Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

"Isn't that the Star Saint Son, ranked seventh in our Sky-Piercing Holy Land? He actually personally took action against Ye Motian?"

Someone in the crowd gasped in surprise.

"It is indeed Lu Xinghe, the Star Saint. It is said that he cultivates the Star Dao of the Demon Realm and can draw upon the unparalleled demonic power of the ancient demon star to empower himself. Although he ranks seventh among the Saints, his own strength is extremely powerful."

"In addition, the Star Saint Son is influenced by the ancient demon star, and has a violent and ruthless personality. He has a great willpower of forging ahead and fearlessness of death. When he really goes crazy, it is said that only the chief saint son Zhao Longxiang can suppress him."

“Star Saint, you don’t make a move unless you’re sure of it, but once you do, it will definitely draw blood. Moreover, his cultivation level far surpasses Ye Motian’s. This time, Ye Motian’s fate will probably be very tragic.”

"I don't think so. Although Ye Motian lost face before, since he dared to come to us now and even wrecked the entire Xuan Guang Great World, he must have been prepared and has strong backing."

"Clearly, Ye Motian is not afraid of Zhao Longxiang. The outcome is still uncertain, and it remains to be seen who will emerge victorious."

……

The numerous disciples of the holy lands gathered outside the Xuan Guang Great World began a massive discussion.

At this moment, they were all secretly speculating about who would come out on top between Lu Xinghe and Ye Motian.

Although Lu Xinghe cultivates the ancient Star Dao and is imbued with powerful demonic nature, making him well-known for his strength and ferocity in the Sky-Piercing Holy Land, Ye Motian is not to be underestimated.

His audacity in seeking revenge against Zhao Longxiang was undoubtedly a bold move, and Ye Motian certainly wouldn't have dared to do so if he didn't have absolute confidence.

Therefore, some people are very optimistic about Ye Motian...

at the same time!

Lin Wudao also noticed the Star Saint Son of the Sky Tower Holy Land in front of him. Just as the onlookers had said, Lu Xinghe cultivated the Great Dao of Stars. A powerful star force surged around him, and he exuded unparalleled majesty and aura with every move he made.

Moreover, the stellar power that Lu Xinghe possesses is filled with the demonic nature of the abyss, making it far more ferocious and tyrannical than the stellar path in the human world. It is precisely this demonic star power that endows Lu Xinghe with formidable combat strength.

According to Lin Wudao's observation, Lu Xinghe, who is empowered by the magic of stars, has a combat strength that surpasses that of the same level of the Ancient Emperor of the Extreme Path, and is much stronger than those living beings in the human world.

Such a person truly deserves to be called a prodigy.

However, despite Lu Xinghe's extraordinary talent, Lin Wudao did not take him seriously at all; whether in the mortal realm or in the abyss, the mere Extreme Dao Ancient Emperor was nothing but trash to him.

"roll!"

Just as Lu Xinghe charged forward menacingly, Lin Wudao didn't waste any words with him. He uttered a cold, disdainful voice and slapped him across the face.

He didn't make any fancy moves or use any supernatural powers. Just the power of this Order Demon Embryo was something Lu Xinghe couldn't withstand.

thump~
With a single slap, a massive hand that blotted out the sky pressed down on the void in all directions, forcefully shattering and obliterating all of Lu Xinghe's attacks, including the magnificent phenomena evolved from his own Star Dao.

The ancient spear he held was shattered by a single slap, and then, with its remaining force, pierced through the void and landed heavily on him.

"what!"

With a shrill scream, Lu Xinghe's body, which had been tempered by the ancient demon star and was extremely powerful, exploded instantly after Lin Wudao struck him with his palm, as if it were made of paper.

His physical body and true spirit were crushed into dust and completely annihilated.

Such a minor character doesn't need him to use all his power, or even his special techniques.

"Hiss, this... he killed the Star Saint with a single slap? Ye Motian's strength is just too terrifying!"

"Lu Xinghe, empowered by the might of an ancient demon star, was utterly powerless against Ye Motian. Just how powerful must he be?"

"That was an ancient emperor of the ultimate realm, whose combat power was close to that of a master of the Great Dao. It's terrifying that he was so easily defeated and killed."

"I told you Ye Motian came prepared, now you believe me."

……

The scene of Lu Xinghe being killed with a wave of his hand shocked the entire Sky Tower Holy Land. The Holy Land disciples watching from the surrounding space all uttered sounds of disbelief and horror.

Then, one by one, people turned their respectful gazes to Lin Wudao.

Although they all guessed that Lin Wudao had the confidence to challenge Zhao Longxiang, they never expected that his strength had reached such a terrifying level.

Lu Xinghe was, after all, the seventh-ranked Holy Son of the Sky Tower Holy Land, yet he was utterly powerless against him, a result that shocked everyone.

In fact!
Not only were the many disciples of the Sky-High Holy Land shocked and horrified, but even the holy sons, including Zhao Longxiang, who were watching from afar, widened their eyes and their expressions changed drastically.

They knew Lu Xinghe's strength.

Originally, they all had high hopes for Lu Xinghe, thinking that even if he was ultimately defeated by Ye Motian, he wouldn't suffer a humiliating defeat; who would have thought that he would be so easily killed by Lin Wudao in just one exchange.

The difference between the two was simply too great; even Zhao Longxiang, who had previously held himself in high esteem, narrowed his eyes at this moment, and his expression gradually became serious and solemn.

He had to admit that he had indeed underestimated Ye Motian.

"If I had known that I would raise a tiger that would turn out to be a menace, I should have stormed into the Yuan Tian Great World and nipped you in the bud; otherwise, you would have raised such a great scourge today."

Zhao Longxiang clenched his fists tightly.

At this moment, he was filled with regret. It was his arrogance and conceit that gave Lin Wudao the time and opportunity to grow. If he had directly stormed into the Yuan Tian Great World a month ago and completely eliminated the threat, perhaps there would be no hidden danger today.

"Brother Zhao, this boy is too fierce and powerful. I'm afraid we are no match for him. What should we do next?"

Someone beside him asked uneasily.

They had all witnessed the terrifying scene of Lin Wudao killing Lu Xinghe with a mere wave of his hand. If it had been them, they would have suffered the same tragic fate.

Now they can only place their last hope on Zhao Longxiang.

Faced with the fear and unease of those around him, Zhao Longxiang coldly snorted, "What's there to be afraid of!"

"Lu Xinghe was just careless and didn't dodge, which is why he unfortunately fell victim to Ye Motian's vicious attack. If it were a real one-on-one fight, he might not be a match for him."

"Listen to me, let's all go together and use all our strength and trump cards. With the combined power of all of us, we will definitely be able to kill Ye Motian in one fell swoop."

Zhao Longxiang said, feigning composure.

He maintained a calm and composed demeanor in front of everyone, but in reality, he was greatly shocked, though he couldn't show it and lost his composure.

Upon hearing Zhao Longxiang's words, the other holy sons all hesitated: "Brother Zhao, is this feasible?"

"That's right, Ye Motian's strength is terrifying. Even if we all gang up on him, we might not be a match for him."

"I think we should just swallow our pride and apologize to him, and return the resources that originally belonged to him?"

"no!"

"If only we had known this would happen, we would have made a deep grudge against Ye Motian. He will never let us go. Now there is only one way, and that is to fight to the death."

"Just as Brother Zhao said, if we combine our strength, we may not necessarily be afraid of Ye Motian..."

Just as someone in the crowd was about to give up and bow down to Ye Motian, they were immediately interrupted by the others. "Today, it's either Ye Motian who dies, or we all perish; if we attack together, we can still kill him, but if we lose our composure, we will surely die without a burial place."

"Think about it carefully."

After saying this, Zhao Longxiang, carrying an ancient demonic sword, charged menacingly towards Lin Wudao; behind him, his supporters followed one after another.

Even the other holy sons who were initially wavering strengthened their resolve after hearing Zhao Longxiang's words, and one by one they took out their magical treasures and weapons and charged towards Lin Wudao.

Upon seeing this scene, Lin Wudao's cold smile deepened instantly: "I'm not afraid of your strength, I'm just afraid you won't come."

"Today, anyone who tries to steal from me will not leave here alive..."

The enemy delivered himself to Lin Wudao's doorstep, which was exactly what he wanted.

The moment he finished speaking, he took a step and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the group of holy sons. Among them, apart from Zhao Longxiang who had some strength, he did not even give the rest a second glance.

at the same time!

Seeing Lin Wudao suddenly appear before them like an invincible god of death, everyone was terrified and unleashed their most powerful attacks and techniques, overwhelming them with overwhelming force.

However, they were only at the level of an Ancient Emperor of the Extreme Dao, and their combat strength was at most half a step into the Great Dao Title. Even if Lin Wudao stood in front of them without moving, they could not pose the slightest threat to him.

To kill him, you first need to break through his defenses.

Clearly, although these holy sons of the Sky-Piercing Holy Land are all top-notch talents in the Ancient Demon Realm, they are no different from trash in Lin Wudao's eyes.

Their so-called attacks and trump cards were nothing but a joke to Lin Wudao.

Faced with the frenzied attacks of the crowd, Lin Wudao did not dodge at all, but stood straight in place, letting their fierce and powerful attacks fall on him.

After the initial wave of attacks, he moved like a wolf among sheep, and the moment his fist swung, a series of shrill screams rang out.

Lin Wudao ignored them all, regardless of what kind of great path they cultivated in the demon realm or what kind of supernatural powers or secret techniques they used.

bang bang bang~
Each punch was accompanied by a shrill scream. In the eyes of the holy land disciples watching from the sidelines, those holy sons who were once high and mighty and of esteemed status were now as weak as ants and were easily killed by Lin Wudao.

Their bodies were directly shattered by Lin Wudao's fierce iron fist, and their true spirits were completely obliterated.

In just a few breaths, seven holy sons died tragically in Lin Wudao's clutches; only Zhao Longxiang remained.

Lin Wudao naturally took special care of him.

With a single punch, Zhao Longxiang's undefeated myth, which he had accumulated in the Sky Tower Holy Land, was completely shattered; he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Above the void, purple demonic blood raged...

This ferocious scene completely shocked the Holy Land disciples who were watching. At this moment, in their eyes, Lin Wudao was even more terrifying than the legendary Abyss Ruler in the Ancient Demon Realm.

The abyssal species feed on humans, but Lin Wudao simply blasted them to smithereens and annihilated them completely.

Even the high-ranking members of the Holy Land, including Yun Tianshu, shook their heads and sighed with bitterness after witnessing this brutal and tyrannical scene.

"This has brought an abyss demon to our Sky Tower Holy Land. In just a few breaths, all the holy sons of our Holy Land have perished, leaving only Zhao Longxiang."

"If he keeps killing, he will destroy the very foundation of the Holy Land."

The Supreme Elder of the Holy Land frowned and sighed; looking at Lin Wudao, who was slaughtering everyone in the distance, he frowned even more deeply.

"let it go!"

"The killing of Lu Xinghe and the others can only be attributed to their inferior skills; they have no one to blame but themselves. If we can keep Ye Motian in the Motian Holy Land, he alone will be enough to uphold the prestige of our entire Holy Land."

"So there's no need to worry about so much..."

Compared to the heartbroken elders, Yun Tianshu was quite open-minded; compared to the value shown by Lin Wudao, Lu Xinghe and others were clearly far inferior.

As long as Lin Wudao is left in the Sky-Piercing Holy Land, it doesn't matter even if all the Holy Sons die.

Although some elders disagreed with Yun Tianshu's words, they could not refute them, because they could not afford to offend the forbidden dragon god behind Lin Wudao.

Therefore, even if Lin Wudao killed all the holy sons of the Sky-Piercing Holy Land, they could only pretend they didn't see it.

By this time, they had all made their choices.

the other side!
After Zhao Longxiang took Lin Wudao's ferocious punch, although he seemed to have suffered a great injury, he quickly crawled out of the ruins to everyone's astonishment.

Only now did everyone clearly see that Zhao Longxiang was wearing an ancient and precious armor that shone with a rich black light, and it was this armor that saved his life.

Otherwise, Lin Wudao's attack just now would have been enough to shatter him to pieces and destroy his soul.

"The Heavenly Armor?"

Lin Wudao's gaze swept over the precious armor on Zhao Longxiang's body, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

That Heavenly Armor was a treasure refined by a Twelve-Seal Ancient Emperor, possessing extremely powerful defensive capabilities, capable of withstanding a full-force attack from a Twelve-Seal Ancient Emperor.

"No wonder you've managed to survive until now; you must have something to rely on. However, your so-called powerful trump card is limited to this."

Lin Wudao didn't take a mere treasure refined by the Twelve Seals Ancient Emperor seriously; since ordinary attacks couldn't kill Zhao Longxiang, he would try another method.

Therefore, he decided to have Zhao Longxiang test the sacrificial rites he had just fused with, to see how powerful they were.

Boom!

Just as he was about to make his move, he saw Zhao Longxiang rush out of the ruins in the distance, raising his hand to summon an ancient black banner that was strange and exuded overwhelming demonic energy.

As Zhao Longxiang gently shook it, the black banner shone brightly with demonic light, and countless terrifying vengeful spirits rushed out like a flood, charging towards Lin Wudao with unparalleled frenzy, like an army of natural disasters.

"The Abyss Demon Banner?"

Upon seeing this scene, Lin Wudao's eyes flashed with surprise; among the fierce spirits released from the black banner were both abyssal creatures and beings from the demon realm.

But they were all dead, and under the erosion and influence of the abyssal demonic energy, they transformed into abyssal fiends, born with incomparably ferocious attack power.

In particular, the quantity is enormous!
At first glance, the vast expanse stretched as far as the eye could see; the entire world seemed to be covered by the army of the abyss, and in the blink of an eye, they were right in front of him.

"This Abyss Demon Banner is quite interesting..."

Lin Wudao gave a low compliment.

Even when facing a million abyssal fiends, he showed no fear; instead, a surge of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"Sacrifice to the gods!"

When those abyssal fiends arrived, Lin Wudao immediately unleashed the Sacrificial God Dao, sealing off all ten directions of space and time, isolating everything.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and threw a punch at the abyssal demons within the forbidden zone of time and space. (End of this chapter)