The powerful impact spread wildly outwards in a ring shape from the center of the fist, instantly compressing the air and forming a visible shockwave that lifted the surrounding blood-red ground and blotted out the sun.
Lin Shuo's body was sent flying backwards like a cannonball fired at high speed by this punch.
The space behind him was distorted and deformed by this powerful force, and black cracks spread rapidly. The space itself could not withstand the power of this punch.
However, Qin Luo frowned deeply after throwing the punch.
He thought that this all-out attack would be enough to kill Lin Shuo, but the moment his fist struck Lin Shuo's chest, he felt his fist land on a hard metal object, thus neutralizing most of the force of the punch.
"Cough cough cough!"
The coughing continued to echo in this space interwoven with blood and spiritual energy.
Lin Shuo's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.
However, he no longer had the same composed demeanor as before, and looked rather disheveled.
The green robe had already been torn apart by the terrifying force, and as the robe shattered, a set of azure armor underneath was revealed.
The armor has a simple and ancient design, and is a deep azure blue color. It is made of countless pieces of blue jade.
The surface of the stomach was covered with dynamic water ripples. These ripples were not static, but rather moved and changed constantly, emitting a soft blue light, just like living things.
At this moment, there was a huge dent on the armor, clearly a mark left by Qin Luo's punch, but it still protected Lin Shuo's body and withstood the fatal injury.
"I never expected you to have such a treasure protecting you," Qin Luo said with some regret, staring at the armor.
As expected of a prodigy from a powerful force, Qin Luo was familiar with the aura emanating from this armor; it was the aura of a divine artifact.
After landing awkwardly, Lin Shuo gasped for breath. He looked up at Qin Luo, his eyes filled with resentment and fear.
"Fine, you're very good! Since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I've never been as disheveled as I am today! You're the first, and the only one! I, Lin Shuo, will remember this debt!"
After saying that, Lin Shuo flicked his wrist, and a dazzling blue light shot out from his sleeve. In the blink of an eye, a precious sword landed steadily in his palm.
The blade of this sword has a transparent blue color, just like crystal-clear seawater, pure and deep, allowing one to see the tranquility of the seabed at a glance.
The sword is about three feet long, a perfect length that is both agile and exudes a sense of composure and grandeur.
The blade was incredibly sharp, gleaming with a chilling light. Wherever the light touched, the air was sliced open by the blade, producing a slight sound that spoke of the sword's extraordinary nature.
Lin Shuo gripped the Canghai Languang Sword in his hand, the blade trembling and emitting a low hum, responding to its master's anger.
"Today, I will take your life!"
As the shout subsided, Lin Shuo's spiritual energy surged wildly, and he stomped off the ground with both feet, transforming into a streak of blue light that shot towards Qin Luo.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Shuo had closed in on Qin Luo and flicked his wrist.
The Azure Ocean Light Sword pierced towards Qin Luo's throat at an unusual and swift angle.
The water around the sword surged, leaving ripples in the air, tearing the space apart wherever it passed.
After witnessing Qin Luo's true strength, Die Mengying and Liya, who were standing to the side, also placed their wariness of this human man at the highest level.
After witnessing Lin Shuo make another move, Die Mengying knew that the situation was critical and could not be afforded.
She parted her lips slightly, let out a delicate shout, and her colorful wings flapped rapidly behind her. Countless sharp butterfly blades fell from her wings and shot towards Qin Luo like a rain of pear blossoms.
Each butterfly blade shimmered with an eerie light, and these blades intertwined in the air, forming an impenetrable net of death that completely blocked Qin Luo's escape route.
Not to be outdone, Li Ya gripped the enormous centipede-shaped mace tightly with both hands, his veins bulging and muscles taut.
His eyes gleamed with a fanatical fighting spirit, and he roared like a wild beast as he leaped high into the air, using his immense strength and the weight of his spiked club to smash down fiercely towards Qin Luo.
Each centipede leg on the mace shimmered with an eerie red light. As Li Ya attacked, the centipede legs on the mace seemed to come alive, baring their fangs and claws as they lunged at Qin Luo, carrying a chilling aura.
High in the sky, the serpentine beauty was already poised to strike.
The enormous, exquisite ancient serpent coiled and twisted within the black hole, its blood-red eyes fixed intently on Qin Luo.
As the ancient glass serpent let out a huge hiss, the black hole, thousands of feet in size, slowly descended towards Qin Luo.
Wherever the black hole goes, space is mercilessly distorted and swallowed up, and everything around it is drawn in, emitting a series of buzzing sounds that sound like wails from hell.
Faced with the relentless attack of the four, a mocking smile slowly appeared on Qin Luo's cold face.
"Does having more people mean you have more power? But when did I ever say I was alone?"
As the sound faded, a vast expanse of pure white mist poured down from the endless void, instantly enveloping the space.
The white fog arrived with such speed that everything in its path was quickly engulfed. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery vanished under the sweep of the fog, leaving only a vast expanse of white that obstructed vision.
It's like being in a chaotic world at the beginning of time, unable to distinguish east from west, north from south, up from down, left from right.
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