As Lin Xiaofei gradually approached the battlefield, some cultivators who were engaged in battle noticed a figure rushing towards them.
One of them exclaimed in surprise:
Look, that figure is moving incredibly fast!
"I never expected that there would be someone among our human cultivators with such speed, someone I don't even recognize."
Immediately afterwards, another cultivator said:
The person's face looked somewhat familiar; it resembled the portrait we were looking for.
I remember now, that person must be the Black God Taoist.
At this moment, several Nascent Soul stage cultivators from the Spirit Elephant Sect, especially Hua Baiwan and Song Qianqiu, also noticed Lin Xiaofei's figure and exclaimed in surprise.
The moment Hua Baiwan recognized Lin Xiaofei as Black God True Monarch, he quickly whispered to the person beside him:
The Black God has appeared; our target has finally arrived.
I couldn't find the Black God among the Giant Ape Clan, but now he's come to me of his own accord, which is perfectly timed.
"As long as we kill him, we will have completed the mission assigned to us by the sect."
As he was speaking, he suddenly frowned, paused, and then said again:
No, that Black God True Monarch's speed is too fast, what's going on?
He was clearly only a Nascent Soul Peak cultivator, but his speed was no slower than mine.
Could it be that he obtained some kind of magical artifact that enhances speed in this white tiger's cave?
Seeing Lin Xiaofei's agile figure and nimble speed, Hua Baiwan couldn't help but feel a little curious.
He originally wanted to rush up and kill Lin Xiaofei immediately, but at this moment, he sensed something was wrong and temporarily restrained his impulse.
At the same time, Hua Baiwan saw three or four demon cultivators rushing towards Lin Xiaofei.
Those demonic cultivators, with fierce eyes, rushed towards Lin Xiaofei without hesitation, as if they had spotted their prey.
These demon warriors moved like ghosts, quickly approaching Lin Xiaofei. The demonic weapons in their hands gleamed with black light, revealing a chilling killing intent.
"Are they here to die?"
Lin Xiaofei glanced around, muttered something under his breath, and with a wave of his hand, instantly condensed several spells, which transformed into sword energy and were unleashed.
The sword energy floated in the air, like a sharp gale, whistling as it rushed towards the charging demonic cultivator.
"kill!"
Several demonic cultivators shouted and released several bursts of demonic energy to prepare to block the fierce sword energy.
But the power of the sword energy was beyond their imagination.
With a loud bang!
The sword energy shattered the demonic energy mass, then vanished in a flash, instantly piercing the bodies of several demonic cultivators, tearing them to pieces.
"Ah! Ah!"
Blood splattered, black blood dripped like rain, and several demonic cultivators screamed and fell to the ground dead.
Lin Xiaofei took a step forward, ignoring the corpses, and continued casting his spell.
Every time a demonic cultivator approached, he would immediately take action.
The sword energy he unleashed was like a rapidly flying wind blade, elusive and unpredictable, its power as overwhelming as thunder, awe-inspiring and terrifying.
"How can the Black God True Monarch be so powerful?"
Some Nascent Soul stage cultivators in the distance were stunned by what they saw and couldn't help but gasp.
They hadn't really cared about Lin Xiaofei's strength before, but now, seeing with their own eyes the sword energy he released easily kill several early-stage Nascent Soul demon cultivators, they were all shocked.
"Has his strength increased in such a short time?"
Hua Baiwan stared wide-eyed, puzzled.
As one of the best cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, he was confident in his strength. However, Lin Xiaofei's strength at this moment was no weaker than his, which shocked him.
"How could a Nascent Soul Peak cultivator possess such formidable strength?"
Could it be that this Black God True Monarch possesses some special magical artifact or secret technique that greatly enhances the power of his sword energy?
Hua Baiwan frowned, watching Lin Xiaofei's ghostly figure, and muttered to himself.
However, Lin Xiaofei did not give them much time to think.
boom!
At this moment, Lin Xiaofei released several more sword energies, which, like rainbows, swiftly killed the demonic cultivators who approached him.
The sword energy was so terrifying that the demonic cultivators who approached were quickly killed.
The once arrogant group of demonic cultivators were beaten to a pulp, their bodies flying everywhere and blood splattering on the spot.
Lin Xiaofei moved forward rapidly, like a god of war.
The sword energy he unleashed was so astonishing that it instantly killed the demonic cultivators who rushed up. This not only stunned the other Nascent Soul stage cultivators, but also caught the attention of some demon kings and demon warriors.
Their gazes sharpened, and they took a slight step back, becoming wary of Lin Xiaofei.
Although Lin Xiaofei was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, the sword energy he casually unleashed was incredibly powerful and unstoppable.
A demonic cultivator, comparable to a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, saw his kin killed by Lin Xiaofei and then saw the enemy approaching the Demon King. He roared in fury:
Human cultivators, do not approach our Demon King!
After saying that, the demonic cultivator waved his hands, releasing a ball of demonic energy that swept towards Lin Xiaofei like a black whirlwind.
Immediately afterward, Wang Jiuxing, a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Beast Devouring Sect, shouted and said:
"Black God True Lord, you were originally an outer disciple of my Beast Devouring Sect, yet you killed someone you shouldn't have. Now, you are a traitor to my Beast Devouring Sect, and today we will capture you and bring you back to the sect to confess your crimes."
After speaking, Wang Jiuxing raised his hand and activated a long sword.
The longsword sliced through the void, its light blazing brightly, transforming into a gigantic longsword, resembling a roaring dragon, radiating terrifying energy fluctuations, and fiercely slashing towards Lin Xiaofei.
Lin Xiaofei glanced at the demonic cultivator and Wang Jiuxing, and snorted coldly:
Hmph! Do you really think you can kill me?
And you cultivators of the Beast-Devouring Sect, I advise you not to make a move, otherwise, your lives will be in danger!
As he spoke, Lin Xiaofei raised his hand and unleashed a sword aura, killing the demonic cultivator who had charged forward first.
Then, he released another sword aura, aiming at the flying longsword.
Rumble!
In an instant, the sword energy and the longsword clashed, bursting forth with dazzling light.
In the fierce clash, the longsword was forcefully knocked back.
Wang Jiuxing sneered and said:
Black God True Lord, you are merely a Nascent Soul cultivator, yet you speak with such arrogance.
Although your sword energy is indeed powerful, your tricks might not be effective against a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
After saying that, Wang Jiuxing once again mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, waved his hand, and controlled his long sword magic weapon to attack Lin Xiaofei.
At the same time, because Lin Xiaofei killed a lot of demonic cultivators, he attracted the attention of even more demonic cultivators.
A group of demonic cultivators, like a pack of wolves, swarmed towards Lin Xiaofei.
Each of the demonic cultivators possessed strength no less than that of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator. They formed a massive army, their imposing presence like a black torrent.
At the same time, this group of demonic cultivators gathered into a massive ball of demonic energy, which floated into the air.
In the void, the demonic energy mass resembled a black mountain, seemingly carrying an overwhelming pressure that could devour everything, as it pressed down on Lin Xiaofei.
Lin Xiaofei glanced around, his expression unchanged, and shouted loudly:
"Since you want to come up here to die, then I'll grant your wish!"
As he spoke, he pushed off the ground, his figure soaring into the air, his hands quickly forming hand seals, and the spiritual energy within his body surged out like a torrent.
At the same time, a misty field was released around him.
In an instant, a cloud of mist, like a surging river, gushed out from his body, enveloping an area of several hundred feet in radius.
The mist spread rapidly, engulfing the surrounding area and instantly covering the group of demonic cultivators who rushed up, blocking their vision.
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