As space collapsed, the forces swirled around them, threatening to overwhelm them.
Lin Fan formed a hand seal, creating a barrier to block the attack. The barrier was as solid as a rock; the boar's spatial impact could only create ripples, but could not be broken through.
Zhu Dachang is a large black wild boar with jet-black fur and piercing eyes. Its body is as big as a small mountain, and it is surrounded by a faint yellow spiritual aura. Its defense is extremely thick, unlike that of ordinary demonic beasts.
He then transformed into a streak of black light and charged forward with overwhelming force.
"Flying Immortal Slash!"
Lin Fan let out a low shout and swung his longsword. A streak of icy blue sword light sliced through the air and collided with Zhu Dachang's fangs, unleashing a deafening roar.
The two sides were locked in a stalemate, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by this force.
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, his spiritual power surged, and dazzling spiritual patterns surrounded him.
He flashed, transforming into countless afterimages, rapidly moving around Zhu Dachang, each sword strike carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.
Zhu Dachang was not to be outdone. It roared to the sky, its yellow spiritual energy intensifying, and yellow runes faintly appeared under its skin—its trump card: the power of the pig clan's bloodline.
It suddenly stomped on the ground, causing the ground to crack instantly. Its enormous body pressed down on Lin Fan like a mountain, while simultaneously spewing black flames from its mouth, attempting to devour Lin Fan.
"Thousand Dragons Sword Formation, activate!" Facing Zhu Dachang's fierce attack, Lin Fan shouted coldly, formed hand seals, and the sky was filled with starlight. Thousands of sword shadows condensed and transformed into a huge sword formation, surrounding Zhu Dachang.
This is a sword formation he recently learned. Although its power is not as great as the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it is enough to deal with Zhu Dachang.
Within the sword formation, sword beams rained down, each capable of tearing through space. Zhu Dachang's roar and flames gradually weakened amidst the sword rain.
All the power converged at one point, transforming into a beam of light that forcefully broke through the sword formation's restraints and rushed straight towards Lin Fan.
With a loud bang, the sword tip collided with the yellow beam of light, creating ripples of spiritual energy.
Lin Fan grabbed the wild boar by its hind legs and spun it around like a windmill. Then he let go, and the wild boar crashed heavily into the courtyard wall, smashing several courtyards.
Just as their battle was about to begin, Lin Fan suddenly slapped his palm towards the alchemy room and shouted, "How dare you! Sneaking around like that, come out here and die!"
The space at the entrance of the alchemy room distorted and exploded, and bursts of black demonic energy erupted, spreading in all directions.
"The Demonic Path?" The pig-clan expert sensed the dense black energy and his expression turned serious. Demonic Path experts were the common enemy of the Tianchen Continent.
Even among the monster race, demons are disliked.
Seven streams of demonic energy emanated a terrifying aura, with lurking blue flames that watched the group like eyes.
Lin Fan sensed a strong killing intent and stared curiously at the black demon. Could it be that there were people in the demonic path who knew him?
Who else is Wu Qiankun? It seems that no one but him would harbor such strong hostility towards him for no reason.
The powerful demonic cultivators rushed into the alchemy room, and Lin Fan, Murong Xuanqiu, Hong Yinping, and the powerful pig clan members followed suit.
They first attacked the powerful demonic cultivator, and a fierce battle ensued between the three sides. Secret techniques clashed, and the entire alchemy room exploded, shattering into pieces.
Energy surged forth. Lin Fan took two steps back, his eyes fixed on the furnace in the alchemy room. This was an ancient alchemy furnace, the only relatively well-preserved spiritual treasure.
"The Immortal-Defying Pill!" He wanted to rush towards the pill furnace. It was rumored that the Immortal-Defying Pill could reshape one's bones and enhance one's spiritual veins. He wondered if it was true or not.
Since he's already here, we should take this pill away; we can't let the demonic path have it no matter what.
A cloud of black mist rushed over and engaged in a fierce battle. The two forces, one black and one white, clashed violently, causing the mountains and rivers to shake and the earth to explode.
Lin Fan unleashed several powerful sword energies, merging the power of boundless sword intent, and cleaved through the void.
The black mist also slashed at a sword aura, and the space around them exploded, turning into layers of spatial turbulence.
Murong Xuanqiu fought fiercely against the demonic cultivators, relying on her celestial inheritance. She cultivated orthodox techniques and came from the upper realm, so her pure and holy power could weaken the demonic energy, thus suppressing her opponent.
She unleashed the Illusionary Moon Sword Technique, and an ocean phenomenon appeared behind her. A moon rose slowly, instantly releasing a vast pressure that crushed towards the powerful demonic cultivator.
Hong Yinping's pretty face was indifferent. Her arm transformed into a tiger claw, like a giant hand reaching across the void, and she attacked the powerful demonic cultivator.
The terrifying force contained immense power, and even the powerful demonic cultivators found it difficult to withstand, being blasted back a great distance by the palm strike.
The powerful members of the pig clan were also fighting against the powerful members of the demonic path, and were entangled by the powerful members of the demonic path, making it difficult for them to break free.
Lin Fan unleashed a sword formation, repelling the powerful demonic cultivators. He then rushed towards the alchemy furnace, intending to retrieve the Immortal-Defying Pill.
However, a powerful gust of wind came from behind. When he turned around, he saw Zhu Panpan from the Pig Clan rushing over, swinging her fists, which were bigger than sandbags, at him.
Caught off guard, Lin Fan hastily raised his arm and struck out with his palm to meet the attack. The violent power radiated from the center of their bodies, creating a strong gale that sent sand and stones flying. The physical confrontation was like a clash of powerful secret techniques, a truly spectacular sight.
His body staggered, his legs slid several meters, and his arms felt numb.
Zhu Panpan's strength is the number one prodigy of the Pig Clan, far surpassing her brother Zhu Dachang. Her physique is strong, but when it comes to fists and feet, she is no weaker than Linghua of the Bear Clan and Hong Yinping of the Tiger Clan.
"Human, I want this pill. If you give it up, I can let you leave," Zhu Panpan said calmly.
She was very strong, one of the strongest fifth-tier magical beasts Lin Fan had ever encountered, which was also part of her confidence.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, the powerful demonic cultivators rushed over, intending to seize the Reverse Immortal Pill. Zhu Panpan showed no mercy and directly used her trump card. She appeared in her true form, her pig trotters carrying immense power as she attacked.
The space in front of her collapsed under the force of her pig's trotters, blasting the foolish, powerful demonic cultivator away like a meat grinder.
"Fool!" Lin Fan sneered. This pig's strength was truly terrifying. He himself almost couldn't withstand her heavy punches. How dare this powerful demonic cultivator charge at him directly?
Seeing Zhu Panpan rush towards the alchemy furnace, he raised his foot and used a hidden force to kick the furnace towards the demonic cultivator. With a sudden stomp of his feet, he shot forward like a cannonball.
The powerful demonic cultivator forcibly stabilized his body, but before he could react, Lin Fan had already arrived in front of him, forming a hand seal in his palm and blasting it towards him.
The palm prints came crashing down like a tidal wave, forcing the demonic cultivator to unleash his demonic powers, transforming into a wisp of black mist in an attempt to escape. However, Lin Fan seized the opportunity, his palm prints ignoring spatial distance and striking the demonic cultivator directly.
As the demonic energy dissipated, his figure reappeared, revealing his original appearance.
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