Li Yang and the Blissful Devil Venerable kept a relatively safe distance from the Pseudo-Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.
At this distance, the Blissful Devil Venerable would flee immediately if either the Pseudo-Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation or Lin He made any unusual move.
"From the look of you, you seem to want to exchange a few moves with me alone."
Li Yang shook his head.
He plunged his hand into his dantian and drew out the Qianyang Core Sword.
His eyes were scarlet as blood. "I have no interest in sparring. All I crave is that fat, juicy head of yours!"
The Blissful Devil Venerable froze at his words, then burst into wild laughter.
"Did I hear that right? You want to become an Immortal-Slayer?"
Li Yang moved. "Just an immortal. It's not as if I haven't slain one before!"
As he spoke, his entire body became a streak of blood-red light, charging straight at him.
"Arrogant!" The Blissful Devil Venerable did not run.
Li Yang was only at the fourth layer of the Golden Core. He might not be able to beat those fellows from the Sword Hero Alliance, but surely he could beat a Golden Core sword cultivator from the lower realm!
Without needing to form hand seals, he raised his hand and summoned two Yin-Yang Grinding Disks. They closed together from above and below, intent on grinding Li Yang into oblivion.
This was unquestionably an offensive greater divine ability.
Had he used it against Chu Feng and Gu Luoyuan earlier, they would have been in an even sorrier state.
"I'll grind you to powder!"
The Blissful Devil Venerable barked coldly. Demon essence erupted from his entire body and soared into the sky, more terrifying than that of even a Nascent Soul demon cultivator.
Seeing that Li Yang neither dodged nor