All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

As Lin Yan swung his sword, the dark sword light seemed to envelop and devour the heavens and earth.

Everyone felt as if their vision was being interfered with.

It was as if not a glimmer of light could be seen, leaving everyone in astonishment.

Only a few people could see a glimmer of possibility within this overwhelming black light.

This is not merely a visual obstruction, but a blow to one's state of mind and spiritual space.

Only Liu Er, standing behind Lin Yan, could truly grasp how terrifying Lin Yan was.

That was the killing intent that erupted from his entire body, and then he withdrew it and condensed it into a single point.

Even Liu Er admitted that he could not do this.

Only someone with a terrifying understanding of killing intent and perfect control over their own power can do this.

"Qiang!"

With a crisp clang, the black light in the sky seemed to vanish in an instant.

The entire mountain range was now flat, with only Lin Yan and the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor Shi Kuan remaining.

But what's astonishing is that the surrounding mountains appear as if they have been cleaved in two by some sharp sword.

What's even more surprising is not this, but the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor Shi Kuan, not far from Lin Yan.

A bloody sword wound was appearing on his chest.

The sword wound on that enormous body was extremely obvious, a sight that was truly terrifying.

"How can it be"

"That can't be possible."

The Demon Emperor of Beishan, Shi Kuan, looked at the huge wound on his chest with disbelief on his face.

He couldn't believe that his prized physical body could be injured.

He hadn't felt pain for many years.

What's more, what he can feel now is the aura of death.

Having been on countless battlefields, he could clearly feel the terrifying and chilling killing intent surrounding him.

Shi Kuan finally understood why he had felt such a terrifying killing intent when facing Lin Yan.

That's because it stirred up memories he least wanted to recall.

"Hiss! What did I just see?"

"Zhang Yan actually pierced through the physical body of the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor with a single sword strike?"

"Is this really not a dream?"

"Truly worthy of being called the number one swordsman in the world!"

"Even the mighty Demon Emperor of Beishan was no match for him, and he even became the son-in-law of Aolai Kingdom."

"The Dao Alliance's territory will completely belong to the Zhang family."

The elders of the Dao Alliance rubbed their eyes repeatedly to make sure they weren't mistaken.

They all looked at Zhang Tianhe, realizing that the Zhang family's position within the Dao Alliance would now be unshakeable.

For at least several hundred years, the Zhang family will dominate the Dao Alliance.

For a human cultivator to break through the shackles of lifespan and reach the Demon Emperor realm is the dream of countless human cultivators.

It's a step they can never reach.

How could the first person in a thousand years not be able to intimidate a mere demon race?

"Don't think that I've lost just like that!"

"drink!"

"Fist of the North Star! Spirit Summoning Technique!"

The Northern Mountain Demon Emperor Shi Kuan refused to believe he would fail so easily. With a grim expression, he immediately unleashed the full power of his two major abilities.

Its already enormous size became even larger at this moment.

That's not all; at this moment, his demonic aura even seemed to be transforming into a tangible object.

The constantly generated gales, and his ever-changing body shape.

The already dilapidated ground sank by a third in an instant.

At this moment, the eyes of the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor also turned blood red.

Chapter 110 Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them.

He couldn't tolerate himself being defeated by a human cultivator so inexplicably.

Even if he were to lose, he would lose to someone who truly earned the respect of the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor.

He was not convinced of his defeat by that sword strike.

Because of his resentment, he unleashed all his power at that moment.

At this moment, the mind of the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor Shi Kuan was also somewhat clouded by anger.

At this moment, facing Lin Yan, he threw a punch directly.

The terrifying wire, like a giant mountain, hurtled towards Lin Yan.

There were no other signs of disturbance in the surrounding area.

All that could be seen was the mountain-sized fist of the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor Shi Kuan descending.

"kill!"

Lin Yan uttered the word "kill," and the sound fell from his mouth.

A sword strike unleashed in an instant, born from the accumulated energy forming clouds.

Even though it wasn't as terrifying as before, the sharpness of this sword strike was no less than before.

A terrifying sword intent, a chilling killing intent.

It was like a giant, blood-red sword, slicing through the terrifying power and force of the punches in front of it.

Upon seeing this scene, the expression on the face of the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor Shi Kuan changed drastically.

At that moment, he finally realized that he was no match for Lin Yan.

For a thousand years, his invincible moves were like a joke in front of Lin Yan.

"break!"

Lin Yan shouted, and the sword light instantly became dazzling.

A dark sword light flashed, and right in front of countless people, it pierced through the right arm of the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor.

This terrifying scene caused the faces of countless people around to change drastically.

No one expected that even the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor, who used all his strength, would still be so vulnerable in Lin Yan's hands.

The excruciating pain in his arm made even the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor Shi Kuan cry out.

The famous Northern Divine Fist of Beishan was also broken by Lin Yan in that instant.

The spirit-summoning technique shattered, and the surrounding spiritual energy immediately began to surge and explode, transforming into gusts of wind that swept around.

Anyone who witnessed this scene couldn't help but gasp in shock.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The Demon Emperor of Beishan, Shi Kuan, collapsed to the ground, coughing up blood continuously.

That sword beam pierced not only his right arm.

Even his chest was pierced, leaving a bloody hole.

Adding to the previous sword wound in his chest, he now feels excruciating pain even from the slightest movement.

Besides the excruciating pain, my body was truly unable to move.

"To overcome ten techniques with one force is indeed very powerful."

"But power is not just about being strong; it also requires good control and use."

"Your strength is great, but its application is too limited."

Lin Yan looked at the Northern Mountain Demon Emperor Shi Kuan lying on the ground, unable to move.

His expression remained calm, as if he had done something incredibly easy.

Perhaps, among the four demon emperors, the one with the strongest power and the highest cultivation is Shi Kuan.

Having fought countless battles, he ascended to the throne in the harsh environment of Beishan.

This shows that this person's strength is definitely not ordinary.