When the old man saw Wang Batian who had been possessed by the devil, his expression became more solemn, but the determination in his eyes did not waver at all.

"Even if you are possessed by a demon, I will make you pay for your evil deeds today!"

The old man shouted loudly, and the spiritual power in his body surged, forming a golden halo around him, as if a god had descended to the earth.

Wang Batian roared and took the lead in attacking.

He was like a mad beast, with a strong demonic aura, brandishing a long sword and pouncing at the old man.

This knife contained the powerful force of being possessed by a demon. The air was torn apart, making a piercing scream.

The old man dodged the fierce blow easily. The long sword in his hand shone with light, and stabbed at Wang Batian's weak spot at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Batian also reacted very quickly, swung his long sword horizontally, and blocked the old man's attack.

Swords collided, sparks flew, and the powerful energy impact caused cracks to appear on the surrounding ground.

Wang Batian’s first attack failed, and he immediately launched a series of violent attacks.

His speed and strength were far beyond what they had been before, and every strike of his sword carried a breath of destruction.

Under this fierce attack, the old man could only be on the defensive temporarily. Relying on his exquisite body skills and profound spiritual power, he skillfully resolved every attack of Wang Batian.

However, after Wang Batian became a demon, his physical strength and endurance seemed to have been greatly improved, and his attacks showed no signs of weakening.

The old man knew that this was not a solution and he had to find Wang Batian's weakness and deliver a fatal blow.

During the fierce confrontation, the old man discovered that although Wang Batian was powerful, his mind was affected by the evil spirit after he was possessed by the devil, and his attacks became somewhat impatient and blind.

The old man seized the opportunity and suddenly exerted force during the gap of Wang Batian's attack. The long sword spun rapidly, forming a golden light wheel, which slashed towards Wang Batian's arm.

With a "swish", Wang Batian's arm was scratched by the light wheel. Black blood flowed out, emitting a disgusting smell.

"Ah!" Wang Batian roared, his anger and madness intensified. He rushed towards the old man again without hesitation, completely ignoring his own flaws.

The old man seized Wang Batian's weakness, gathered all his spiritual power into the sword, and then stabbed Wang Batian's chest fiercely.

This sword contained all the old man's strength and determination, and it shone so brightly that it seemed to tear apart space.

However, at this critical moment, Wang Batian, relying on his reaction speed far exceeding that of ordinary people after being possessed by the devil, forcibly twisted his body a few degrees.

The sword that would have pierced his heart simply grazed his shoulder, leaving a trail of blood.

"Old man, suffer death!"

Wang Batian took advantage of the old man's sword being too weak and had no time to defend himself, and with a desperate attitude, he chopped at the old man's neck with the long sword in his hand, which was wrapped in a strong demonic energy.

The old man was unable to dodge and could only hastily raise his left arm to block.

With a "crack" sound, accompanied by a heart-pounding sound of bone cracking, the old man's left arm was cut off by Wang Batian's knife full of magical power.

Blood splattered, staining the old man's clothes red.

"Ah!" The old man groaned in pain, but the determination in his eyes remained unchanged. He endured the severe pain of his broken arm, mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body, and prepared for a final counterattack.

Wang Batian saw this and showed a ferocious smile on his face, "Haha, old man, let's see what you can use to fight me!"

After saying that, he raised his sword again, ready to deal a fatal blow to the old man.

The old man took a deep breath, and regardless of the injury on his broken arm, he forced himself to launch a special move.

As his vital energy was activated, light flickered around his body and a powerful force surged within him.

Wang Batian sensed the danger, but he did not flinch. He firmly believed that his power after being possessed by the devil was enough to defeat the seriously injured old man in front of him.

"sucker Punch!"

Wang Batian roared and rushed towards the old man at a faster speed. His long sword was filled with black demonic energy and struck the old man like a black lightning.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the last light burst out of his eyes. He injected all the remaining spiritual power into the sword in his right hand.

Just when Wang Batian's sword was about to hit him, the old man stabbed out with his sword with all his strength.

This sword embodies the old man's lifelong cultivation and his firm belief in protecting the Absolute Spirit Formation.

The sword shone brightly, colliding with Wang Batian's demonic energy, making a deafening roar.

For a moment, the light and the devilish energy intertwined, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted. Strong energy fluctuations spread in all directions, and the surrounding soldiers and buildings were blown away and destroyed by this force.

After the light faded, Wang Batian's sword was seen to have slashed into the old man's chest.

The old man's body shook and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the ground in front of him red.

"Hahahaha! Old man, you're finally going to die!"

Wang Batian laughed wildly, his eyes full of madness and pride. He pulled the long knife out of the old man's chest with force, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

The old man was shaking weakly, but still stubbornly refused to fall down.

“Absolute...Spiritual Formation...You...don’t even think about destroying it…” The old man’s voice was weak but firm, his eyes revealing his dedication to protecting it.

"Hmph, you are still talking tough even when you are about to die!"

Wang Batian spat with disdain, "Without you, this Absolute Spirit Formation is just a pile of scrap metal. I'm going to destroy it now!"

After saying that, Wang Batian turned around and walked towards the center of the Absolute Spirit Formation. His steps were staggering, and the wound in his abdomen where the old man's sword had pierced was bleeding continuously, but his strong willpower after being possessed by the devil supported him to continue moving forward.

The soldiers around watched this scene with fear and anger in their eyes. But they knew how powerful Wang Batian was at the moment, so no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Wang Batian came to the center of the formation, looked at the core part that was emitting faint light, and a twisted smile appeared on his face.

"It's all over, Juelingzhen, today is your doomsday!"

He raised the long sword high, gathered all the demonic energy in his body on the blade, and then chopped it down fiercely towards the center of the formation.

With a loud "bang", the long sword chopped on the center of the formation. Powerful demonic energy instantly poured in, colliding and clashing with the spiritual power of the center of the formation.

The Absolute Soul Formation began to shake violently, and the light became more chaotic. Cracks spread from the center of the formation and quickly spread to the entire Absolute Soul Formation like a spider web.

"No!" the soldiers cried out in despair, but there was nothing they could do.

As the cracks continued to expand, the light of the Absolute Spirit Array became weaker and weaker, and finally went out completely. The surrounding space seemed to be torn open, and dense demonic energy rushed in from all directions, and the entire area was instantly shrouded in darkness and evil.

Wang Batian looked at the destroyed Jueling Formation and laughed heartily.

Unfortunately, this is just one of the 360 ​​formations along the long border.

Wang Batian looked at the destroyed Jueling Formation and laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha, this is just the beginning, the destruction of the human world is doomed!" His laughter echoed in the pervasive demonic energy, revealing endless arrogance.

Although only one soul-killing formation was broken, it was like opening a door to evil, and the evil energy quickly spread around with this place as the center.

But after reaching a certain level, an invisible force emerged to suppress the demonic tide.

This invisible force came from the synergistic effect of the other 359 soul-killing formations. The power they emitted intertwined together to form a tenacious barrier, temporarily resisting the wanton expansion of demonic energy.

At the same time, Fang Yue, who was setting up the Jueling Formation far away in Tianling Mountain, felt something unusual.

He was directing a group of disciples to carry out the final adjustments to a soul-killing formation in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, the spiritual jade in his hand, which was used to sense the fluctuation of spiritual power, flashed with a strange light, and an ominous aura passed through the spiritual jade into his body.

Fang Yue's face instantly became solemn. He stopped what he was doing and carefully felt the strange feeling.

"Not good, it seems that the Absolute Spirit Formation has been destroyed, and this evil energy..."

He felt uneasy, and vaguely felt that the development of things had exceeded his expectations.

"Everyone stop what you are doing!" Fang Yue shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the valley.

The disciples stopped what they were doing and looked at the world-famous grandmaster with confusion.

"Sir, what happened?" A young disciple couldn't help but ask, his eyes full of worry and confusion.

Fang Yue's face was stern, his eyes swept over the disciples one by one, and he said, "I'm afraid something big has happened in the Absolute Spirit Array at the border.

I just felt a strong demonic energy, and the Absolute Spirit Formation was destroyed. This demonic energy is extremely evil and is definitely not ordinary. We must take action. "

Upon hearing this, the disciples showed expressions of shock and worry on their faces.

"What should we do, sir?" another disciple asked anxiously.

Fang Yue frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "You continue to stay here and make sure to complete the arrangement of this Absolute Spirit Array.

This is our important line of defense for the human world, and we cannot afford to lose it. I must go to the border immediately to see what is going on. "

"But sir, it's too dangerous for you to go alone!" A disciple advised worriedly, his eyes full of concern for the sir's safety.

Fang Yue shook his head slightly, his eyes as firm as a torch, "I have made up my mind. Although this trip is full of dangers, I can't just sit there and watch.

The Soul-Destroying Array at the border concerns the survival of the human world. As a practitioner, I should shoulder this responsibility.

You guys are here to ensure that this Absolute Spirit Formation operates smoothly, which is the greatest support for me."

Seeing Fang Yue's determination, the disciples knelt on one knee and said in unison: "Don't worry, sir, we will not fail in our mission!"

Fang Yue nodded slightly, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

Afterwards, he did not delay any longer. He stretched out his body, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the border at a high speed.

Along the way, the wind whistled in his ears, and his mood became increasingly heavy. His mind was constantly thinking about various possible situations and countermeasures.

When Fang Yue arrived at the border battlefield, it was already a tragic scene. The evil spirit was everywhere, covering the sky and the sun, and the originally vibrant land became devastated.

Fang Yue's body was as fast as lightning. He passed through the heavy demonic energy and finally arrived at the border battlefield.

The scene before him was heart-wrenching. The once prosperous and peaceful borderland was now shrouded in evil spirit, becoming dead silent and desolate.

His eyes were like torches, scanning the surroundings, looking for possible life and hope. Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the destroyed Absolute Spirit Formation in the distance, and a strong anger and unwillingness surged in his heart.

"Hey, look who this is? Isn't this Fang Yue, the supreme grandmaster who claims to be righteous and protects the world?"

"Look, these are the humans you protect. But some of them are very dissatisfied with you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yue glanced around sharply, but did not find the person who spoke.

He was alert, knowing that the border battlefield was fraught with danger. Not only was there rampant demonic energy, but there were also hidden enemies who might attack at any time.

"You are such a coward, don't you dare to show yourself?" Fang Yue snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain and majesty.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out from the evil aura. He was wearing a black robe and a hideous mask on his face, revealing only a pair of sinister eyes.

This person is Wang Batian’s accomplice, a cultivator who also harbors evil intentions.

"Hehe, Grandmaster Fang Yue, why are you so nervous? I'm just here to give you a message." The man in black robe laughed strangely, his voice full of teasing and provocation.

Fang Yue stared at the man in black robe with a sharp gaze and asked in a deep voice, "What is your purpose? Also, what did you just say mean?"

The black-robed man laughed, as if he was very satisfied with the other party's reaction. He walked a few steps closer and whispered:
"Fang Yue, do you know that among the humans you have been protecting, many are actually dissatisfied with you.

They think you are too strong and restrict their freedom and development. And now, with the threat of demonic energy, these people are even more eager to take advantage of the opportunity to overthrow your rule. "

Fang Yue's face changed slightly when he heard this. He knew very well the complexity and changeability of human nature, and he also knew that in times of crisis, there would always be some people who took advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos.

But he never thought that among the humans he had been protecting, there would be people who were dissatisfied with him.

However, Fang Yue quickly regained his composure. He looked at the man in black robe with a firm gaze and said in a deep voice:
"Humph, even if someone is dissatisfied with me, so what? As a practitioner, it is my duty to protect the human world. I will never give up my beliefs and responsibilities because of the dissatisfaction of a few individuals."

The black-robed man didn't seem surprised by Fang Yue's answer. He chuckled and said:

"Fang Yue, you are indeed a stubborn guy. However, you have to be careful. Those who are dissatisfied with you may take advantage of your absence to attack your relatives. By then, you will regret it."

Fang Yue's eyes flashed with anger when he heard this. He tightly grasped the sword and said in a cold tone: "If you dare to hurt my relatives, I will make you pay the price!"

The man in black robe looked at the anger flashing in Fang Yue's eyes and sneered. "Fang Yue, do you think your threats can scare me?"

The black-robed man continued, "Now that the power of the Demon Shadow has greatly increased, this human world will sooner or later be ours. Do you think you can stop this overwhelming force with your own strength? Don't struggle in vain."

Fang Yue instantly calmed down, his eyes fixed on the man in black robe, and his vitality began to surge. (End of this chapter)

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