The cold eyes of the Netherworld Envoy were like two sharp swords, piercing the void, fixedly staring at Lin Xuan.

The next moment, he swiftly swung the Half Moon Scythe in his hand, rapidly chopping down.

A wave of monumental murderous intent erupted like a flood, sweeping across all directions.

A jet-black light surged in the void like the Nether River, falling rapidly as if capable of splitting mountains and rivers, annihilating the sky.

The ink-black energy roared like a raging tide, forming an irresistible momentum, surging forward as if it would swallow Lin Xuan whole.

The scene was too terrifying, causing everyone around to exclaim in shock.

Murong Qingcheng's exquisite face also bore great gravity, and she had even mobilized the Spiritual Power within her, ready to intervene at the crucial moment.

Lin Xuan executed the Void Spirit Illusion Demon Step, continuously retreating while the Red Lotus Battle Armor on him emitted a strange light, a red lotus appearing and swaying, forming a force to withstand the incoming energy!

At the same time, he coldly snorted, wanting to kill me? It's not that easy! At least this level of strength isn't enough.

Lin Xuan's expression was ice-cold, swiftly brandishing the Lonely Star Sword in his hand.

"Gale Chasing Lightning Sword, Dual Sword Star Annihilation!"

In the sky, two massive sword shadows formed, descending rapidly like Heavenly Swords.

This sword directly shattered the entire sky; the horrifying aura left everyone astonished.

The enormous Sky Sword Shadow seemed capable of slashing down stars, its mighty Sword Qi split the earth in two.

Lin Xuan wielded the sword, controlling the Sky Sword Shadow as it collided with the ink-colored Half Moon Light.

Instantly, an earth-shaking sound erupted, infinite brilliance burst forth like a rain of light, scattered to the four corners of the earth.

The entire void was chaotic, countless alarming cracks were spreading.

Even Shen Yulong and the others had their pupils shrunk, hearts overwhelmed.

In such a scene, even they had no means, as this was the peak combat power within the same rank.

The two energies were too terrifying; any Fourth-level Venerable approaching would be turned to ashes instantly, and even a Fifth-level Venerable couldn't hold up for a moment.

"These two are truly devils!" Murong Qingshu also said in a deep voice.

Up front, Lin Xuan was stern, his aura fierce, as he unleashed the second form of the Gale Chasing Lightning Sword, defending against the opponent's attack.

Meanwhile, he did not stop moving, his longsword swiftly slicing, the third form of Gale Chasing Lightning Sword was quickly forming.

The azure sword body swiftly cut through the air, crafting extremely intricate trajectories.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky shifted, another Heavenly Giant Sword phantom rapidly formed.

Once the third Sky Sword Shadow formed, it carried a heaven-shaking aura, swinging rapidly in the void.

The sight was so terrifying, as if even gods and demons would retreat.

"Gale Chasing Lightning Sword, Three Sword Ghost God Shock,"

Lin Xuan also let out a fierce yell, his arm forcefully dropped down.

"Courting death!"

Liu Lie was furious; originally he thought that using Nine Revolutions Netherworld Technique would easily obliterate the opponent, but he didn't anticipate Lin Xuan similarly possessing Earth-grade Martial Arts.

Hence, the two fell into another stalemate, and now, the opponent daring to initiate an attack, enraged him immensely.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Lie's face turned icy, his eyes radiating a fierce glow.

"Nine Revolutions Netherworld Technique, Third Form!"

With his roar, the jet-black Netherworld Envoy up front became even more terrifying.

On the giant Demon Wings, mysterious patterns began to form, filled with terrifying death aura.

He walked the earth like a death god, every step cracked the void.

The Death Scythe in his hand swung quickly, countless black lights surged, transforming into boundless Demonic Qi, devouring ahead.

It was the breath of the Netherworld, capable of stripping away all vitality, terrifying to the extreme.

The distant crowd felt a heart-trembling sensation, as if a death god was clutching their throats, unable to breathe.

Even Shen Yulong's face was dripping with sweat.

Lin Xuan similarly faced immense pressure; the rushing black mist formed a giant Netherworld beast in the void, roaring skyward as if about to engulf him.

Fortunately, he had the Red Lotus Battle Armor, capable of bearing most of the pressure, yet still he felt his Qi-Blood surging, bones creaking continuously.

It's imaginable how terrifying the opponent was.

However, his power was equally formidable; his expression solidified, swiftly swinging the Lonely Star Sword, the third Heavenly Giant Sword carrying the momentum to annihilate gods and demons, plummeting down.

The giant sword and beast vied in the air, the momentum was terrifying, the sky engulfed.

Meanwhile, a ruthless smile curled Liu Lie's lips.

Murderous intent in his eyes intensified.

"Brat, die for me!"

As his words were spoken, the ink-black Netherworld Envoy suddenly moved, huge Demon Wings flapping, disappearing instantly from his initial position.

"What? So fast!"

Shen Yulong exclaimed, pupils constricting, he didn't even catch a glimpse of the action path.

"Lin Xuan, be careful!"

From afar, Murong Qingcheng also called out to remind.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank as he pushed the Red Lotus Battle Armor to its utmost.

But in the next instant, a black shadow appeared abruptly in front of him.

The speed was too swift, so fast that he hardly had time to react.

The Netherworld Envoy like a death god, approached Lin Xuan, bringing endless Netherworld Energy, Death Scythe in hand raised high, cleaving down towards Lin Xuan.

Upon witnessing this, everyone's heart raced, Murong Qingcheng's face also turned anxious; she hadn't expected that black shadow to be so rapid.

Now it was too late for her to intervene, her only hope rested on Lin Xuan.

As seen, the Netherworld Envoy swung the massive Death Scythe, releasing a jet-black as ink glow.

A dark orb, seemingly a Demon Light, devoured everything, laden with horrifying Power of Death, fiercely chopped down.

Bang!

The shocking sound resonated, the void trembled, creating a giant black hole, rapidly expanding, eventually occupying half the sky, every beam of light swallowed by the black hole.

The scene was terrifying, the entire sky fully enveloped by that black hole.

"What, hit directly!"

"It's over, it's over, Lin Xuan undoubtedly cannot withstand this move; that indeed is genuine Earth-grade Martial Arts."

"Liu Lie is too formidable, possessing so many treasures!"

Countless people cried out in alarm.

Whereas Shen Yulong and the sinister Pill Master sighed in relief, eyes lit with excitement.

Despite Lin Xuan's might, being struck head-on by the Netherworld Envoy, survival was impossible.

Yet, the sinister Pill Master revealed a sinister grin, regardless of Lin Xuan's talent, he still perishes.

His heart brimmed with a sense of revenge.

In the sky, Liu Lie laughed wildly and arrogantly, the terrifying sound shook mountains and rivers.

"Lin Xuan!"

Murong Qingcheng gazed upon the scene, eyes filled with despair, her stunning countenance marked with endless suffering, subsequently her entire body trembled slightly, eyes flashing a fierce urge to kill.

A terrifying Purple Energy surged from within her, as if Purple Qi Comes from the East, instantaneously enveloping her entire body.

If Lin Xuan died, she would not let Liu Lie leave alive!

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