"You—tch. The longer you've been gone, the more you've changed."
Yan Hua patted Lin Jun on the shoulder, sighing again and again.
Lin Jun had not even made a move, yet more than half the danger had already vanished. His strength was growing more and more terrifying.
"Impossible! How could this be? How could it turn out like this?"
Black Dragon twisted and turned amidst the encirclement of three thousand phantoms, yet he could not break free from their siege.
Seeing this, Black Dragon began to think of retreating. Lin Jun's methods were simply too bizarre. The blood and severed limbs of those thousands of Sea Demons had not sunk into the ocean, but had instead been absorbed by the city in Heaven.
The scent could not spread at all, so no more Sea Demons would follow it here.
Who knew what other tricks that brat still had? Demon Kingdom City had yet to make a move.
With that thought, Bai Cong prepared to force his way out in some direction.
But at that moment, a streak of light shot toward his head. Bai Cong opened his jaws and bit down on it. It was actually a sword.
Looking closely, he saw that Lin Jun had thrown it. Lin Jun struck again, and another streak of light came flying at him.
Bai Cong sneered. Was this brat thinking too highly of himself? He actually wanted to injure him with such a method? This was simply... urgh.
The streak of light pierced straight through his scales and plunged directly into his skull.
"Demon-Slaying Sword? Demon-Slaying Sword!!! Ling Zhi! What exactly did you foresee?!"
Lin Jun instantly appeared atop Black Dragon's head. Grasping the Demon-Slaying Sword, he swept from the skull to the black dragon's tail, splitting the black dragon cleanly into