Demon King Armor

A terrifying pressure of demonic energy spread out in a vast and overwhelming manner, causing the entire Devouring Realm to lose its luster.

This was the first time Lin Langtian had truly felt the terrifying combat power of someone who had reached the Reincarnation Stage. The fluctuations were so powerful that they even weakened his courage to resist.

After devouring the flesh and blood of three Heaven Division Head and many other powerful figures, this Abyssal Demon King, although not yet fully recovered to his peak strength, now possesses terrifying power comparable to Half-Step Reincarnation Stage cultivator.

This crisis is definitely not going to be easy to overcome.

Lin Langtian slowly clenched his fists, his dark eyes fixed on the floating sky. Against the backdrop of the raging Demon Sea behind him, the Abyssal Demon King resembled a Demon God god, and a hint of ferocity gradually crept out from the depths of his eyes.

Over the years, he has experienced too many life-and-death situations, and has long since honed his character so that he is no longer afraid of any opponent.

Although the opponent before him was terrifying, it would be too naive of him to think that he could easily defeat Lin Langtian.

Tang Xinlian sensed the immense power of the Abyssal Demon King, gritted her teeth, and looked at Lin Langtian, speaking in a deep voice.

"Lin Langtian, the situation is critical. Take your people and escape. I will use the Flame Ancestral Symbol given to me by my teacher to buy you some time. I hope that after you escape, you can pass on a message to my master: Xinlian has not let him down!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian was taken aback, and his gaze turned to the red-haired woman beside him with some surprise. At this moment, he saw a resolute look on Tang Xinlian's pretty face.

Such grace and charm befits the renowned Fire Fairy of the Chaotic Demon Sea.

Although he was full of praise in his heart, Lin Langtian shook his head with an extremely calm expression and said, "Don't worry, we haven't lost yet."

Upon hearing Lin Langtian's words, Tang Xinlian's pretty face immediately froze. That was Abyssal Demon King who had touched the Reincarnation Stage. Did Lin Langtian have a way to deal with it?

As she was wondering, a chilling laugh suddenly echoed through the air.

"Haha, at a time like this, you're still talking about love. You humans are really courting death."

The Abyssal Demon King looked at Lin Langtian and Tang Xinlian, then laughed loudly, his laughter full of disdain.

The next moment, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and the surging demonic energy instantly transformed into a thousand-foot-long demonic palm, which swept down on Lin Langtian and his group.

This demonic hand occupied every gap in the sky. The group looked up, their pupils reflecting the approaching hand. Its terrifying power made them unable to muster even the slightest will to resist.

This Abyssal Demon King's strength has probably recovered to about 60-70%!

Upon seeing this, Lin Langtian's expression also hardened. Then, a black glint flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward. A beam of black light burst forth from the top of his head and then transformed into a black hole that floated in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Langtian's internal energy was pushed to its limit. Above his head, the black hole spun wildly, eventually transforming into a hundred-foot-long black pillar of light.

This beam of light was almost tangible, completely black, yet it contained a near-destructive energy.

With the help of this Bloodline Linkage Power, Lin Langtian also fully utilized the power of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol!

The black beam of light, like a pillar supporting the sky, crashed into the demonic hand.

The black beam of light began to spin wildly in the next instant, and a terrifying, space-tearing Devouring Power surged forth from all directions.

"Bang!"

The moment the black beam of light collided with the demonic palm, a powerful shockwave erupted. However, under the sweeping force of that powerful Devouring Power, the incomparably fierce demonic palm, after holding on for a moment, began to show cracks, clearly showing signs of collapsing at any moment.

"Devouring Ancestral Symbol!?"

Upon seeing the power Lin Langtian unleashed, the Abyssal Demon King was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but let out a shriek, his voice tinged with fear.

He never imagined that such a legitimate Devouring Ancestral Symbol would appear here!

The Eight Great Ancestral Symbols are the nemesis of the Yi Mo Race!

Even Tang Xinlian was stunned when she saw this scene, and then stared at Lin Langtian in shock.

She could sense that the Devouring Ancestral Symbol that Lin Langtian possessed was not comparable to her Flame Ancestral Symbol, which only contained a portion of its original power; it was a complete and flawless Devouring Ancestral Symbol.

So, this seemingly young Lin Langtian is actually a master of Ancestral Talisman, just like his own teacher?

Thinking of this, Tang Xinlian bit her red lips and stared intently at Lin Langtian with her beautiful eyes.

This was the first time she had ever felt so shocked by a young person her own age. Even her heart, which had never been open before, gradually began to open a crack without her realizing it.

And as this gap grows larger, perhaps someone's silhouette will be left behind.

And for a woman as aloof and outstanding as Tang Xinlian, once this figure enters her heart, it will probably be impossible to erase it...

Meanwhile, in the arena, under the constant tearing Devouring Power of the hundred-foot-tall black pillar, the giant demonic hand could no longer hold on and shattered with a loud bang.

After tearing apart the demonic hand, the devouring black pillar did not stop at all, and continued to suppress the Abyssal Demon King with the force of thunder.

"Hmph, so what if Devouring Ancestral Symbol? You mere brat, you dare to think you can suppress me? Dream on!"

"Great Demonic Erosion!"

Evil Black Qi swept out from the body of the Abyssal Demon King, forming a massive black ball of light thousands of feet above him, which, from a distance, looked like a black sun filled with evil!

Although Lin Langtian possessed the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, the Abyssal Demon King could still see that the power he was wielding did not originate from himself. Therefore, it was still uncertain who would emerge victorious.

"Boom!"

It devoured the black pillar, tore through space, like a meteorite streaking across the sky, and finally crashed into the evil black sun with astonishing force.

Indescribable energy ripples spread wildly, tearing the massive crack thousands of feet beneath their feet to tens of thousands of feet, leaving the entire Devouring Realm in ruins.

This evil black sun was clearly a powerful technique of the Abyssal Demon King, and even the Devouring Ancestral Symbol was helpless against it for a time, resulting in a stalemate.

Bang!

As the two clashed once again, Lin Langtian couldn't help but grunt, retracted the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, and retreated.

"Oh."

The Abyssal Demon King looked at Lin Langtian in this state with a faint smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, only endless indifference. The next moment, he pointed his finger out in the air.

Boom!

Behind him, the vast Demon Sea surged up and transformed into a colossal Nine-Headed Demon Python, thousands of feet long Demon Python roared to the sky, spewing out demonic energy that blotted out the sun.

As the demonic energy surged, the Nine-Headed Demon Python burst forth, its impact causing the space itself to shatter.

"Boom!"

The Nine-Headed Demon Python's enormous maw, radiating endless demonic energy, pierced through space and viciously lunged at Lin Langtian's location. In that instant, even space itself shattered.

Lin Langtian stared at the Nine-Headed Demon Python that was frantically biting at him, his eyes turning cold. He raised his hand high, and a thousand-foot-long three-colored flame suddenly descended, transforming directly into a massive fire spear.

Holding a musket, Lin Langtian let out a low growl. The next moment, he shot out like lightning, directly charging into the ferocious maw of the Nine-Headed Demon Python python.

A burst of brilliant flames erupted from the giant mouth of the Nine-Headed Demon Python. It roared to the sky, and the flames pierced through its massive body, finally exploding from within like a time bomb.

Bang!

With a bang, the Nine-Headed Demon Python exploded at that moment, scattering demonic slurry everywhere. A beam of fire shot out instantly, and Lin Langtian, enveloped in the flames, appeared as if a god of fire had descended.

"Devour!"

Lin Langtian tore apart the Nine-Headed Demon Python, and suddenly grabbed at the distant Abyssal Demon King in the sky. Black light flashed at his fingertips, and the space around the latter collapsed instantly.

A colossal black hole vortex emerged, forming a prison that trapped it within. Then, a surging Devouring Power erupted, and the tearing force was about to rip the Abyssal Demon King apart.

"Snort."

However, in the face of Lin Langtian's attack, the Abyssal Demon King let out a cold snort, and then a monstrous demonic aura surged out of his body like a shockwave.

Bang bang bang!

The black hole vortex, its tearing power barely formed, was directly shattered by the impact of the demonic energy. This Abyssal Demon King's strength far surpassed Lin Langtian's.

If it weren't for the Bloodline Linkage Power, Lin Langtian would have already been defeated.

"Heavenly Demon Hand-Eye!"

The Abyssal Demon King suddenly grabbed with his hand, and darkness descended as a Demonic Hand, as if piercing through from beyond the plane, materialized and blotted out the sky.

On that Demonic Hand grew a huge black eye, and when that eye blinked, it seemed to unleash a destructive force.

Call out!

A beam of demonic light, imbued with destructive power, suddenly shot out from the eye of the Demonic Hand, enveloping Lin Langtian in an instant.

As the demonic light shot down, Lin Langtian grabbed it with his hand, and a massive black vortex, thousands of feet long, formed in front of him. It then spun wildly, like a gaping maw, forcefully catching the demonic light.

Bang bang bang!

A deafening explosion erupted from within the black hole vortex, causing the black hole to distort before finally exploding with a loud bang.

Lin Langtian's figure was directly blasted thousands of feet away by that terrifying shockwave, and then he felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a trace of blood appeared from the corner of his mouth.

The attack of that Abyssal Demon King was too terrifying. Even though he used the Devouring Power to neutralize it, he still couldn't completely stop it.

"As expected of the controller of the Ancestral Talisman, even some peak Samsara Stage would find my attacks unbearable."

"Very well, this body is the second owner of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol. Now, let you, the last wielder of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, die at his hands." The Abyssal Demon King possessing the Devouring Emperor looked at Lin Langtian and said with a smile.

Lin Langtian's eyes were icy cold, but he didn't waste any words with him, and coldly shouted, "Black Flame Hegemon Body!"

Clang! Clang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Flame Furnace within Lin Langtian's body burst into flames, and powerful streams of fire filled the meridians of Lin Langtian's limbs.

Moreover, the Nirvana Demonic Flame, which served as one of the energy sources of the Flame Furnace, was instantly replaced by the Nine Nether Flame under Lin Langtian's mental guidance.

After replacing the weak Nirvana Demonic Flame, the raging fire of the Flame Furnace suddenly increased by three times, and powerful streams of fire surged into Lin Langtian's body, strengthening his physical body.

With the support of the Nine Nether Flame, the Vermilion Bird Sky Burning Flame, and the Chaos Abyssal Demon Flame, the Black Flame Hegemon Body has now truly surpassed the level of Heavenly Martial Skill!

This terrifying enhancement of fire energy caused Lin Langtian's body to swell up a size, and then he suddenly roared to the sky, his entire body bursting into powerful flames.

Bang!

Lin Langtian stared fiercely at the Abyssal Demon King in the sky, his figure suddenly shooting out, and then directly approaching the Abyssal Demon King. He threw a punch, and three-colored flames danced in the air. Wherever the fist passed, space shattered.

"Bang!"

Faced with Lin Langtian's fierce attack, the Abyssal Demon King did not retreat at all. Thick demonic energy wrapped around his arm, and then he also threw a punch, clashing head-on with Lin Langtian.

When their fists collided, the surrounding space, thousands of feet wide, shattered inch by inch.

Bang bang bang!

The two men shuddered, their eyes flashing with ferocity, and then their fists roared as they unleashed a devastating barrage of blows.

The fiery demonic energy surged wildly.

Rumble!

The sound of space shattering echoed continuously. A fierce wind raged and a hurricane spun in the sky. The terrifying attack made Mu Lingshan and Tang Xinlian and the others in the distance dare not look directly at it.

Thump!

Another fierce and indescribable clash ensued, sending Lin Langtian flying backward. His fists were covered in blood, and his blood and qi were surging violently.

However, black blood was dripping from the Abyssal Demon King's fists, which made his smiling face slightly gloomy.

"You're quite a character, but in that case, I'd rather kill you myself!"

A smile reappeared on the Abyssal Demon King's gloomy face. Then, he opened his mouth and swallowed the viscous demonic energy directly into his body.

Buzz!

His body trembled violently at this moment, and a viscous black substance seeped out from his body, eventually slowly condensing on his body surface into a black demonic armor that looked extremely ferocious and bloody.

The demonic armor almost covered the entire body of the Abyssal Demon King. Sharp, steel-like lines extended from the armor, each curve exuding a terrifying and ferocious aura.

As soon as this demonic armor appeared, an indescribable, terrifying aura slowly emanated from it, as if a destructive force from beyond the realm had descended upon this world.

Lin Langtian's pupils contracted slightly as he watched this scene.

"Boy, do you know what this is?" The Abyssal Demon King smiled slightly at Lin Langtian, but his smile was filled with killing intent.

Lin Langtian's body tensed, and he circulated all his internal energy, but he did not answer.

"This is the Demon King Armor, a treasure of our Evil Demon race. It is only used when facing a significant enemy, so..."

The smile on the Abyssal Demon King's face gradually turned ferocious.

"So even if you die by my hand today, you won't have anything to regret!"