Lin Langtian's Complete Victory

Boom!

After the violent Spiritual Power fluctuations in the sky raged for more than ten minutes, they finally began to subside.

Geng Yan also stopped his futile, frenzied assault and stared gravely at Lin Langtian.

He had not expected the Silver Mist Guard, which held no advantage whatsoever in either numbers or reputation, to be no weaker than the Myriad Demon Legion in a clash of Battle Intent.

If this dragged on, it would merely waste time and energy for nothing.

Clearly, this was not the outcome Old Demon Geng and Geng Yan wanted.

Geng Yan's gaze flickered, and his shadowy face, covered in demonic patterns, looked especially sinister at this moment.

"Where did all that arrogance from before go?" Lin Langtian sneered when he saw Geng Yan halt his attack.

Geng Yan gave him a cold look and said flatly, "Hmph. Though I have to admit that you do possess some talent in Battle Intent... compared to This Elder, you are still too inexperienced!"

As his words fell, a strange smile suddenly curved across Geng Yan's lips.

Seeing that eerie smile, Lin Langtian frowned slightly. Yet, having weathered countless storms, his expression remained calm and indifferent.

The next moment, under Lin Langtian's watchful gaze, Geng Yan clenched his hand, and a stone flickering with gray-black demonic light appeared in his palm.

He abruptly tightened his grip, instantly crushing the demonic stone.

Bang!

Gray-black demonic light burst forth in every direction.

The demonic light spread everywhere, yet it caused no damage. However, Lin Langtian's expression changed slightly.

He discovered that the demonic light emitted a cold, evil aura. It seemed utterly incompatible with the Spiritual Power of the Great Thousand World, vastly different from it and mutually repulsive.

Lin Langtian was no stranger to this power, because it belonged to