Black Demon Mirror
As Lin Langtian and Wang Yan confronted each other, the atmosphere in the arena became increasingly tense!
Whoosh!
However, this solidification only lasted for a few breaths.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura, like dark clouds gathering, suddenly erupted from the field.
In an instant, Wang Yan's figure transformed into a blur, the heavy sword falling into his hand. The blade shot out straight, swift as a startled swan, and thrust violently towards Lin Langtian's throat.
The moment Wang Yan made his move, Su Qi and the other disciples of the Fire Division tried to stop him, but Lin Langtian waved them off.
With Wang Yan's strength, ordinary Fire Division disciples are just cannon fodder; there's no need for them to die.
Lin Langtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stomped his foot on the ground, unleashing a surge of powerful flames from his body.
At the same time, the inner Flame Furnace was also running rapidly, and his arms immediately began to writhe, with muscles surging out like coiled dragons, filled with a sense of power.
With a clench of his fist, a black tree trunk appeared, flames surged on his arm, and all the power within him rushed in. Then, he directly lifted the Black Tree, which was as hard as refined iron, and slashed down angrily.
"Bang!"
The greatsword and the Black Tree collided with a deafening roar in the next instant, and a fierce gust of wind swept outwards.
Flames flickered wildly on Lin Langtian's arms as he resisted the invading energy.
The next instant, Lin Langtian smiled faintly, stepped out with his left foot, his body in a half-rotation shape, while his right foot whipped out.
Bang!
The instant Lin Langtian's right leg whipped out, the power of the Flame Furnace within his body rapidly condensed in his leg, then unleashed an indescribable, violent force, whipping his leg fiercely towards Wang Yan's chest.
Lin Langtian's kick was incredibly powerful; he estimated that even an ordinary Heaven-rank defensive Spirit Treasure might not be able to withstand it.
Although the opponent was a disciple of the Dao Sect, Lin Langtian made no warm-up moves whatsoever when he attacked.
This attack was extremely fierce.
Because he understood that this was his first battle as Fire Division Spirit General. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, even though he had no grudge against Wang Yan, their positions meant that he could only win this battle and could not lose.
If you want to climb higher and faster in the Yuan Sect, you have no choice but to forge ahead!
Lin Langtian swung his leg out with terrifying force, like a chainsaw, tearing the air and the ground apart.
Then the kick landed on Wang Yan's chest with the force of a thunderbolt, the deep sound of it breaking the wind deafening.
A fierce light gathered in Wang Yan's eyes; he too had sensed the power of Lin Langtian's leg technique.
He did not underestimate Lin Langtian's ideas. After all, the strength of the Yuan Sect Spirit General was well-known in the Eastern Xuan Region. Even though Lin Langtian had only recently taken over as Spirit General, his ability to replace Ling Chi in the position clearly showed that his strength was extraordinary.
"Black Kill Fist!"
Wang Yan used his heavy sword to block the Black Tree that Lin Langtian was throwing at him, while his other hand rotated into a fist.
Then, an extremely dazzling black light suddenly burst out from Wang Yan's arm, and then he threw a heavy punch!
Laugh!
Wang Yan Yan's punch, though seemingly lacking in ferocity, exuded an extremely violent killing intent within its force.
This killing intent, so cold it was almost tangible, swept in like a swarm of death.
Bang!
The Black Kill Fist collided heavily with the leg, which was filled with violent power. Fire and black light swept out almost simultaneously, like two ferocious wolves, frantically devouring and eroding each other.
Bang bang bang!
The ground beneath their feet shattered, and massive cracks, like a spiderweb, spread wildly outwards.
The mountains within several miles collapsed in an instant, a sight that terrified the Blood Rock Land experts and Fire Division disciples.
Whoosh!
Seeing that Wang Yan had managed to stop such a fierce attack, Lin Langtian was not concerned. After all, this man was the strongest among the younger generation of the Dao Sect and must have some skills.
In the next instant, Lin Langtian's powerful leg shot out again, leaving afterimages and a piercing sonic boom, and rushed towards Wang Yan with lightning speed.
The heavy leg, radiating terrifying power, rapidly magnified in Wang Yan's eyes. Lin Langtian's torrential attack also caused a fierce glint to rise in Wang Yan's eyes. He clenched his right fist and then suddenly slammed it out.
Swish, swish, swish!
The Wang Yan was filled with countless fist shadows, all of which were shrouded in a monstrous black light and surged with astonishing fluctuations.
Beep beep beep!
Legs and fists clashed together in a massive, overwhelming collision, creating a truly earth-shattering spectacle.
The entire mountain range seemed to tremble violently at that moment, and thick trees were directly blown into powder by the strong wind.
Those around them stared in disbelief at the severely damaged mountain range, clearly not expecting the clash between the two to be so ferocious.
Call!
A strong wind swept across the sky, dispersing all the dust and mist that had blanketed the mountaintop.
As the dust settled, the two figures stood facing each other directly. Wang Yan's eyes flashed with a cold, sharp light, while Lin Langtian appeared relaxed and at ease.
"Is this the strength of someone ranked second on the Sect Wanted List? Dao Sect disciples are nothing special," Lin Langtian said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's face turned extremely gloomy. Although he Ying Xuanzi had not avenged his sister, he undoubtedly had deep feelings for the Dao Sect.
Upon hearing Lin Langtian insult the Dao Sect, his expression immediately turned extremely cold and murderous.
Whoosh!
The next moment, a cold glint flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and then the black sword in his hand transformed into a black death god. His figure also turned into a series of afterimages, rushing straight towards Lin Langtian.
Lin Langtian watched the afterimages rushing towards him at an astonishing speed, his brows furrowing slightly. He then grabbed the Black Tree in his hand, raised it high in an extremely violent manner, and swung it down suddenly!
Bang!
Before the Black Tree even fell, the ground below was already blasted apart by the force that had seeped through from a distance.
Bite!
The Black Tree swung down with terrifying power.
The next moment, a black heavy sword enveloped in powerful Yuan energy also came rushing in with extreme cunning and ruthlessness, and then collided heavily with the black tree trunk.
"Laugh!"
With his attack blocked, Wang Yan lightly touched the air with his toes and quickly broke free. Then, the black heavy sword in his hand transformed into a black storm, with sharp and violent sword light sweeping across the sky and attacking Lin Langtian.
Faced with Wang Yan's offensive, Lin Langtian flapped his Crimson Sparrow Bone Wings and soared into the air.
With a flap of its wings, it deflected the several sharp sword beams that were hurtling towards it.
Immediately, Lin Langtian thrust out his right hand, and at the same time, the Devouring Power, Mental Power, Yuan power and Vermilion Bird Sky Burning Flame power in his body rapidly merged within the Golden Spirit Wheel Mirror in his Dantian.
As the Fusion Power surged forth, the void behind Lin Langtian shattered once more, and from the nothingness, an incredibly ancient giant hand slowly emerged.
"Great Desolation God Extinguishing Palm!"
Without uttering a single word, Lin Langtian suddenly thrust out his palm and slammed it down on Wang Yan below.
Boom!
Within the giant palm surged dark, crimson, and dark energy, its power terrifying, before it fiercely suppressed Wang Yan below.
Laugh!
Wang Yan looked up at the terrifying attack that roared down from the sky, a look of solemnity flashing across his eyes. Even he couldn't see through that dark red energy.
The next moment, the heavy sword in his hand was planted into the ground, and then Wang Yan's hand seals suddenly changed. Instantly, a series of astonishing fluctuations swept out from his body.
"The Heavenly Emperor Scripture, the Heavenly Emperor Bell!"
The primordial energy between heaven and earth converged on Wang Yan's body with a frenzied intensity at this moment, and then merged with the vast primordial energy within his body. Under the gaze of countless eyes, it transformed into a giant ancient bell.
Clang!
The moment the ancient bell took shape, the giant hand, carrying terrifying energy, roared down and slammed heavily onto the ancient bell.
In an instant, the resounding chime of the bell echoed throughout the heavens and earth!
Thump!
The already devastated mountain range was further ravaged, with the boulders that had been cracked open almost pulverized by the spreading shockwave.
Click!
Countless gazes converged on the point of impact. After enduring such a terrifying bombardment, the massive ancient bell cracked and finally shattered completely with a bang.
Seeing the ancient bell broken, everyone around was shocked. The Blood Rock Land experts all stared at Lin Langtian in astonishment.
They hadn't expected that this new Fire Division Spirit General would be so powerful. You must know that Wang Yan, as the second-ranked expert on the Sect Wanted List, had an extremely resounding reputation in Blood Rock Land, and countless experts had fallen at his hands.
However, when facing Lin Langtian, Wang Yan was completely suppressed.
Song Yun and the other disciples of the Fire Division looked at each other, and then their faces showed excitement and surprise.
Lin Langtian is Fire Division Spirit General of the Yuan Sect, while Wang Yan is a veteran disciple of the Dao Sect Heavenly Hall. Their battle is not just about the two of them, but also about the reputation of the Yuan Sect and the Dao Sect.
If Lin Langtian wins, it will greatly damage the prestige of the Dao Sect!
"Senior Brother is incredibly strong!"
Those disciples of the Fire Division who remained in the Blood Rock Land and had never seen Lin Langtian make a move were all extremely excited upon seeing this scene.
Even Song Yun and Pang Lie were gradually impressed by Lin Langtian's formidable strength.
If Lin Langtian replacing Ling Chi is only a major event within the Fire Division, then if Lin Langtian can defeat Wang Yan, he will immediately become famous in the Yuan Sect and even the entire Eastern Xuan Region!
Even Zong Lin Dong of the Dao Sect, who was famous for using special means to defeat Yao Ling, who was ranked fourth on the Sect Wanted List, could immediately overshadow him.
"If this is all the strength you have, I advise you not to waste your time. If you know what's good for you and surrender, I might spare your life."
After the ancient bell shattered, Lin Langtian looked at the figure that resembled a lone wolf and said indifferently.
He didn't have much of a relationship with the Dao Sect; the only people he was familiar with were Lin Dong, Mo Ling, and a handful of others.
If Wang Yan insists on fighting to the death, Lin Langtian wouldn't mind sending him on his way.
Given Lin Langtian's personality, he wouldn't be a pushover.
Below, upon hearing Lin Langtian's words, Wang Yan's face darkened, and his hand gripping the black heavy sword trembled slightly.
Lin Langtian's strength was too formidable. Even he felt an indestructible aura. He even saw the shadow of the Yuan Gate Three Young Kings in the former!
"No matter what, I will kill every single member of the Yuan Sect I see. So, die!"
With his gaze fixed on Lin Langtian, Wang Yan suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, his black heavy sword planted in the ground. Then, he made an extremely strange hand seal with both hands.
Pfft!
A mouthful of Blood Essence spurted from Wang Yan's mouth, eventually turning into a blood ball that landed on the strange hand seal.
At the same time, an extremely eerie aura began to slowly emanate from Wang Yan's body.
Buzz!
An eerie aura emanated from Wang Yan's body, and as this aura spread, suddenly wisps of black mist swept out from his body like a storm.
In a short time, the black mist filled half the sky.
A faint, terrifying aura of malevolence emanated from the black mist.
Everyone around was staring at this scene in shock, and then they secretly gasped.
They could sense the terror of Wang Yan's move. It seemed that, having fought to this point, this person, ranked second on the Sect Wanted List, was finally going to use his trump card.
Wang Yan gave Lin Langtian a murderous look, his eyes flashing with a crimson light.
His lightning-fast hand seals suddenly froze, and a hoarse, indifferent voice slowly emerged.
"With this method, I once instantly killed three peak Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm experts and one Nine-Yuan Nirvana Stage expert."
Lin Langtian, I admit you are indeed a genius, but unfortunately, you are a member of the Yuan Sect, and I am irreconcilably opposed to the Yuan Sect!
As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, a series of gasps of astonishment rippled through the crowd.
Such a record is truly astonishing. Wang Yan's ability to rank second on that Sect Wanted List demonstrates his exceptional skill.
Even Song Yun and Pang Lie's expressions hardened, and they clenched their fists, staring intently at the battle on the field.
Who will emerge victorious in this clash between the Yuan Sect and the Dao Sect?
At this moment, Wang Yan lowered his eyelids and stopped saying anything.
With a change of his hand seal, the black light that filled the sky suddenly began to converge rapidly.
It instantly transformed into an extremely large, blurry black shadow. Within that shadow, an overwhelming Yin Fiend Qi swept out, causing the temperature of the entire area to plummet.
Boom!
A gigantic black shadow, like a Demonic Body, appeared above Wang Yan. The enormous black shadow exuded Yin Fiend Qi that seemed to have traveled through time and space, making people feel extremely terrified.
"Call."
A cloud of black light slowly emerged from Wang Yan's mouth, and his face appeared slightly paler.
Wang Yan raised his head slightly, his scarlet eyes looking exceptionally sinister.
The next moment, Wang Yan lightly formed hand seals, and his hoarse, cold voice, tinged with a hint of fanaticism, resounded throughout the mountain range.
"The Black Demon Mirror, the Black Demon Descends!"