The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

The Blood Dragon's Roar appeared, a roar resounding throughout the world, and the soul of the Blood Serpent burst forth.

The demonic cultivators who were charging ahead were swept away by its tail, while the blood dragon's body encircled the group.

boom!

A massive, pitch-black hand slammed into the blood dragon's body, instantly unleashing a surge of black demonic energy.

A flash of sword light suddenly ripped through the air, causing the leading demonic cultivator to stagger back a few steps.

His expression changed slightly.

"Ninth Rank..."

He had just regained his footing when he suddenly felt the air behind him being stirred. He turned around abruptly and struck out with his palm.

"Sea-Severing Force!!!"

boom!

This attack seemed to carry immense force, a gale swept across all directions, and the cultivator heard the sound of surging waves.

This sudden attack caught the leader off guard. He hadn't expected to be attacked from behind, and he couldn't defend himself. He was sent flying and crashed into the woods.

After seeing clearly who had made the move, the surrounding demonic cultivators also revealed ferocious expressions.

Isn't this the guy who just joined recently?

"Damn it! You really are something's up!"

A demonic cultivator at the Golden Core stage swept his blade across, the blade energy whistling, seemingly mixed with the wails of vengeful spirits, as he attacked Changsun Youyou.

Changsun Youyou remained calm, clasping her hands together, and four imperial runes swirled around her.

The blade's energy crashed down, creating a raging storm, but when the mist dissipated, Changsun Youyou stood unharmed in the same spot.

"The Art of Controlling Characters... a technique from the Valley of King Beasts..."

The demonic cultivator who had made the move murmured in shock. Suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine. As soon as he turned around, he was met with a huge hammer.

puff!

The blow deformed the demonic cultivator's face, and blue flames erupted from his body. He was transformed into a fireball and sent flying backward, crashing into the sea.

The surrounding demonic cultivators reacted and were about to retaliate when another roar erupted.

A crimson spiritual energy began to spread across the battlefield, and suddenly they felt as if something was drilling into their bodies.

"Oh no, it's poisonous! Retreat quickly!"

However, when the man cried out, a flash of cold light appeared, blood spurted out, he clutched his neck, his eyes widened, and then he collapsed to the ground.

Yu Lingyue held the Soul-Suppressing Spear in her hand, a phantom image of a crimson glutton appeared above her head, and she swung her spear, stirring the air with each strike.

In that blood-red aura, she was like a phantom on the battlefield, ruthlessly reaping lives, leaving a trail of blood wherever she went.

Changsun Youyou stopped pretending and reverted to her original appearance. The Chimei Lishen Fire erupted on her body, and her weapon was actually a sword hilt.

The demonic fire spread to the sword hilt, which seemed to be half-activated, and patterns actually appeared on it.

She swung the sword sharply, and a blade made of flames extended from one end of the hilt.

The next second, the blade extended, and Changsun Youyou gripped the hilt and swung it horizontally.

The flames of the Demonic Fire drew a semi-circle across the battlefield, and two demonic cultivators, unable to dodge in time, were instantly cut in half at the waist.

A piercing scream echoed through the sky.

Due to the tense situation at the front, this escort team did not have any strong members. Most of them were at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and there were three Nascent Soul cultivators who had just stayed at the Bone Fortress where they were stationed.

The strongest among them was the leader in charge of escorting them.

As the main characters, Yu Lingyue and Changsun Youyou are both capable of fighting beyond their level.

Mihua is a divine beast. Although she has not recovered and uses heavy weapons, her Azure Flame is not something these people can withstand.

These people were no match for them, not to mention the other people being escorted who helped them.

Therefore, the battle situation immediately turned into a one-sided affair.

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Chapter 82 Announcing My Arrival

Those who are currently engaged in the struggle do not know.

At this moment, a person stood behind a large tree in the distance, staring at the battlefield not far away.

A gentle breeze swept by, dispelling a trace of demonic energy and revealing the person's form.

It was Liang Yan at that moment.

Now, his face has lost some of its arrogance and gained more of a playful air.

"A ninth-grade spiritual artifact... an innate spiritual fire... a phantom of a beast soul... and a little girl whose true form is obscured. With so many tricks up their sleeves, this team is truly extraordinary. Could it be... the legendary Grand Master Situ Ye of the King Beast Valley?"

The man's gaze shifted to Qin Yangjun, who was fighting against the leader.

But soon he turned around.

"Whoever it is, it saves me some trouble. The important thing is..."

the other side.

In just the blink of an eye, Qin Yangjun and the leader had already exchanged dozens of blows.

Ding! Ding! Ding! ...

The two men's weapons clashed, producing a crisp sound.

In the end, it was the leader of the demon cultivators who was forced to retreat. He gripped the long sword in his hand, and he could feel his tiger's mouth going numb.

It was this confrontation that allowed the leader to realize Qin Yangjun's true cultivation level.

Peak of Nascent Soul stage.

This was precisely what shocked him.

He possesses the cultivation level of the early stage of the Void Realm, so even if he is not good at close combat and uses weapons...

However, the difference in cultivation level still exists. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to crush a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

But this person in front of him not only held his own against him, but in this short exchange, he actually found himself struggling.

"who are you?!"

The leader looked at Qin Yangjun with suspicion and uncertainty.

At first, he thought the person in front of him was a prodigy from the Beast King Valley.

The techniques of King Beast Valley lean towards transforming fists and feet into physical forms and controlling spirit beasts.

But after exchanging blows for more than ten rounds, they discovered that the person in front of them had not used any of the methods of the Beast King Valley, and had not even summoned any spirit beasts.

This fierce swordsmanship, however, is more in line with the style of the Imperial Qian Sect.

However, within the Southern Region, beast souls and monster corpses are rampant.

Even their demonic forces had to be extremely cautious when setting foot in the Southern Region, and most of the disciples of the Yuqian Sect had returned to defend the area.

How could there possibly be any disciples of the Yuqian Sect coming to rescue these people now?

Qin Yangjun on the other side did not respond to him, but instead looked around and realized that the battle was basically over.

At the same time, Ming gave Qin Yangjun a warning that some very strange things were approaching this side.

It's a quick fight.

With a thought, Qin Yangjun flipped the Blood Dragon Roar sword in his hand, and the Azure Mandarin Duck Flame wrapped around the blade. The next second, he suddenly sprang up.

Lightning ripped through the air, striking the leading cultivator.

The leading monk dared not slack off; an ancient bronze mirror hung high above his head.

At the same time, he began to form hand seals, and a purple barrier began to envelop him.

Boom!

With a single sword strike, countless bolts of lightning erupted in an instant, and the bronze mirror above his head shone brightly.

The Blood Dragon Roar was suppressed, but at that moment, golden veins began to spread on Qin Yangjun's left hand, and his eyes shone with divine light.

"collapse!"

He uttered a single word, then slammed his left fist down, shattering the purple barrier in an instant.

At the same time, he heard a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the bronze mirror above his head.

The leading demonic cultivator was greatly alarmed.

This is a seventh-grade defensive spiritual energy, combined with his Xuan-level defensive techniques.

With these two combined, he could withstand a typical attack from a peak Void Realm cultivator.

Now, he was actually smashed to pieces by this Nascent Soul Peak kid with a single punch.

As the defenses collapsed, Qin Yangjun once again activated the Blood Dragon Roar.

The sharp sword energy slashed towards the leading demonic cultivator once again.

As the sword approached, a burst of blood-red light erupted from the leader's body.

He suddenly turned into a bloody mist, and Qin Yangjun's sword missed its mark.

The fierce sword energy carved a trench in the ground.

The next second, the leader's figure solidified a few meters away, his expression unusually grave.

That punch and that sword strike woke him up.