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As soon as the light appeared, the space itself trembled a few times, like a sharp arrow capable of piercing through everything, rushing towards the rainy sky.

In the rain, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot like a ghost. The terrifying beam of light shot directly into the mountain wall behind him, instantly blasting a huge crater in the mountain wall and sending debris flying.

When the rain reappeared, it was already beside Yunshan. With a swing of the Primordial Demon Sword in its hand, a black sword aura, like a ferocious dragon, lunged at Yunshan with bared fangs and claws.

Despite the danger, Yunshan remained calm, and his battle qi armor instantly materialized, blocking the black sword energy.

However, the strange power contained within the black sword energy actually caused cracks to appear in his battle qi armor. Yun Shan's heart tightened, realizing that his opponent was no ordinary person.

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword!"

Yunshan shouted, and the longsword in his hand suddenly trembled rapidly. Then it moved slowly, and every time the longsword moved an inch, it would leave behind a sword-shaped afterimage that looked like a real object.

In an instant, countless sword-shaped afterimages swept across the rainy sky like a torrential downpour.

Unfazed by the rain, he wielded the ancient demonic sword with impenetrable speed, shattering each and every sword-shaped afterimage.

Black mist continuously poured out of his sword, colliding with Yunshan's battle aura and producing a series of ear-piercing sounds.

The two fought back and forth, and the battle became more and more intense.

Sand and stones flew through the valley, and the light of battle qi burst forth like dazzling fireworks.

However, as the battle continued, Yunshan gradually discovered that Yutian's strength was unfathomable. Every attack of his seemed to contain endless and strange power, making him difficult to understand.

Just as Yunshan was slightly distracted, Yutian seized the opportunity.

He moved with lightning speed, instantly closing in on Yunshan, and thrust the Primordial Demon Sword in his hand at an extremely tricky angle towards Yunshan's chest.

Yunshan tried to dodge, but it was too late; the Primordial Demon Sword pierced straight through his chest.

Yunshan's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. He felt his life force rapidly draining away, and his physical strength gradually disappearing.

He wanted to struggle, to fight back, but he was powerless to do so.

On a rainy day, he drew the Primordial Demon Sword, watching the slowly collapsing Cloud Mountain, his eyes showing not a ripple of emotion.

Chapter 161: The Destruction of the Yunlan Sect, Yun Yun's Collapse

Yunshan's body crashed heavily to the ground, his blood staining the ground red. The former sect leader of Yunlan Sect was killed by Yu Tian right here in Yunlan Sect, and the Yunlan Sect was immediately thrown into chaos.

The elders who had been in seclusion emerged and surrounded Jiang Yutian.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a fierce wind howled.

The atmosphere in the Yunlan Sect's plaza was tense and oppressive, with many disciples displaying solemn expressions and deep unease in their eyes.

Now that the sect leader is unconscious, the previous sect leader was killed, and the young sect leader died before their eyes, they all know that today is a critical moment for the survival of the Yunlan Sect.

Just then, four dark figures descended from the sky like ghosts and landed in the center of the square.

These four individuals exuded a powerful aura, their black robes fluttering in the wind. They were none other than four Dou Zong powerhouses from the Soul Palace.

"Sect Master of Yunlan Sect, we have come to assist you on the orders of the Soul Hall."

A Soul Hall Dou Zong said in a deep voice, his voice filled with authority.

Yun Qian, the Supreme Elder of Yunlan Sect, nodded slightly, a look of gratitude on his face.

"Many thanks to the esteemed lords of the Soul Hall for their assistance. Now, the three generations of sect leaders of the Yunlan Sect have all perished for the sect, and the villains are still slaughtering our sect's disciples. We beg the Grand Envoy to lend a helping hand. The Yunlan Sect will forever remember the great kindness of the Soul Hall."

On a rainy day, "927" hovered silently in the air, looking down at the four Dou Zong powerhouses from the Yunlan Sect and the Soul Hall below. A cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Yunlan Sect, no one has come. You bully the weak with your strength. Then use death to acknowledge your mistakes. Today is your end."

The four Dou Zong experts from the Soul Palace felt a chill run down their spines as they sensed the powerful aura emanating from Yu Tian.

They could sense that the person in front of them was no ordinary person, and his strength might even be above theirs.

"Who are you? How dare you oppose the Soul Palace!"

A Soul Hall Dou Zong shouted sternly.

He gave a cold laugh on a rainy day.

"The Soul Palace? In my eyes, they are nothing but ants. Today, none of you will leave here alive."

Having said that, Yu Tian flashed forward and instantly rushed towards a Soul Hall Dou Zong.

His speed was so fast that it was impossible to see his movements. The Soul Hall Dou Zong felt an immense pressure bearing down on him, and before he could react...

Rainy Day's fist had already slammed hard into his chest.

With a muffled thud, the Soul Hall Dou Zong's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood. His chest caved in, clearly indicating he had suffered a serious injury.

Seeing this, the other three Soul Hall Dou Zong roared and rushed towards Yu Tian.

They unleashed a variety of powerful fighting techniques, their fighting spirit flashing in the sky like dazzling fireworks.

Undeterred by the rain, he swung his Ancient Demon Sword, unleashing a black sword aura that resembled a ferocious dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced towards the three Soul Palace Dou Zong.

The three Soul Hall Dou Zong hurriedly used their fighting techniques to defend themselves, but the powerful force contained in the black sword energy caused their fighting techniques to collapse instantly.

Taking advantage of the rain, he struck again, his figure moving like a ghost among the three Soul Palace Dou Zong. He continuously swung the Primordial Demon Sword in his hand, each swing bringing with it a sharp sword aura.

Although the three Soul Hall Dou Zong were powerful, they were overwhelmed by the rain and gradually fell into a passive position.

The battle intensified, with the light of battle qi flashing continuously in the sky, and the powerful energy fluctuations causing the entire Yunlan Sect to tremble.

The disciples of Yunlan Sect watched this scene in horror; they had never seen such a powerful battle before.

Just then, a Soul Hall Dou Zong suddenly unleashed a strange fighting technique. His body instantly disappeared from his original spot and then appeared behind Yu Tian, ​​his long sword stabbing fiercely into Yu Tian's back.

However, as if he had anticipated this, Yu Tian slightly shifted his body and easily avoided the fatal blow.

Then, with a backhand strike, he severed the arm of the Soul Hall Dou Zong.

The Soul Hall Dou Zong let out a painful scream and staggered backward.

The rain gave him no chance to catch his breath. He charged forward again, and the ancient demonic sword in his hand pierced his heart like a bolt of lightning.

The other two Soul Hall Dou Zong were filled with anger and fear upon seeing their companion killed.

They knew they had encountered an extremely powerful opponent today, and if they didn't find a way to escape quickly, their lives would be in danger.

They exchanged a glance, then simultaneously unleashed a powerful fighting technique, attempting to break through the rain's blockade and escape.

How could they escape so easily in the rain? He snorted coldly, and with a wave of his Primordial Demon Sword, a huge black sword aura instantly enveloped the two Soul Palace Dou Zong.

The two Soul Hall Dou Zong fought desperately, but the powerful force contained in the black sword energy made their resistance seem so futile.

Two screams rang out as the bodies of two Soul Hall Dou Zong were sliced ​​in two by black sword energy, their blood staining the entire sky red.

At this point, all four Dou Zong members of the Soul Palace were killed on the spot by Yu Tian.

The members of the Yunlan Sect watched this scene with despair in their hearts. They knew that the Yunlan Sect was likely doomed today.

After killing four Dou Zong powerhouses from the Soul Palace, Yu Tian did not stop his slaughter.

He and the two behind him began a massacre of the Yunlan Sect disciples. Their figures were like death itself, moving across the Yunlan Sect's plaza, their weapons flashing and taking lives one after another.

Although the disciples of Yunlan Sect fought back with all their might, their resistance seemed so insignificant in the face of the overwhelming strength of Yu Tian and the others.

Soon, the Yunlan Sect's plaza was filled with corpses, and blood flowed like a river, staining the earth red.

Amidst the ruins of the Yunlan Sect, smoke filled the air, and all was deathly silent. Xiao Yan, Yu Tian, ​​and Ruthless stood quietly, their gazes sweeping over the corpses scattered on the ground, their expressions complex.

Xiao Yan clenched his fists, his heart filled with conflict.

He never imagined he would come to this point, devouring corpses to gain power, which goes against the beliefs he has always upheld.

But now the situation is pressing, and in order to survive in this cruel world and to protect the conviction in his heart, he has to make a difficult choice.

Rainy Day, however, remained unusually calm, his eyes burning with a thirst for power. He saw this as a golden opportunity to improve his strength, one he couldn't afford to miss. A cold smile crept across his lips.

"They absorbed this energy."

The ruthless woman remained silent as she moved through the group, her eyes deep and mysterious.

She didn't seem to have much emotional fluctuation; she was simply silently preparing to unleash the Undying Heavenly Art.

The three exchanged a glance and, without tacit agreement, simultaneously activated the Undying Heavenly Art.

A strange and powerful force instantly emanated from them, enveloping the entire Yunlan Sect square.

The corpse on the ground began to tremble slightly, as if drawn by an invisible force...

Wisps of black mist slowly rose from the corpse, like countless tiny tentacles, converging towards Xiao Yan, Yu Tian, ​​and the Ruthless Man.

As the black mist continued to pour in, a huge vortex formed around the three of them.

Within the vortex, energy surged and roared, as if it would devour everything.

As Xiao Yan felt that powerful force continuously surging into his body, his guilt grew stronger.

But he knew there was no turning back now. He gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the inner struggle, and focused on guiding the power flowing through his body.

The corpses of Yunlan Sect members withered one by one, their life essence and battle qi being ruthlessly extracted and transformed into the purest energy.

These energies continuously merged and settled within the three individuals' bodies, enhancing their strength.

Time passed second by second, and all the corpses of the Yunlan Sect were completely devoured. Only an empty expanse of land remained on the plaza, as if that fierce battle had never taken place there.

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with weariness.

A renewed sense of resolve crept in. He knew that from this moment on, they would carry this heavy burden and continue onward.

Rainy Day was pleased with the improvement in his strength, and his heart was filled with anticipation for the future.