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"What!"

Everyone's hearts trembled. They originally thought that Ming Yu was at the end of her strength and had almost no combat strength. Who would have thought that Ming Yu's sword strike would contain such a powerful force that it could directly send Luo Ling flying.

For a moment, everyone looked at the youth standing in the center with the Netherworld Sword in his hand, his eyes devoid of emotion.

They were very puzzled. This youth … How did he do it?

"Get out of my way!"

Right at this moment, Luo Ling, whose entire body was covered in mud, stood up with his face covered in dirt. His pair of deep purple eyes swept across the surroundings and a terrifying killing intent spread out, causing everyone to stagger backwards in fear.

Luo Ling looked at the place where the dust had all settled and saw Ming Yu walking over with the Yellow Springs Sword in his hand.

Feeling the aura of death coming from Ming Yu's body, Luo Ling felt a strong sense of unwillingness to die.

He had the strength of 6900 lions. He was Luo Ling, the strongest warrior among the younger generation of the Nether Realm, the future heir to the Palace Chief! But now, he was repelled by the youth's casual strike. How could he accept this reality?

"Everything just now was just an accident. The battle has only just begun. Prepare to die, you piece of trash!"

As he said this, Luo Ling raised his spear once again and shot forward. A dark purple colored true energy that carried a thick killing aura wrapped around the spear. It actually turned into the shadow of a death spear and came attacking over.

"The afterimage of the dead soul!"

This move was also a high-grade Spirit Level Martial Skill. Although it was not as violent as the power of the Soul Extinguisher, it was still faster and trickier. Every spear was filled with deadly killing intent.

Moreover, Luo Ling had Shadow Steps, so when he used the afterimages of the dead spirits, his figure was also like a ghost. Suddenly changing from left to right, constantly changing, making the trajectory of his spear even more unpredictable.

At this moment, Ming Yu's Deity's Lake had long since rushed into the Divine Court and activated the Soul Touch. He continuously tried to determine the trajectory of Luo Ling's spear and predict his following movements.

Although his Deity's Lake water had been consumed crazily in this state, he had seen through all of Luo Ling's killing intent.

The death sword qi was being stimulated more and more. Ming Yu's entire person's sword intent was growing longer and longer, and her sword moves were even more threatening!

Everyone could clearly see the shadows of the spear in Luo Ling's hands flying about, while the Yellow Springs Sword in Ming Yu's hands danced like an afterimage. Every sword strike would bring out a dark green sword aura, forcing Luo Ling's powerful killing move to retreat.

As he brandished his sword, the dark blue sword beam of Bright Feather Slash became increasingly violent and the green light gradually became brighter!

Now, he could draw out 400 streams of Death Sword Qis, and these types of sword Qis were still increasing!

In the midst of panic, Luo Ling just barely managed to block this attack with his Death Soul Spear. The dark green sword qi ripples shot out in all directions from the point where the spear shaft and the sword blade intersected, and the terrifying death qi pierced into the hearts of everyone, shocking them.

Everyone was shocked. This Ming Yu was much stronger than they had imagined!

It was only after careful consideration that everyone realized that all of this made sense.

Since Ming Yu had the ability to obtain the Yellow Springs Sword, he must have some exceptional qualities. Being able to defeat Luo Ling was in itself a manifestation of his strength!

Originally, they had wanted to easily snatch the Netherworld Sword from Ming Yu's hands, but now it seemed so laughable!

However, the veins on Luo Ling's forehead were bulging as he shouted, "You are forcing me!"

Sensing the Sword Qi of death that seemed to be able to freeze one's soul, Luo Ling's rage reached its peak. He roared and pushed Ming Yu away, his deep purple eyes filled with madness as he tore off the mask, revealing his true appearance to everyone!

"Hiss …"

When everyone saw Luo Ling's face, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Luo Ling's pair of eyes were deep purple and exuding an aura of death. His face was incomparably pale while his lips were a deep purple. The teeth in his mouth actually formed a sharp triangular shape, like a ferocious fang!

Because he had been cultivating for years, Luo Ling's body had already been corroded. Even his face had started to turn into a beast, becoming so terrifying!

This was precisely the reason why he wore the black mask to hide his identity from others. But now, his eyes were only filled with Ming Yu. No matter the cost, he had to kill Ming Yu!

A black pill appeared in Luo Ling's hand, which he threw into his mouth and started chewing.

In the next moment, a pained look emerged in Luo Ling's eyes as he hammered both his hands on the ground. The true energy within his body became chaotic, as if it was following a specific meridian trajectory and wildly rampaging about.

Soon after, Luo Ling's skin gradually turned gray. His body began to wiggle crazily and inflated. His black clothes were almost burst apart. In the blink of an eye, his body had risen to a height of three meters!

Long, unkempt hair covering his shoulders, a grey-green face, deep purple eyes, terrifying lips, fangs, and a body that was covered in muscles after mutation …

At this moment, Luo Ling had completely turned into a terrifying demon, a killing machine!

"This is …" "Netherworld Pill!" Someone finally came to a realization as he muttered to himself.

Another person asked, "What is a Netherworld Pill?"

The man said in a trembling voice, "The Netherworld Pill is a forbidden pill that consumes one's potential. Once consumed, it will consume one's own blood essence and would not be able to recover for half a year. However, after consuming the Netherworld Pill, one's strength will increase dramatically and their physical strength will be astonishing.

Only after hearing the explanation did many people understand that this kind of Forbidden Medicine could only injure the enemy one thousand times and harm themselves eight hundred times. However, no matter how one put it, the current Luo Ling was incomparable to before!

Everyone's hope of extermination was immediately ignited. After this kind of situation, Luo Ling would be extremely weak, without any strength, and Ming Yu would also be seriously injured under this kind of bombardment.

At that time, when both of them were injured, if they were to fight for the River Styx Sword again, the chances would greatly increase!

"Die."

His voice became as sharp as a ghost's, strange and heavy, his body incomparably heavy, but the moment his toes touched the ground, he actually shot out at an even faster speed, like a cannonball, towards Ming Yu!

However, Ming Yu did not dodge. Luo Ling's strength was explosively increasing, and he, wasn't he the same as well?

A pair of evil eyes bloomed with a dark green color as the Netherworld Sword slashed out in his hand. Ming Yu's legs stepped on the ground and retreated ten steps back, but he still managed to block the impact of the death soul spear in Luo Ling's hand.

The Death Soul Spear in front of him actually caused the air to explode, causing Ming Yu to retreat continuously. During the exchange, Ming Yu was also injured by Luo Ling's berserk Zhen Qi, but every time he was pushed back, Ming Yu would rush forward to attack him again in an even stronger posture. Even though he was wounded all over, Ming Yu did not retreat or show any fear!

Ming Yu's strength rose bit by bit as her sword energy skyrocketed!

Four hundred streams of Sword Qi of Death … 500 lines... Six hundred lines!

600 strands of death sword qi, that was the limit that Ming Yu could activate now!

Although only one-fifth of the death sword qi had been activated, it was enough to deal with Luo Ling!

Under Luo Ling's huge three meter tall body, Ming Yu appeared extremely small. However, he grew braver as the fight continued, and his eyes were filled with a deathly green color. The three foot long green light in his hand continued to violently slash and actually forced Luo Ling to retreat step by step.

As they looked at Ming Yu's god-like figure in the arena and heard the heavy sounds of fighting, everyone's heart skipped a beat!

Their expressions all changed!

Originally, they thought that Luo Ling had the ability to match up with Ming Yu, but in this situation, Ming Yu had used an even more brutal force to push Luo Ling back.

This youth was actually constantly creating miracles. Just when they were already astonished by Ming Yu, her actions again and again challenged their cognitive limit, constantly breaking their bottom line of surprise!

"NO!" Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! "

Luo Ling crazily waved the Death Soul Spear in his hand, thrusting towards Ming Yu's head in anger. However, Ming Yu did not dodge, instead six hundred streams of Death Sword Qi exploded out, sending the Death Soul Spear flying.

Suddenly, the Netherworld Sword stabbed into Luo Ling's right shoulder. With a flick of his wrist, the sword swung outward. With a "hiss" sound, Luo Ling's entire right arm was torn off by Mingyu with the Netherworld Sword!

That thick right arm was extremely heavy, and as it fell on the ground, it struggled, wriggled, and twisted. In the end, it began to emit white smoke, shrinking back to its original size.

The intense pain, as well as what was happening right in front of his eyes, caused Luo Ling to be dumbfounded!

He used all the strength in his body. Even after taking a Forbidden Medicine, he was still defeated by Ming Yu …

At this moment, Luo Ling realized that he was never Ming Yu's opponent!

He had previously said that he would behead Ming Yu, but from the looks of it now, not only did he not possess this ability, but under Ming Yu's Underworld Sword, his heart was no longer filled with madness and unwillingness. Instead, it was filled with fear!

Everyone was extremely shocked in their hearts. They never thought that Luo Ling would be so strong that he would still lose to Ming Yu.

At this moment, this youth wielding the Netherworld Sword was remembered by everyone here!

In the arena, Ming Yu's eyes were ice-cold. The Netherworld Sword rushed out and suddenly slashed towards Luo Ling's neck …

"Whoosh!"

However, at this moment, an indiscernible cold light came from the side, aimed right at the center of Yu Yu's eyebrows!

At that moment, Ming Yu suddenly changed his direction and stabbed out with his sword, shattering that cold light. At the same time, Ming Yu felt a violent power coming from the Netherworld Sword, sending his entire body flying behind him.

The sudden change in the arena caused the spectators who were hiding in the mountains to feel astonished.

Originally, they had thought that Ming Yu would directly behead Luo Ling, but how could Ming Yu fly behind him on her own accord?

In the next moment, a figure rushed over from afar and appeared before Luo Ling, answering the questions on everyone's mind.

Everyone looked over and saw an old man wearing a black and purple cloak.

His figure was gaunt like a light breeze, seemingly about to be blown away at any time. The face hidden under the cloak could only see the wrinkles on his mouth and nose, but his facial features could not be clearly seen.

However, no one would underestimate this old man, because a dense, unbreakable, deep black evil aura was being emitted from his body. Just from sensing this aura, one's heart would wildly jump, face would turn pale, and their willpower would constantly be worn away!

The only thing that the old man exposed was his hands.

Those two hands had long since become skin and bones, revealing a dark black color. They were like two bones stained with poison, looking especially frightening.

If he wasn't mistaken, he was the number one figure of the Nether Palace, the Lord of Nether Palace!