Signing in while in Qian Renxue's arms, becoming the main villain of Douluo Continent.

Chapter 625 The Demon Saint of the Underworld!

Lin Fan slowly approached the stone tablet, then stretched out his palm and placed it on it; it was icy cold to the touch!
Immediately afterward, his vision blurred, and he vanished from his spot, finding himself in a desolate space.

"This must be the space that the Yellow Spring Demon Saint created inside the stone tablet..."

As soon as Lin Fan finished muttering, three figures appeared in front of him. They were three identical versions of himself, all with an aura at the advanced half-saint level!
"It can actually mirror-copy an avatar with the same strength as the entrant, interesting!"

A smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips, and then he leaped out to fight the three clones.

As the battle progressed, Lin Fan gradually discovered that these projections could only replicate his superficial strength, using battle qi and physical strength to launch the most rudimentary attacks, and he couldn't even use battle techniques!
In this situation, Lin Fan had no problem fighting three opponents at once, and in no time, the three illusory clones were reduced to nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of light descended from the sky and enveloped Lin Fan, and a stream of information flowed into his mind.

"Is this the cultivation method for the Yellow Spring Finger and Yellow Spring Palm?"

A moment later, Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes. This test was not too difficult for a powerhouse with the strength of a half-saint; they could all pass it.

It must be said that this Yellow Springs Stele is truly a gift from the Yellow Springs Demon Saint to the Nine Netherworld Python Clan.

boom!
Just as Lin Fan was pondering, the ground suddenly trembled violently, followed by a terrifying energy fluctuation from below!
With a solemn expression, Lin Fan hurriedly leaped into the air. An enormous yellow energy finger shattered the space and rapidly struck towards Lin Fan's lower body!

"The Yellow Springs Finger? Heh heh, let's see who comes out on top!"

A mocking smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips. He changed his hand seals and gathered his fighting spirit, then suddenly pointed downwards!

An identical giant energy finger appeared, and then the two collided violently!
After the terrifying explosion, both attacks vanished simultaneously, turning into a pale yellow glow that dissipated.

Before Lin Fan could catch his breath, a large shadow suddenly loomed over him from above. When he looked up, a huge, pale yellow energy palm print, as large as a mountain, descended from the sky. The palm struck the air below, unleashing a series of explosions. The surrounding space collapsed like a fragile ice surface!
"Underworld Palm!"

Lin Fan roared, and terrifying battle qi gathered in his palm and slammed out. The two energy palm prints collided again and dissipated into nothingness!

"Stop playing tricks, get out here!"

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a vast soul power swept out like a tide. Then, a strange fire appeared at his fingertips and shot out towards a certain space, instantly turning that area into a sea of ​​fire!
"Arrogant brat, how dare you be disrespectful to me!"

After the angry roar, a figure appeared in the space not far in front of Lin Fan. The person looked to be around 40 years old, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a simple white cloth shirt. He looked like an ordinary, weak scholar, and would not attract anyone's attention in a crowd.

But Lin Fan could sense a faint aura of danger emanating from him!

"You're just a remnant soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint. What does it matter if I'm rude to you!?"

A cold smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips. Then, he suddenly swung his hand out, and his powerful soul force formed an invisible hand that reached out to grab the figure!
"A mere mid-stage Heavenly Realm soul dares to be so insolent before me?"

"Today I will show you the power of an Emperor-level soul!"

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint snorted coldly, and then his hand seals rapidly changed in front of his chest!
The next instant, a huge phantom appeared behind him, more than 10,000 meters tall. Upon closer inspection, one would find that the figure was none other than the Yellow Spring Demon Saint himself!
Roar!
The phantom slowly opened its mouth, and a strange roar was released. A powerful soul sound wave impact spread rapidly towards Lin Fan's location at a speed similar to the speed of light!
"The Wrath of the Underworld!"

In that instant, Lin Fan's hair stood on end. He felt an unbearable stinging pain in his soul, and his head felt like it was about to explode! "Ancestral Dragon Roar!"

The most effective way to resist a soul attack is to use a soul attack in return. Not to be outdone, Lin Fan's huge ancestral dragon phantom appeared behind him, and he also opened his mouth and let out a thunderous roar!

boom!
The next instant, the two sound waves collided heavily, and a terrifying soul storm swept outwards like a tsunami!
After a brief stalemate, the sound waves that Lin Fan had unleashed were gradually shattered, and the aftershocks of Huangquan Tianwu rapidly spread and bombarded his body!

In that instant, Lin Fan was struck as if by lightning, and he froze in place. A slightly transparent soul left his body and flew backward, retreating forty or fifty meters before he finally regained his footing in a somewhat disheveled state!

"A strange fire, a Heavenly Realm soul, and such powerful bloodline strength—no wonder it could withstand my Wrath of the Yellow Springs."

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint stared at Lin Fan with a slightly complicated expression, his tone filled with vicissitudes and a sense of relief, completely different from his previous arrogant attitude.

"The Wrath of the Yellow Springs truly lives up to its reputation as a signature technique of yours. Even a mere remnant soul has forced this junior into such a sorry state."

Lin Fan's soul and body slowly merged into one, his face slightly pale as he clasped his hands and spoke.

This wasn't him flattering anyone; he was just telling the truth. Having been in the Dou Qi Continent for so long, that was the moment he felt he was closest to death!
"Haha, with the Wrath of the Yellow Springs inherited by you, you will surely shine brightly on the continent, and it will not be a disgrace to my reputation!"

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint laughed heartily, then pointed his finger out from a distance, and the cultivation method of Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath was transmitted into Lin Fan's mind. Immediately afterwards, he opened his palm, and a drop of golden blood slowly floated in front of Lin Fan!

The essence and blood of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint!

"Thank you, senior!"

Feeling the powerful energy fluctuations emanating from the essence blood in front of him, Lin Fan's eyes were filled with fervor. He carefully took out a jade bottle and put it away.

"I roamed the continent for thousands of years during my lifetime, and since embarking on the path of cultivation, I have never encountered an opponent. My only enemy is myself..."

"Although I was able to cultivate my soul realm to the Emperor Realm, I have never been able to take that step in terms of battle qi cultivation and enter the true Dou Di realm..."

With his hands behind his back, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint stared into the void before him and slowly spoke.

"Senior has extraordinary talent. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely have been able to break through to the Dou Di realm. Perhaps he was just a little unlucky."

Lin Fan said casually that he understood that the reason why no more Dou Di appeared on the Dou Qi Continent was because of the depletion of the original Emperor Qi. As the saying goes, even a skillful cook cannot cook without rice. Without the original Emperor Qi, no matter how heaven-defying your talent is, you cannot take that step.

"Perhaps... I've always felt that something was missing from this world, but I've never been able to find the truth. Perhaps you will find the answer in the future..."

"My remnant soul has existed long enough... it's time to return to dust..."

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint shook his head, a helpless bitter smile appearing on his face, and his body gradually became illusory.

(End of this chapter)