A god-level alchemist, starting by manually crafting forbidden pills.

That gigantic hand, hundreds of feet long, blotted out the sky and the sun.

The demonic energy surged, carrying the terrifying pressure of a half-step Golden Core cultivator, and crashed down!

Xie Nantian stared intently at the giant hand descending from the sky without blinking.

The heart stopped beating.

Xiong Chumo, Lu Qingdai, and the others also held their breath, their pupils trembling slightly.

Bai Jie gripped the Ice Soul Sword tightly, about to step forward, but she did not make any rash moves.

She saw a sharp glint flash in Luo Fan's eyes as he slowly raised his right hand and grasped the God-Slaying Sword.

She sensed an indescribable killing intent emanating from the sword.

Unafraid of oppression, unafraid of heaven and earth, possessing only the aura to annihilate everything.

"A mere trifle of skill, yet you dare to show off your amateurish abilities before an expert!"

hum!

Luo Fan unleashed a sword strike.

There was no earth-shattering display, no dazzling swordplay.

It was just a simple, unadorned sword aura, rising against the heavens.

laugh--

The sword energy collided with the giant hand.

The expected earth-shattering explosion did not occur; the sword energy merely sliced ​​the hundred-foot-long giant hand in half!

The giant hand split in two, and the demonic energy dissipated, turning into a sky full of black mist.

"What?!"

The shadow's true form's expression changed drastically.

His "Demonic Hand Covering the Sky" technique is a genuine Golden Core level divine power.

It was easily defeated by a Foundation Establishment junior?!

correct!

God-Slaying Sword!

This kid is relying on the power of their Demonic Sect's supreme treasure, the God-Slaying Sword!

"Low-grade earth-level!"

Youying's pupils widened in surprise; he hadn't expected the sword to have recovered to this grade!

"Kid, what have you done?!"

He stared at the sword in Luo Fan's hand, wondering how the sword had recovered to a higher grade so quickly.

Luo Fan did not answer, but flashed and was already in front of Youying.

"Slay the gods, vanquish the demons."

The sword is drawn.

The sword energy tore through the sky, aiming straight for his throat.

The shadowy figure retreated hastily, forming hand seals, and demonic energy transformed into a pitch-black shield in front of him.

Clang!

The sword energy struck it, causing the shield to tremble violently and cracks to appear on its surface.

The shadowy figure was horrified.

This sword, restored to only one-third of its peak strength, already possesses such power.

No matter what, he was determined to bring this divine weapon back to the Temple of Soul Killing.

The shield shattered, and the shadow roared in fury.

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

He clapped his hands repeatedly, unleashing dozens of demonic palm prints with terrifying power enough to kill a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Luo Fan neither dodged nor evaded; the God-Slaying Sword in his hand transformed into countless sword shadows.

hiss hiss hiss—

Sword light flashed, and palm prints shattered.

He took a step forward, aiming straight for the shadow's brow.

"Arrogant!"

The shadowy figure opened its mouth and spewed out a cloud of black mist.

The black mist grew longer in the wind, transforming into a ferocious ghost head that opened its mouth to bite Luo Fan.

Luo Fan's sword stance remained unchanged, only a golden light emanated from the blade.

"Destroy evil."

Where the sword flashed, the ghost's head exploded.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Youying retreated hastily, his eyes no longer showing the previous disdain, but instead filled with solemnity.

This kid is more troublesome than he imagined.

Especially the God-Slaying Sword, which was already a divine weapon, became even more powerful in his hands.

"Um?"

Luo Fan frowned, and the shadowy figure he had forced back turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated.

He was locked onto by a surge of energy from behind.

Without a second thought, Luo Fan thrust out his sword, and another cloud of black mist exploded.

"Kid, I'm here!"

The shadowy voice came from above his head.

Luo Fan looked up and saw a dark palm print coming towards him. He swung his sword to slash at it.

The palm print shattered, yet it was even more chilling.

"not good!"

Luo Fan was greatly alarmed.

Sure enough, he fell into the trap; the palm print was just a feint.

The true shadow was behind him.

Even though Luo Fan reacted quickly, he was still sent flying by Youying's palm.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the shadow pounced again, its tiger claws aimed straight for Luo Fan's throat, and it seemed about to succeed.

Clang!

Bai Jie acted in time, severing Youying's attack with a single sword strike.

"hateful!"

Youying was so angry she jumped up and down. If it weren't for this little girl's intervention, she could have done just now.

He'll succeed most of the time!

Don't be reckless.

Bai Jie stood beside Luo Fan, wary of the shadowy figure not far away. "A half-step Golden Core cultivator, not easy to fight."

She wanted to remind Luo Fan that all demonic cultivators were not in it to win, but to kill.

Since it involves murder, they will stop at nothing to stop them, and their methods should not be underestimated.

Sometimes, a sense of dejection may be a deliberate slip-up by the other party.

Luo Fan naturally understood this principle, and he never underestimated this opponent from beginning to end.

Not to mention a formidable opponent at the half-step Golden Core realm.

Even if a Qi Refining stage cultivator stood before him, he would not underestimate them; any carelessness would lead to his downfall.

"Even harder to beat than my senior sister?"

The moment Luo Fan turned his head and saw Bai Jie appear, he felt a sense of relief for no apparent reason.

He even had the mind to make a joke.

Bai Jie blushed and glared at him, "What time is it? Stop being so cheeky."

That little rascal, if there weren't so many people watching, I would have definitely pinched his ear hard.

"Then I'm serious."

Luo Fan laughed, "Senior Sister is indeed... harder to defeat than this demon."

He whispered the last few words close to Bai Jie's ear, almost in a breath.

Bai Jie rolled her eyes coquettishly, but blushed when she saw the smile in Luo Fan's eyes.

After a long pause, she whispered, "Then, I'll call you later..."

Luo Fan's eyes suddenly lit up; that gave him motivation!

I'm so motivated!

He hasn't shown his electric motor to his senior sister yet!

Luo Fan moved again, and the God-Slaying Sword transformed into a cold light, piercing straight into the shadow.

Bai Jie followed closely behind, her Ice Soul Sword unleashing a shower of frost.

The two stood one in front of the other, one hot and one cold.

Two completely different sword intents, yet they complemented each other perfectly at this moment.

"court death!"

These two people reminded him of the offense he had felt before.

Do you really think he doesn't exist?

Youying snorted coldly, formed hand seals, and demonic energy transformed into two giant hands, which struck the two of them respectively.

Luo Fan's sword flashed, severing one in two.

Bai Jie swept her ice sword across, freezing the other one.

The two figures intertwined, their swords flashing, their perfect coordination forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

"Damn it!"

Youying cursed inwardly.

These two were clearly only at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet when they joined forces, they were able to contend with him, who was only at the half-step Golden Core stage.

Especially Luo Fan's God-Slaying Sword, coupled with his supernatural powers and magic, is simply the nemesis of his demonic arts.

"We can't delay any longer."

A ruthless glint flashed in Youying's eyes as he formed the final hand seal.

"Demon Soul Sacrifice to Heaven!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which exploded in the air, turning into a sky full of blood mist.

Blood mist billowed, revealing a gigantic, blood-red demonic face that roared with its mouth open.

"Be careful, this is a demonic secret technique!"

Luo Fan reminded him in a low voice.

Bai Jie nodded, her expression solemn. This blood-red ghost face had already faintly touched upon the Golden Core level.

"Senior sister, please hold them off for three more breaths."

"it is good."

Bai Jie leaped into the air, raising her Ice Soul Sword high, and a surge of cold energy erupted from her body.

A cold wave surged, frost spread, and the sword strike temporarily froze the blood-red ghost face.

It was only for a brief moment, but it was enough.

Luo Fan closed his eyes, and his aura suddenly changed.

The golden, blue, and red lights receded, and in their place, five colors flowed.

Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth.

The spiritual energy of the five elements flowed within his body.

He opened his eyes, raised the God-Slaying Sword, and the five elements of light flowed across its blade.

The sharpness of metal, the vitality of wood, the gentleness of water, the intensity of fire, and the weight of earth.

Five attributes are perfectly integrated into the sword.

"cut."

Luo Fan thrust out his sword.

This sword strike seemed ordinary and unremarkable.

There was no earth-shattering sword light, no terrifying pressure, just a five-colored sword aura.

Youying was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

That's it?

Such swordsmanship isn't even worthy of tickling him; it seems this kid can't hold on much longer.

He concluded that Luo Fan had exhausted his last bit of spiritual power.

next second.

His smile froze on his face, and his expression changed drastically.

Just as the five-colored sword energy approached him, it suddenly split apart.

It was divided into five.

Five sword energies, the five elements revolve endlessly.

"You actually possess a top-grade spiritual root of all five elements?!"

The shadowy figure finally paled, its eyes filled with horror.

Such talent is truly monstrous; no wonder this kid is so extraordinary!

He frantically channeled his demonic energy, creating layers of defense in front of him.

It can combine the five elements of sword energy and destroy everything; his demonic energy defense shattered like paper.

"No--!"

The shadowy figure roared, trying to retreat, but the Five Elements Sword Qi had already locked onto him, leaving him no way to avoid it.

Chi Chi Chi!

Five sword energies simultaneously pierced through his vital points.

The demonic energy dissipated, and the physical body crumbled.

Taking advantage of the moment, Bai Jie transformed into a streak of light and pierced straight into Youying's chest.

Youying looked down and saw that cold, pretty face before him, with a long sword piercing his chest.

"you…"

He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but Luo Fan had already reached him, and the God-Slaying Sword slashed down.

boom!

With a loud bang, their souls and bodies were annihilated.

Only a black token remained on the spot.

The token was jet black, with a ferocious ghost head engraved on the front and two ancient seal characters on the back.

Soul killing.

The entire room fell silent.

Only the sound of the wind blowing.

Yan Wujiu opened his mouth, but after a long while, he finally uttered two words.

"Awesome!!"

Xie Nantian and the others breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Those who were under the spell of the inner demon regained their senses with the death of the Shadow.

"It's finally over."

Xiong Chumo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Lu Qingdai grinned, but finally couldn't hold on any longer. She swayed and almost fell.

"Senior Sister!"

The junior sisters from Yaofeng quickly went up to help her up, each of them looking ashamed.

Luo Fan picked up the black token; it was icy cold to the touch and exuded a chilling demonic aura.

Luo Fan put away the token, looked at Bai Jie, and smiled.

"Senior sister, you promised to call me later."

Bai Jie blushed and glared at him. "Who said we agreed?"

"Hey, senior sister, you can't go back on your word."

Luo Fan smiled.

Bai Jie stomped her foot in anger, but when she saw the smile in Luo Fan's eyes, she couldn't help but lower her head.

"Fine, I'll fight you. I'm not afraid of you..."