Chu Kuang's injuries from being suppressed by the Black Mountain Seal have recovered considerably. He looked at Hun Tianlin, who was dressed in a black robe just like him.
He shouted, "Demon Blade Slash!"
The next moment, an incomparably sharp blade of light detached from the blade of the Nine Netherworld Ghost Blade, carrying an aura of world-destroying power, and attacked Hun Tianlin.
The Soul Clan elders below tried to get up, but they all coughed up blood. Earlier, they had fought with two elders from the temple, who had been releasing poison and dark energy into their bodies.
The dark aura here, mixed with poison, anesthetic, and lethal powder, is enough to give these Immortal Emperor elders a hard time.
If the matter isn't handled properly, these elders will pass away within a year, or even a month.
Looking at the sharp blade light, Hun Tianlin sighed inwardly. He still couldn't figure out the method he had come up with.
You can't fool them.
Thinking of this, Hun Tianlin was initially discouraged, but then his blood boiled. Why should his Hun clan be afraid of these two temples?
It's not that they're in a position of strength where the gap is invisible; they're just using some despicable means to put undue pressure on themselves.
Thinking of this, Hun Tianlin disregarded his internal condition, activated his internal power, and swung a palm at the blade's edge.
This palm strike almost exhausted all of his immortal power. If he hadn't been standing in the void, which didn't require much immortal power, he probably would have collapsed.
With a bang.
The blade's edge and the palm's force collided rapidly, accompanied by a violent sound, before dissolving into the void.
Hun Tianlin also breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, he managed to stop the attack in time.
Just then, a sudden change occurred!
From the vanished void, another blade of light erupted, but this blade of light was several times smaller than the one Chu Kuang had swung before, yet its power was not diminished!
Hun Tianlin hadn't expected this sudden situation, but the immortal power within his body wasn't enough to support him in launching any attack.
Forced into a corner, Hun Tianlin had no choice but to activate a Celestial-grade armor, covering his entire body.
bite.
After the armor covered his entire body, the blade's edge arrived as expected, striking Hun Tianlin's body and producing a series of crisp sounds.
A moment later.
A tear appeared in the armor, and Hun Tianlin coughed up a mouthful of blood. He could no longer stand and fell heavily from the void.
The elders of the Soul Clan in the square saw this and rushed over to catch their clan leader.
After landing on the ground, Hun Tianlin coughed up another mouthful of blood, his aura completely weakened.
This was the first time the elders of the Soul Clan had seen their patriarch so weak.
"Haha, Soul Heavenly Arrival, do you really think this Palace Master's Nine Netherworld Ghost Blade is so easy to catch?"
Chu Kuang's arrogant words echoed in the void.
Elder Ming stared thoughtfully at Chu Kuang's Ghost Blade. After a moment, he cried out, "Not good!"
"Chu Kuang's blade light just now was not a casual strike, but a celestial skill, a superposition and fusion of two blade lights."
"When the first blade of light disappears, the second blade of light will be launched. It will be smaller in size but no less powerful, and it will strike the enemy at an extremely fast speed."
The elders of the Soul Clan immediately changed color, not expecting Chu Kuang to be so ruthless, actually using immortal techniques to attack.
"Cough cough."
Hun Tianlin coughed, and ended up coughing up a mouthful of blood. Upon seeing this, several elders of the Hun Clan immediately took his pulse and began to replenish his vital energy.
The elders can get into trouble, but the clan leader cannot.
Seeing Hun Tianlin cough up blood, Chu Kuang's smugness intensified. Previously, he and Wang Qiang had been suppressed by the Black Mountain Seal and were unable to move at all. This time, he had finally gotten his revenge.
Wang Qiang approached Chu Kuang and slowly said, "Palace Master Chu, how about leaving the rest to me? I want to watch these scum die, step by step."
Chu Kuang knew Wang Qiang's methods. This cooperation was proposed by him on his own initiative, and he had already vented his anger.
Chu Kuang nodded seriously and took a few steps back.
“Hun Tianlin, and everyone else in the square, I, Wang Qiang, gave you chances. Since you didn’t listen, there’s nothing I can do.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qiang waved his hand, and a long spear condensed from dark energy appeared above his head.
The tip of the spear was pointed at Hun Tianlin.
Hun Tianlin sneered.
"You bastard, I've only just realized that this dark aura of yours actually comes from one of my clan's elders."
"Hahaha," Wang Qiang laughed loudly, "That's right, I took this dark immortal power from an elder of your clan named Hunyou hundreds of years ago."
"It took me a lot of effort to seize his bloodline and his immortal power."
"You bastard, once my Soul Clan's ancestor arrives, you, the Merging Temple, will surely die a gruesome death!" an elder of the Soul Clan cursed.
Upon hearing this, Wang Qiang narrowed his eyes and glanced sideways at the crowd in the square below.
"Ancestor, the only one here who could catch my eye is no longer capable. Can any of you tell me about Ye Sitian or Ye Mo?"
"I might spare his life, otherwise..."
Suddenly, Wang Qiang waved his hand, and a Fengyun Pavilion elder whose strength was only at the Immortal Emperor realm was lifted up by Wang Qiang from a distance. In the blink of an eye, the elder exploded and died.
Many people nearby were covered in the elder's blood, creating waves of crimson.
"Otherwise, as in this person's case, I'll give you only one minute to consider what to do next."
After saying that, Wang Qiang crossed his arms and began to relax. The dark spear that had gathered above his head did not dissipate, in case he needed to do something.
The crowd in the square was in an uproar. They were now back to the situation before the Soul Clan made their move.
Wang Qiang is right. Among these people, the one who is truly outstanding is Hun Tianlin.
As a result, the latter was injured by the immortal technique, and his armor was cracked. The other Soul Clan elders, although they were also Immortal Emperors, were all seriously injured and were invaded by poisonous mist by the elders of the two temples.
As a result, they are now unable to properly mobilize their immortal power. Whenever they try to do so, they experience excruciating pain all over their bodies and suffer the torment of being bitten by countless ants.
Yulan looked at Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang, who were positioned at the eye of the great array in the sky, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.
Even if the Soul Clan, with their top-tier strength, came to the rescue, would they still be unable to escape the predicament?
In retrospect, self-destruction was the only option left.
She used her divine power to condense a letter, her heart filled with longing for Shen Wuyan and Ting'er, and for her parents and the Jade Cloud Sect.
She handed the letter to Elder Ming, who was standing nearby, and told the elder of Fengyun Pavilion that she would take some pills later to increase the power of her self-destruction.
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