Yin Wuya was wreathed in ghostly qi, surging like mist and clouds. Lin Baichuan's strike had severely wounded him.
However, for experts of their caliber, so long as they were not slain on the spot, even the gravest wounds could gradually heal.
Thus, he was not worried about his injuries at all. What worried him was Lin Baichuan's strength.
It was far more terrifying than they had anticipated.
In truth, if he had a choice, he would have retreated immediately.
Unfortunately, he could not.
Lin Baichuan's Calamity Prison Blade Realm had sealed heaven and earth. Coupled with the augmentation of the Eight Desolations God Slaying Formation, this entire wasteland had been twisted.
Unless one could tear open space itself, even Mystical Treasures capable of spatial shifting and long-distance teleportation would be rendered useless.
"Roar, roar..."
A furious roar crashed like thunder. At that moment, the attacks of Purple Green Little Ox King of the Demon Race and Chi Mei of the Devil Race had already descended.
Boom, boom... bang...
The sky trembled as a golden bell appeared, forcibly blocking the pair's full-power strikes.
At that instant, Lin Baichuan flashed forward and charged before Yin Wuya once more. His battle blade swung, slashing out again.
The surging blade edge was incomparably sharp. This strike not only contained the intent to bury the heavens, but also fused with the might of lightning tribulation.
As the blade fell, even the sky was bursting apart.
Yin Wuya's expression changed completely as a terrifying power swept out from within his body.
The next moment, a palm-sized bead flew out, radiating rolling sinister Killing Intent as it met the force of Lin Baichuan's strike.
"Another High-grade Dao Artifact? Even so, it still cannot stop this blade of mine..."
Lin Baichuan recognized at a glance that the