The Fairy's Heart Stirs, the Emperor Appears

"Ah!"

The Abyssal Demon King felt the sudden surge of Devouring Power and Spatial Power within his body, and a deep fear filled his eyes. This time, he truly felt the threat of death.

"I refuse to die here!"

The Abyssal Demon King roared, his voice filled with resentment, but no one paid any attention to his roar. The power of the two Ancestral Talisman continued to rage mercilessly, finally erupting fiercely within his body.

Thump!

In the instant of the eruption, the body of the Abyssal Demon King shattered instantly, and a vast expanse of Black Qi spread out before it scattered and fled.

"Ah, you lowly humans, how dare you try to kill me! You wait, one day my race will raze this plane to the ground and condemn you to eternal enslavement!"

A piercing scream, filled with intense resentment and curses, echoed throughout the Devouring Realm as the Black Qi dissolved.

"I am so unwilling!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

The extremely violent energy began to slowly dissipate within the Devouring Realm, and along with it, the body of the Abyssal Demon King also vanished.

The Abyssal Demon King had once single-handedly destroyed this Devouring Hall finally vanished completely from this world under the Eye of the Ancestral Symbol, unleashed by Lin Langtian by combining the power of the two Ancestral Talisman.

"Call."

When the Abyssal Demon King was eliminated, Lin Langtian could no longer hold on. His hands fell limply to his sides, and his young face turned pale.

Although he was physically weak, his eyes were filled with excitement. Who would have thought that just now, he had wiped out a Abyssal Demon King, who was comparable to a peak expert in the Reincarnation Stage!

Bang!

After the initial joy, the power of the Bloodline Link vanished abruptly. Lin Langtian's weakened body collapsed helplessly to the ground, scattering fine dust that then gradually settled, like a sandstorm about to dissipate.

The entire Devouring Realm fell silent once more.

After a brief moment of shock, Tang Xinlian and the others finally turned their gazes to the only young man standing in the giant pit. Looking at his thin figure, many of them had a look of solemnity and admiration in their eyes.

They understood very well what a brutal battle they would have to fight to defeat the Abyssal Demon King.

Even the top experts in the Chaotic Demon Sea probably couldn't achieve this level.

"They actually won! They truly live up to their title as the Palace Lord."

The three Liu Da stared at that figure with somewhat dazed eyes, then let out a deep breath. At this moment, the Liu Brothers, who were quite well-known in the Eastern Xuan Region, were truly convinced.

Being able to follow such a brilliant talent is an incredible stroke of luck for them!

"It seems we've really been very lucky this time." Tang Xinlian's bright eyes, gleaming slightly, gazed at the figure in the giant pit. Her voice was surprisingly gentle, something extremely rare for her.

"I knew Bro Langtian would win!" Mu Lingshan exclaimed excitedly. Perhaps among everyone present, she was the only one who truly believed Lin Langtian would prevail.

While the group was lost in thought, the figure in the giant pit trembled slightly. Then he began to cough violently, spitting blood from his mouth, which he then covered with his hand. His face was shockingly pale.

"What a... troublesome guy."

Lin Langtian felt as if his body had been completely drained, and couldn't help but give a bitter smile. He could feel that the Yuan energy in his body had been completely squeezed out, and almost any Life Profound Stage expert could kill him.

Whether it was using the Black Flame Hegemon Body to fight the Abyssal Demon King head-on, or forcibly using the Eye of the Ancestral Symbol to kill the Abyssal Demon King in the end, both exceeded Lin Langtian's limits.

Fortunately, the final result was perfect.

A feeling of dizziness surged from the depths of Lin Langtian's mind at this moment. Just as he was about to lift his foot, his body couldn't help but stagger and was about to fall down.

However, Lin Langtian's body, which had been leaning down, did not end up lying flat on the ground in a disheveled state. He seemed to have seen a flash of red light in his eyes.

Then, he felt his body touch a soft spot, and a pleasant fragrance quietly entered his nose.

The sudden softness eased the dizziness in Lin Langtian's mind. He turned his head and saw a pair of bright, beautiful eyes looking at him, while his body was almost pressed against her soft body.

Tang Xinlian did not avoid Lin Langtian's gaze at all. A faint smile appeared on her delicate face, so gentle that it was extremely rare for her usual toughness.

Tang Xinlian helped him sit down cross-legged, while she knelt beside Lin Langtian. She looked up at the handsome young man in front of her, so peaceful, a far cry from the earth-shattering killing intent she had displayed earlier.

"Thank you." Tang Xinlian tilted her head, stared at Lin Langtian, and smiled.

This "thank you" had two meanings: first, it was to thank Lin Langtian for saving her life; second, it was to thank Lin Langtian for eliminating the Abyssal Demon King for her.

Although Lin Langtian killed the Abyssal Demon King primarily to save himself, it was still a task assigned to Tang Xinlian by her teacher. Furthermore, because her entire family had perished in the invasion of the Evil Demon since she was young, Tang Xinlian harbored a deep-seated hatred for Evil Demon.

"Hehe, as the owner of the Ancestral Talisman, this is what I should do..." Lin Langtian smiled faintly, then looked at the dirty bloodstains on his hands, and his bitter smile deepened. It had been a long time since he had fought so hard.

As Lin Langtian stared at his blood-covered, filthy hands, a slender, white hand suddenly reached out from the side and grasped his hand in his astonished gaze.

Then she took out a soft silk handkerchief from her bosom and gently wiped the bloodstains from his hands.

Lin Langtian stared blankly at the scene. The coolness in his hand felt like holding a piece of soft jade. The touch was so pleasant that it relieved the soreness in Lin Langtian body.

After the initial surprise, Lin Langtian quickly settled into the moment, giving Tang Xinlian a warm smile and saying, "Thank you."

As Tang Xinlian gazed at Lin Langtian's radiant smile, a blush crept onto her exquisite face. She knew that in this great battle, if it weren't for Lin Langtian, she would likely have perished here.

To be able to destroy a Abyssal Demon King at such a young age, and to possess two rare Ancestral Talisman.

This man is indeed somewhat special.

Tang Xinlian bit her red lips lightly, a strange feeling flashing through her mind. Then her cheeks flushed slightly. The usually valiant and heroic Fire Fairy was now charming and alluring.

"Hehe, Sister Tang... could it be that you've taken a fancy to Bro Langtian?"

Just then, a child's innocent voice suddenly rang out. Mu Lingshan had walked over at some point, her big eyes scanning Lin Langtian and Tang Xinlian, before she secretly smiled.

Upon hearing this, Tang Xinlian's cheeks flushed slightly. After wiping Lin Langtian's hand clean, she hurriedly put away the soft silk handkerchief and turned to the mischievous Mu Lingshan beside her, saying with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance, "What are you thinking, you little kid?!"

Hearing Tang Xinlian's 'scolding', Mu Lingshan just chuckled and didn't take it to heart. Instead, she stared intently at the former, a strange look appearing on her delicate face, as if to say, "Although I am young, I am not ignorant."

Seeing this, Tang Xinlian blushed even more. Although Lin Langtian had indeed stirred up ripples in her heart, as the Fire Fairy, this was the first time her girlish thoughts had been exposed like this.

Just as Tang Xinlian was feeling increasingly ashamed, Lin Langtian coughed and then said to Mu Lingshan with a stern face, "Don't be disrespectful!"

Upon hearing Lin Langtian's words, Mu Lingshan withdrew her aggressive gaze, stuck out her tongue at Lin Langtian, and then became obedient, standing quietly to the side.

Seeing that Mu Lingshan was no longer pressing the matter, Tang Xinlian breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she cautiously looked at Lin Langtian with a hint of hope in her eyes.

Now that Mu Lingshan has practically brought this matter to the forefront, I wonder what Lin Langtian's attitude is?

To Tang Xinlian's disappointment, Lin Langtian remained calm, his expression unchanged, as if he had not grasped Tang Xinlian intentions.

Therefore, judging from his expression, Tang Xinlian had no idea what Lin Langtian thought of her.

Thinking of this, Tang Xinlian couldn't help but feel a bitter taste in her mouth. She was the Fire Fairy of the Chaotic Demon Sea, a goddess in the hearts of countless young talents, yet today, when facing a man, she began to feel insecure and anxious.

At this moment, the protagonist Lin Langtian did not notice the subtle change in Tang Xinlian's feelings for him. He looked around and found that there was no one else in the Devouring Realm except for Mu Lingshan, Tang Xinlian and others, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

If the news that he possesses two Ancestral Talisman were to be known and revealed to outsiders, it would surely attract the attacks of Demon Prison Forces.

Fortunately, Mu Lingshan and Liu Da, who know this news, are all on their side. As for Tang Xinlian, as a disciple of Mo Luo, she probably wouldn't leak the secret.

After feeling relieved, Lin Langtian took a deep breath, and immediately his mind moved. The domineering power of devouring surged out of his body. The vitality of the surrounding world suddenly surged, one after another, and finally penetrated into Lin Langtian's body continuously.

The moment these vital energies entered Lin Langtian's body, they were instantly devoured and refined, transforming into surging Yuan Power that flowed through his limbs and bones. Immediately, the Yuan Power that had been depleted in the previous battle began to recover rapidly.

With the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, Lin Langtian is practically a tireless fighting machine as long as he has enough energy. It won't be easy to wait until his Yuan Power is depleted and his combat power drops significantly.

Streams of vital energy flowed continuously into Lin Langtian's body, and to the astonishment of the people around him, Lin Langtian's aura rose again. Although it had not yet reached its peak, it had returned to normal.

"The Devouring Ancestral Symbol is indeed powerful."

Tang Xinlian looked at Lin Langtian, who had recovered at such an astonishing speed, and a look of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes. She couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

If it were her, it would probably take at least a day to recover from such a battle, but Lin Langtian shortened that time by countless times.

"Hehe, I've only barely recovered some of my Yuan energy. As for the injuries inside my body, I still need to rest and recuperate slowly." Lin Langtian stood up, feeling his body regain its strength, and let out a light breath before chuckling.

Although the Devouring Ancestral Symbol can help him recover some of his Yuan Power, it obviously cannot directly heal his injuries. Therefore, although Lin Langtian seems to have recovered completely, he is still somewhat outwardly strong but inwardly weak.

It seems that he won't be able to engage in such high-intensity combat for some time.

Upon hearing this, Tang Xinlian nodded. Although the power of the Ancestral Talisman was formidable, it was not omnipotent.

After barely recovering some of his strength, Lin Langtian glanced around and suddenly noticed a strange glimmer of light flashing across the exploded body of the Abyssal Demon King.

Within the radiant light, there appeared to be a black suit of armor the size of a human head, from which wisps of demonic energy seeped. Although the entire black armor was covered in cracks, it exuded a desolate and cold steely aura.

"This is... Demon King Armor?"

Upon seeing this, Lin Langtian was taken aback, and instantly recognized the origin of the black armor. It was the Demon King Demon King Armor worn by the Abyssal Demon King from earlier.

Recalling the power displayed by the Demon King Armor just now, Lin Langtian's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.

As a powerful force that once nearly destroyed the Heavenly Profound Continent, the Evil Demon Clan naturally possesses many treasures. According to Lin Langtian's estimation, the Demon Emperor Armor, personally crafted by the Demonic Emperor, is probably no less than one of the top five Ancient Divine Artifact Ranking the Heavenly Profound Continent's list.

While this Demon King Armor is far inferior to the Demon Emperor Armor, in terms of power, it is likely comparable to a divine artifact ranked around twenty among the Ancient Divine Object, making it exceptionally valuable.

Although the Demon King Armor is currently damaged, Lin Langtian possesses Demon Seed and may be able to repair it as a trump card for his survival.

Thinking of this, Lin Langtian's mind stirred, and he opened his palm. The next moment, the ray of light swept into his hand and then entered his body.

Tang Xinlian, who was standing to the side, was a little puzzled by Lin Langtian's actions, but she only thought that Lin Langtian wanted to study the Demon King Armor. She did not expect that Lin Langtian wanted to truly master this treasure of the Yi Mo Race race.

After taking the Demon King Armor into his body, Lin Langtian placed it beneath the Demon Seed, nurturing it with the Demon Seed and imprinting his mark upon it.

In that case, it won't be long before this Demon King Armor becomes one of his trump cards...

After finishing all this, Lin Langtian finally had the leisure to examine the Devouring Realm. However, at that moment, a gentle voice suddenly rang out, causing Lin Langtian and the others to tense up.

"Heh, I never expected that after ten thousand years, a prodigy would still appear who possesses two Ancestral Talisman simultaneously..."

While Lin Langtian and the others were filled with fear, not far away, the head of the Devouring Emperor suddenly turned into a jet-black light. The light gradually gathered, and a figure of light and shadow appeared.

The figure in the light, clad in a black robe, exuded a mysterious and composed air, yet also emanated an indescribable sense of oppression.

Judging from his face, it was none other than the Devouring Emperor ...