If you look closely, you'll find that the sword tip has only penetrated to a centimeter or two at most, and it can't cause any damage at all.

Upon seeing this, a look of panic appeared on the middle-aged cultivator's face.

Although he was a cultivator at the level of a great demon king, he could be considered to be at the very top of the pyramid.

However, it should be noted that there are huge differences between the great demon kings.

Tushan has been weak for many years, and has even become a production site for the Dao Alliance to capture and sell demons. One can imagine how strong the great demon king sent here really is.

This middle-aged cultivator was an extremely ordinary existence even among the great demon kings.

With such strength, how could they possibly have much of an impact on Lin Yu?

"Qiang!"

Lin Yu's muscles suddenly contracted, clamping the sword blade that was stuck in his muscles tightly, producing a crisp, powerful sound.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the air vibrated, and the surging internal energy, following Lin Yu's movements, transformed into an extremely solid fist imprint, which attacked the opponent.

"boom!"

It was a hasty reaction.

Now that the longsword was locked, before this great demon king cultivator could even make a move, he saw that fist imprint had already arrived at his chest.

With a muffled thud, a fist-sized hole appeared in the opponent's chest.

Lin Yu could even see Ji Wuji's shocked expression through the blood hole.

Even Mu Shenqi, one of the most outstanding demon kings, was no match for him. How could an ordinary demon king like him participate in a battle of this level?

With a single punch, Lin Yu killed a powerful demon king. Feeling the gushing blood, Lin Yu's smile turned sinister.

He fought against three opponents and instantly killed one of them.

If this record were to get out, it would cause an immense shock.

But now, as Ji Wuji and the Mu family patriarch witnessed this scene, a sense of sorrow, like that of a rabbit mourning the death of a fox, rose in their hearts.

"you."

The patriarch of the Mu family glared at Lin Yu with bloodshot eyes and roared.

"Don't rush, old man, you're next."

Lin Yu neither dodged nor evaded, but instead withstood the elbow that the Mu family patriarch was throwing at him. He transformed his palm into a knife and thrust it straight into the other man's chest, hissing and grinning maliciously.

The matter should have ended with Mu Shenqi.

He didn't intend to kill them all; he just wanted to leave peacefully.

But these guys kept nagging and pestering me.

If that's the case, then fight!

Kill them and turn the world upside down!

The internal energy trembled.

The internal energy within the dantian began to compress continuously.

As waves of throbbing pain gradually came from his dantian, the accumulated internal energy suddenly erupted!

Like a flash flood, like a tsunami reaching the sky.

The surging internal energy gathered in Lin Yu's palm, transforming into the sharpest blade in the world.

"die!"

Lin Yu roared.

Knowing that life and death hung in the balance, the patriarch of the Mu family forcibly mobilized his nearly depleted vital energy once more.

His arm, with bulging veins and a metallic sheen, swung a fist toward Lin Yu's descending hand blade.

Ji Wuji, standing to the side, let out a long roar, and countless sharp wind blades and lightning bolts around him, radiating unparalleled energy, gradually converged into a sharp cone that shot towards Lin Yu's head!

All three of them gave their all, all for this moment to fight to the death!

"Fuck!"

The three attacks began to collide!

The first to cause a tremendous uproar was Ji Wuji's attack.

Countless wind blades and lightning bolts scattered in all directions, destroying everything in their path.

At the very heart of this terrifying storm, a fierce roar pierced the clouds and resounded throughout the sky.

Solid, deep red blood gushed out.

Even amidst the vast aftershocks, it remained remarkably clear.

In that dazzling light, Lin Yu remained in the same position as before, his purple-gold skin still bearing traces of lightning and wind blades.

He looked extremely disheveled, with drops of heavy, mercury-like blood slowly seeping out, and his breath was noticeably weaker.

And on his chest, the heavy fist of the Mu family patriarch was imprinted squarely on his heart.

The hard joints, a stark white, were embedded in the flesh.

The bones appeared to be shattered and dented.

But that's the limit of what he can do.

Because Lin Yu's palm pierced deep into the chest of the Mu family patriarch like a knife!

Feeling the warmth emanating from the other person's chest, and the rhythm of their internal organs.

Lin Yu didn't care about his injuries at all; on the contrary, his smile was exceptionally bright.

"That's all!"

Spitting out a mouthful of faint blood, Lin Yu, under the desperate gaze of the Mu family patriarch, stubbornly withstood his fist and slowly raised his other hand, inch by inch, and gently inserted it into the other's chest.

"Pfft."

The sound of flesh being torn apart was so clear.

The intense pain caused the old patriarch of the Mu family to unconsciously twitch his face.

Lin Yu's slender hands were stained with blood. He pressed the backs of his hands together and suddenly exerted force in his arm muscles!

"Crack!"

The ribs in his chest cavity were forcibly pried open, and fresh, beating internal organs appeared before Lin Yu's eyes.

That brightly colored heart, exposed to the air, looked particularly conspicuous.

Now that things have come to this, the patriarch of the Mu family clearly has no room for further resistance.

Blood and foam kept spitting out of his mouth, and his once strong and robust body began to wither away little by little under Lin Yu's gaze due to the depletion of his vital energy.

"Mr. Mu!"

Ji Wuji let out a neigh, wanting to rush forward to help, but then stopped himself.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 79 One after another, the entire masked crew descends!

It wasn't for any other reason than an indescribable fear rising in his heart.

Yes, it's fear.

Start with the spirit of Shepherd.

Then there was the old patriarch of the Mu family, the middle-aged cultivator, and himself.

Everyone present was a top-tier expert at the level of a Great Demon King.

But they were clearly no match for Lin Yu.

Especially when his attacks landed on Lin Yu time and time again, but in the end only left some injuries that could not even be considered superficial wounds, Ji Wuji's pride was utterly destroyed.

Faced with such an existence, although he was reluctant to admit it, he was also aware of it.

If he makes any mistake, his fate will be no better than that of the Mu family patriarch.

The only thing to be thankful for now is my advantage in speed.

Otherwise, whether it's defense or offense, he would be far from being Lin Yu's match.

I guess I'm already a corpse by now.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuji subconsciously took a step back, his intention to retreat already formed in his heart.

Right now, it's clear that the Mu family patriarch is powerless to reverse the situation. The best course of action now is to take Mu Shenqi and leave this place as soon as possible!

'Yes, if I want to leave, he definitely can't catch me.'

'He can't catch up to me at my speed.'

As if to encourage himself, Ji Wuji thought to himself, and turned to walk towards Mu Shenqi.

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