"You're just playing tricks! I'll chop you in half with one stroke!"
Seeing that Han You had concealed his aura, the Devil King Black Abyss felt victory was within his grasp and grinned maliciously:
Before he finished speaking, his figure shot up like a black lightning bolt, his demonic blade slicing through the sky with a mournful ghostly howl, aiming straight for Han You's face!
This strike was devoid of any fancy techniques, relying solely on power and speed to overwhelm the opponent. Combined with abundant demonic energy, it was enough to easily shatter a top-grade defensive Supreme-Grade Immortal Artifact.
Faced with this ferocious and unparalleled attack, Han You didn't even lift an eyelid.
His figure moved like smoke and illusion, leaving a faint afterimage in place. His true form had already quietly retreated half a step, just avoiding the most intense point of the blade.
"You dodged quickly!"
The Devil King Black Abyss roared, his blade shifting from a slash to a sweep, the demonic blade cutting horizontally, raising gusts of yin wind. This yin wind was no ordinary wind; it was the Nine Nether God-Devouring Wind, enough to erode the immortal power and even the soul of Daluo Golden Immortal.
A gray, eerie wind suddenly morphed into a hundred-foot-tall storm, instantly enveloping Han You and leaving him nowhere to escape.
Compared to the Devil King Black Abyss, Han You appeared extremely small and seemed to be no match for him at all.
However, instead of showing any worry, the people on everyone's faces wore an almost playful ease.
"Tsk, judging by this big oaf's imposing presence, he's not weak."
Lin Potian crossed his arms and curled his lip slightly:
"If only the Devil Race kept sending this kind of trash."
"How is that possible...?"
"Heh, these Devil Race are really cunning. Are they thinking of going easy on us because they're afraid we can't afford to lose?"
Jiang Hao chuckled, quickly guessing the Devil Race ' thoughts, and couldn't help but say:
"They've got the guts to stick to the Devil Race, which is above the Daluo Golden Immortal level."
Upon hearing this, Lu Fan laughed and said, " The Devil Race are underestimating us, which is to our advantage. If Fifth Junior Brother can win quickly, we can not only regain our momentum, but also disrupt their formation."
As everyone was talking, the situation took a sharp turn for the better.
Han You had already discerned the opponent's background. He ignored the corrosive power of the yin wind, which might be a deadly move for an ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal, but had no effect on him at all.
He simply raised his right hand, fingers pointing like a sword, and gently pointed in the direction of the Devil King Black Abyss.
The moment the fingertip touched the target, the sinister smile on the Devil King Black Abyss's face froze, turning into horror.
He felt an indescribable sense of emptiness instantly invade the depths of his body.
All the demonic energy he had cultivated throughout his life, and the powerful demonic body he was so proud of, seemed to become rootless duckweed under this one finger, and were given the concept of death.
"What... what kind of Divine Ability is this?"
The Devil King Black Abyss screamed in terror, trying to break free, but found himself trapped in an invisible quagmire, his movements becoming incredibly slow and his demonic energy stagnating.
He desperately activated his Devil Cultivation Method, causing demonic flames to rise from his body in an attempt to resist that strange force.
Han You remained expressionless, her pointed finger not retracted, but simply pressed down slightly.
"Ugh!"
The Devil King Black Abyss let out a shrill scream, and the demonic flames rising from his body dimmed instantly as if extinguished by cold water.
His tall and majestic body withered at a visible speed, as if it had been washed away by billions of years of time, turning into nothingness.
The enormous demonic blade crashed to the ground with a clang.
From the moment the Devil King Black Abyss launched his attack to the moment he turned to ashes, only a few breaths passed.
The demonic energy dissipated, leaving only a chilling, deathly silence.
Han You slowly withdrew her finger, lightly flicking her sleeve, as if she had only done a trivial matter.
His aura remained calm and undisturbed, and even the hem of his clothes was not disheveled.
Clean and efficient!
After a brief silence, a deafening cheer erupted within Divine Mechanism City.
We won!
Lin Potian was the first to shout it out, his expression excited.
"Junior Brother Han's methods are indeed superb."
Su Ming commented, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.
Han You's control over power and his grasp of opportunities in battle have become increasingly exquisite.
When Han You first arrived, he had power but didn't know how to use it. But over the years, under Han Xuanji's tutelage, he has become increasingly adept at using his unique power.
It should be noted that the Devil King Black Abyss possessed profound cultivation, comparable to Daluo Golden Immortal of the seventh rank or higher. He was considered one of the best among Daluo Golden Immortal. To kill him so easily was truly remarkable.
Lin Potian deliberately raised his voice as he spoke towards the direction of the Devil Race opposite:
"Hey! That's it? We'll gladly accept this 'gift' you sent, but it's far too fragile!"
This is what you call sincerity? Hahahaha!
His words, imbued with immense immortal power, resounded clearly throughout the battlefield, immediately eliciting laughter from the Lingxu cultivators and boosting their previously somber morale. Meanwhile, the Devil Race emitted suppressed roars and surging waves of demonic energy.
The relaxed and mocking expressions on the faces of those powerful Devil Race who had initially watched with a detached, spectator's attitude had vanished, replaced by anger at being fooled.
"You bastard!"
"How dare you, a mere ant, be so presumptuous?"
Where is the dignity of our people?
Several hot-tempered Devil Race warriors could no longer contain themselves. Their demonic power surged, stirring up the surrounding demonic energy and sending chilling killing intent sweeping towards Divine Mechanism City.
If it weren't for the presence of Devil Master, someone would probably have already made a move.
Some people have already begun to question the Devil Master:
"This is what you mean by a narrow defeat?"
The shadow beneath the Devil Master's black robe trembled violently. Although his expression was obscured, the chilling aura emanating from him instantly lowered the surrounding temperature.
"The power of the Nine Netherworlds? This has already touched upon the very essence of the Great Dao of Life and Death..."
"I underestimated you..."
He had planned everything meticulously, but he hadn't anticipated that Lingxu would send out such a strange and unpredictable character for the first battle.
He never expected that the powerful expert he sent would be completely annihilated by the other side in such an incomprehensible way.
"Please don't be impatient, everyone, the best is yet to come."
The Devil Master took a deep breath and explained:
"Isn't this exactly what we expected?"
The higher their morale is now, the more desperate they will be when the time comes!
His goal was to kill these prodigies; he believed it was better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free.
Rather than the gains or losses of this particular region.
On the other side, aboard a celestial boat in the clouds.
A sharp glint flashed in Yue Heavenly Eye:
"A single finger can reverse life and death... This touches upon the fundamental level of the Great Dao of Life and Death!"
This Han You... is no ordinary Daluo!
"This child, if he can enter my Heavenly Court, will surely become a great man in the future!"
He was prepared. Once the Devil Race overturned the table and Divine Mechanism City fell, he could ignore everyone else, but he couldn't let these few Immortal Dao perish.
"His Majesty the Emperor has a fondness for talent. If I can recruit these individuals, not only will His Majesty reward me, but I will also gain the favor of these exceptional talents."
"Not bad, not bad."
Yue Tian secretly pondered how to offer timely assistance.
Of course, he never intended to defeat the Devil Race.
Meanwhile, the second match began.
Su Ming nodded slightly to the crowd, took a step, and appeared outside the city.