.

The Seven Luminaries Envoys were also surprised; none of them knew that Yin Yi possessed a demonic heart in addition to his sacred body. Such talent filled them with despair.

"The Heavenly Demon Gazing at the Sea".

Yin Yi sat cross-legged, hovering above the crimson demonic sun, his pupils shooting out two beams of flame as he looked towards Wang Hao.

Wherever the beam of light swept, it destroyed everything.

not good.

Wang Hao immediately unleashed the Wind-Riding Flying Dragon Shadow technique, leaping into the air to dodge the attacks of the two beams of light.

“Wang Hao, the moment I awakened my demonic heart, your defeat today was inevitable. If you willingly submit to me and become my demonic shadow, you might be able to save your life,” Yin Yi said.

"That's not necessarily true."

Wang Hao activated the power of his bloodline, and a thick surge of blood energy erupted from his body, forming the phantoms of a divine dragon tens of meters long and a giant elephant nine meters tall behind him.

Protected by the phantoms of the divine dragon and the divine elephant, Wang Hao charged toward Yin Yi.

"Wang Hao is not a Saint Body, yet he can still cultivate such powerful blood energy. It's unbelievable."

"If he didn't possess powerful blood energy, how could he possibly contend with the Holy Body?"

This battle captivated everyone present. Although the outcome was already predetermined, everyone still wanted to know how far Wang Hao could hold out.

The phantoms of a divine dragon and a divine elephant, formed from blood energy, enveloped Wang Hao's body and, carrying a majestic aura, rapidly flew towards Yin Yi, which was suspended above the crimson demonic sun.

"boom!"