After Lin Fan blasted Long Aotian into the snow, he unleashed several more sword strikes, sending more than ten dragon-shaped sword energies hurtling towards the ground, causing the icy valley to shake and snow to fly everywhere.
Long Aotian rushed out of the snow, his eyes bloodshot, glaring at him with resentment.
Throughout his life, he had always been very lucky. Ever since he obtained that ring, everything had gone well for him, and he had never had an opponent in the same realm.
However, everything changed after meeting Lin Fan. He was the one who caused her to become like this.
Lin Fan shifted his form and appeared above him, looking down at him with a cold gaze. With a domineering sword aura, he slammed Long Aotian into the snow with a loud bang.
Although Long Aotian used his longsword to defend, his swordsmanship had no advantage and he was completely suppressed by the Dragon Soul Sword Technique.
Moreover, the Evil Dragon Relic is not a sword in its true form, so it is naturally not as powerful as the Immortal Execution Sword compared to a real ancient divine sword.
A black light shot out from the snow; it was the Evil Dragon Relic, shimmering with a dark, eerie light, and swirling around him.
Suddenly, the evil dragon relic transformed into six black beads, releasing supreme demonic power and forming a powerful magnetic field that imprisoned the surrounding space.
"Hahaha, Lin Fan, you've fallen for it! What I really want to deal with you isn't to see who has the better swordsmanship, but the forbidden domain of the Evil Dragon Relic!"
Long Aotian's laughter echoed through the icy valley. He burst out of the snowdrift, his hand gestures constantly changing as he controlled the Evil Dragon Relic to unleash even greater pressure.
Lin Fan's movements were hindered within the forbidden area of the Evil Dragon Relic, as if he were stuck in a quagmire, with powerful resistance entangling his body, making every movement extremely difficult.
The more he tried to break free of the forbidden zone, the stronger the oppression became, further suppressing his actions.
"It's true what they say, comparisons are the thief of joy!"
After this bastard fused with the Evil Dragon Relic, he developed more and more uses for it, each one more troublesome than the last.
When I use it myself, it's like it's dead, there's nothing there, which makes me seem stupid.
Under Long Aotian's control, the power of the forbidden domain grew stronger and stronger, like Mount Tai pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He brandished the Immortal Execution Sword, unleashing several sword energies, but to no avail, as Long Aotian easily dodged them.
"No one can survive the forbidden zone of the Evil Dragon Relic," Long Aotian said coldly.
The evil dragon relic released a monstrous demonic aura, surging wildly towards Lin Fan, attempting to devour his life essence.
Upon noticing the disappearance of spiritual energy, Lin Fan looked surprised. This thing was really troublesome. He secretly circulated his cultivation technique to resist, but it had no effect whatsoever.
He knew that the Evil Dragon Relic could devour life and was aware of its strangeness, but he never expected that this broken thing had so many hidden functions.
His life essence was constantly draining away, and the pressure from the forbidden area was getting stronger. He felt like his body was about to be crushed.
"Slay the Immortals!"
Lin Fan let out a soft shout, and thousands of sword intents erupted from his body. The Immortal Execution Sword also transformed into six sword blades. The bronze-colored sword blades trembled slightly, shimmering with silver light. After merging with the sword intents, they became even more dazzling.
Six Immortal-Slaying Swords stood side by side, forming a sword domain. Its power was even greater, and its overwhelming ferocious aura swept across the area, no less powerful than the Evil Dragon Relic.
The sword domain of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation neutralized the forbidden domain of the Evil Dragon Relic, and he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort and ease, secretly letting out a sigh of relief.
This ancient divine weapon, in terms of power and killing ability, is no weaker than the Evil Dragon Relic, but in terms of destructive power, it is probably in a class of its own, far surpassing the Evil Dragon Relic.
He manipulated the sword formation, and six Immortal Execution Swords shot out towards the Evil Dragon Relic.
Buzz
The evil dragon relic was pierced, emitting a sharp and piercing sound. The sword energy of the Immortal Execution Sword surged, and combined with the power of the sword formation, it shattered the void in an instant. The surrounding space trembled, like a vast ocean churning.
Lin Fan quickly changed his hand gestures, displaying unparalleled sword spirit, indestructible and sharp sword body, its power capable of cutting through metal.
The Zhuxian Sword trembled incessantly, unleashing a torrent of sword energy that forcefully tore apart the forbidden domain of the Evil Dragon Relic.
The evil dragon relic was knocked away and returned to Long Aotian's body. His body trembled, suffering a strong backlash. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Fan moved sideways and leaped, his body like a phantom, quickly rushing towards Long Aotian. Taking advantage of Long's injury, he raised his leg and kicked him.
Long Aotian raised his hand to block, but Lin Fan used a series of kicks to forcefully break through his defense. Two footprints struck his chest, and the violent force caused his chest to cave in and several ribs to break.
Lin Fan kicked Long Aotian away, sending him flying like a cannonball and crashing heavily into the stone wall. Lin Fan casually waved his hand, controlling the Zhuxian Sword to pierce through Long Aotian's body at lightning speed.
Seeing Long Aotian lying on the ground severely injured and weak, he planned to deliver a fatal blow to Long Aotian and reduce him to ashes.
Suddenly, his divine sense detected a figure rushing over, with a powerful palm wind approaching from behind.
Lin Fan quickly turned around, formed a palm print, and clashed with the man. The powerful spiritual energy spread out, blowing his hair wildly, and the snow behind him was shaken open, like a broken land with ravines.
He suddenly staggered back several steps, a fierce demonic energy raging within his body, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
After seeing the face of the attacker, he was slightly surprised that Wu Qiankun had hidden himself so well.
The power of his palm strike just now was definitely enough to withstand a Nascent Soul Stage 7 expert, but in the clash, he was at a disadvantage and was forced back by Wu Qiankun.
His expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked at Murong Xuanqiu and Chu Yunying. Seeing that they had only suffered some injuries and were not in any danger, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, they were all wearing armor and fairy feather dresses; otherwise, with Chu Yunying's Golden Core cultivation, she would not have been able to withstand the terrifying power of that palm strike.
Lin Fan shook his arm; the numbness still lingered.
Seeing Long Aotian critically injured, Wu Qiankun's forehead veins bulged, and he roared, "I'll kill you!"
After saying that, he condensed a palm print, carrying immense power, and charged forward like a tidal wave.
"*Your ancestors for eight generations, is he your man or what?" Lin Fan raised his middle finger. This bastard, if he's going to be a spy, why doesn't he just stay hidden? Instead, he keeps helping Long Aotian to oppose him.
The two exchanged blows several times, their powerful force spreading like a tide, clearing away the surrounding snow and cracking the ground.
At this moment, the magical beasts in the Ice Valley regained some of their senses. Under the pressure of the White Tiger bloodline and the Nascent Soul Realm, they all fled in fear, escaping the Ice Valley in droves.
The battle on the other side was also raging. The sect leader was worried that their fighting would affect Lin Fan and the others, so he manipulated the formation to isolate the two sides.
The Qingxiao Sect's killing formation continuously unleashed astonishing sword energies, hurtling towards the demons.
At first, they could barely withstand the power of the killing formation, but at some point, the demonic energy within their bodies began to dissipate.
The demon was horrified to discover that the faster the demonic energy circulated when it was used, the faster it dissipated.
These strange signs put them in a bad mood; if things continued like this, they were really doomed.
"Dispelling Demonic Energy!" They looked at each other, and when most of the demonic energy had dissipated, they confirmed the reason for its disappearance.
They were all poisoned by the infamous Demon-Transforming Powder, a drug that is highly toxic to evil spirits.
If someone is poisoned by the Demon-Dissolving Powder, it might not be noticeable in normal times if there is no battle. However, as soon as someone engages in combat and uses their demonic powers, the effects of the Demon-Dissolving Powder will take effect.
The stronger the trump card used, the more abundant the demonic energy required, and the faster the demonic energy dissipates.
Sect Leader Zhao Kuo and Leng Xingyue clearly noticed this situation as well, and they were somewhat puzzled.
The two were familiar with the Qingxiao Sect's killing formation. Although it could kill Nascent Soul stage experts, it would be difficult for them to kill three Nascent Soul stage and fourteen Nascent Soul stage demons in a short time when they formed a formation to fight against them.
They were prepared for a protracted war of attrition, intending to gradually break through the demon's defenses with killing formations, slowly wearing it down and killing it.
However, the demon weakened very quickly, and its aura was not as strong as it had been at the beginning, more than ten times faster than they had expected.
The two were not fooled by this illusion. They believed it was a trap set by the demons, who wanted to feign weakness and launch a counterattack when the enemy was off guard, thus breaking through both formations in one fell swoop.
"Junior Sister Leng, these demons are very cunning. We must not be careless and let our guard down," Zhao Kuo reminded her.
Leng Xingyue nodded. She wasn't that stupid; she could naturally see through the demon's wicked tricks.
Elsewhere, Lin Fan and Wu Qiankun fought for dozens of rounds. Lin Fan frequently swung the Zhuxian Sword, unleashing dragon-shaped sword energies, but Wu Qiankun neutralized them with his strange and domineering demonic arts.
Lin Yuetian had been captured by Murong Xuanqiu and Chu Yunying, her spiritual power was sealed, and she was carelessly left on the snow.
They wanted to help, but Lin Fan refused them via telepathy, telling them to keep a close watch on Lin Yuetian.
Wu Qiankun grew stronger with each battle, his aura surging until he finally reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
"Is this a powerful demonic cultivator sealing their own realm, or a reincarnation of a great demonic being?"
The Qingxiao Sect's protective formation is impregnable; even experts beyond the Nascent Soul stage might not be able to break through it. Therefore, if Wu Qiankun wants to enter, he must find another way.
Lin Fan guessed that Wu Qiankun was the reincarnation of a powerful demonic cultivator. He was slowly awakening his power, and because Long Aotian was seriously injured, he was stimulated and thus unlocked the power of his past life ahead of schedule.
If he had sealed his own realm, he would have been exposed by the Demon-Illuminating Mirror at the Qingxiao Sect.
"Wu Qiankun, you didn't originally possess this level of skill. Now that you've forcibly activated it, you'll surely pay a heavy price!"
He exchanged a palm strike with Wu Qiankun, then distanced himself and said in a cold voice.
Wu Qiankun's face was gloomy. Although he didn't speak, Lin Fan could tell from his expression that he had guessed correctly.
If he wanted to infiltrate the Qingxiao Sect, the only way was to reincarnate and cultivate again, removing the demonic energy from his physical body and soul, in order to evade the detection of the Demon-Suppressing Mirror.
“Foolish! I know you love him and are afraid that the iron rod will be useless, but by doing this, you are ruining your future!” Lin Fan said again.
Wu Qiankun remained expressionless, but his eyes gleamed with a strange light, clearly indicating that Lin Fan had hit the nail on the head.
"I knew it! That bastard was so nice to Long Aotian, turns out he's gay!" Lin Fan cursed inwardly. He had only intended to disgust him, but he had discovered an incredible secret.
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