Devouring demons, I attain immortality.

Chapter 43 Colluding with the Demon? Die-hardened!

Upon hearing Liu Qinghe's challenge, Xuanmingzi's long-suppressed anger was instantly ignited.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, like two burning flames.

The black mist surrounding him grew increasingly dense, as if it were about to devour everything around him.

"You reckless brat, today I'll show you what happens when you offend me!"

Xuanmingzi roared, his voice filled with anger and killing intent.

He suddenly raised his hands, and a black wave of energy gathered in his palms.

The shockwave flickered with an eerie light, as if it contained endless dark power.

However, just as Xuanmingzi was about to make his move...

A figure rushed over like lightning; it was Lin An.

Lin An's eyes were icy cold, as if he could see through everything.

He knew that Xuan Mingzi's strength was not to be underestimated, and if he made the first move, Liu Qinghe and the others would definitely be in danger.

Therefore, he took the initiative and launched the first attack.

"If you want to make a move, you'll have to get past me first!"

Lin An shouted loudly, his voice like a booming bell, echoing in the air.

His movements were so fast that they were almost impossible to see.

In his hands, the Nine-Turn Demon-Slaying Blade resembled a black dragon.

With his movement, it was instantly drawn.

The blade gleamed with a deep light, a light that seemed capable of devouring everything and exuding a chilling aura.

scold!

Lin An gave a low shout.

He swung the Demon-Slaying Blade in his hand with a sudden movement.

The dazzling blade light, like a black lightning bolt, carried earth-shattering power as it hurtled towards Xuan Mingzi.

Wherever the blade's edge passed, the air seemed to be torn apart.

Xuan Mingzi's expression changed drastically. He never expected Lin An to be so fast and his attack so powerful.

He tried to dodge, but the blade's edge seemed to lock onto his presence.

No matter how he tried to hide, he couldn't escape.

He could only do his best to hold the black shield in front of him, trying to block the fatal blow.

boom!

With a loud bang, the blade slammed into the shield.

The powerful impact sent Xuan Mingzi flying backward, crashing heavily into a wall in the distance.

The wall collapsed instantly, raising a cloud of dust.

Xuanmingzi's body was also reduced to dust and dissipated into the air under this powerful attack.

The people from Zhanfu were dumbfounded. Their mouths were agape, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

"This... even Xuanmingzi wasn't a match for Lin An? Just how powerful is this Lin An?"

A disciple of the War Palace stammered, his voice filled with fear.

What shocked them the most was...

When Lin An killed Xuan Mingzi, it seemed that he did not use his full strength at all.

His expression was relaxed, and his breathing was steady.

It was as if I had just done something insignificant.

"Could this person's limits be far beyond this?"

A strong sense of fear welled up in the heart of Song Song, the Lord of the War Palace.

His eyes were filled with respect and apprehension as he looked at Lin An.

While everyone in the Zhan family was still in shock, Liu Qinghe stepped forward. Her posture was upright and her expression was dignified, like a fairy descended to earth.

"Which war academy do you belong to? How dare you collude with those of the demonic path? Do you have a death wish?!"

Liu Qinghe's voice was clear and loud, like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears.

"A demonic cultivator?!"

The people from Zhanfu were also greatly shocked.

They looked at each other, their faces showing confusion and fear.

Although they knew that Xuanmingzi was powerful, they did not know that he was actually a member of the demonic path.

Before they could react, Liu Qinghe said sternly, "We are disciples of the Qingyu Sect, ordered to descend the mountain to exorcise demons. This young master Lin An has assisted us in exorcising demons and has rendered meritorious service. You, as members of the Zhanfu, dare to associate with demonic people and monsters. What is your punishment?!"

Liu Qinghe's tone suddenly became sharp.

Her eyes flashed with a cold light, as if they could freeze a person.

Upon hearing this, the people from the Zhan family clearly realized that something terrible was about to happen.

They were well aware of Qingyu Sect's status within the righteous path; it was an existence on par with Zhanfu.

If Qingyu Sect were to investigate...

Their warlord faction will surely be severely punished.

After all, the Xuan Tian Battle Palace is only a third-class battle palace, the lowest level among battle palaces.

Each person staring at Liu Qinghe was filled with horror.

Then, with a thud.

They knelt on the ground, begging for mercy: "We were wrong! We truly didn't know Xuanmingzi was a demonic being! Please, fairy, spare our lives!"

Their voices were filled with fear, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

This scene left Xu Qingyan, who was standing nearby, dumbfounded.

She stared wide-eyed at everything that was happening before her, somewhat bewildered.

She had no idea who this seemingly young girl was, or why a single sentence from her could make the people of the Zhan family kneel down and apologize.

Lin An, who was standing to the side, was fully aware of the situation.

While the War Palace is indeed powerful, some powerful righteous sects also hold considerable positions.

They were even on equal footing with the Zhan family.

For example, the Qingyu Sect, where Liu Qinghe belongs, is like this.

At this moment, seeing the Zhan family members kneeling and begging for mercy.

Lin An was also filled with mixed emotions.

This turmoil may finally be over.

Liu Qinghe's expression was cold and stern, her eyes revealing an undeniable authority.

She looked down at the trembling Zhan family members kneeling on the ground and coldly uttered a single word: "Get out!"

This single word was like a sharp sword aura, shattering the oppressive silence in the air.

The people of Zhanfu were overjoyed and hurriedly got up from the ground, not daring to linger for even a moment.

They supported each other, staggering as they fled in panic.

It looked as if a raging flood or ferocious beast was chasing him from behind.

In the blink of an eye, the Zhan family group disappeared into the distance.

All that remained was a trail of flying dust, a testament to their disheveled state.

With the departure of everyone from the Zhan family, this thrilling turmoil finally came to an end.

The tense nerves of everyone finally relaxed completely.

The previously somber atmosphere dissipated.

Their gazes, without prior arrangement, once again focused on Lin An and Liu Qinghe, their eyes filled with curiosity and admiration.

Lin An met everyone's gazes with a calm expression, without hiding anything.

He recounted in detail how he met Liu Qinghe and the others.

From the soaring spiritual energy of Canglong Mountain to the gathering of people vying for the rare treasure.

He recounted the discovery of the sealed Crimson Lion King and the fierce battle that ensued, speaking clearly and vividly.

Everyone listened with rapt attention.

Sometimes he held his breath nervously, and sometimes he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

It felt as if I were there, personally experiencing those thrilling battles.

Just as Lin An finished recounting his experience, Xu Chongfeng strode over.

He had a kind smile on his face.

His eyes were filled with gratitude and relief.

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