C1178

After Gui Qi sacrificed the Yin God, thousands of sword blade s were killed, their eyes were filled with tyrannical killing intent, on top of their head was an indestructible tortoise shell, holding onto a black spear, they looked extremely majestic, but it gave off a very strange feeling.

With a step forward, he appeared not far in front of Ling Yun.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air rang out, bringing about a violent explosion. Accompanied by the pitch black nebulous fog, the long spear seemed to transform into a black dragon, clawing at Ling Yun with bared fangs.

Ling Yun's face became gloomy, even though his cultivation had surged, the Yin Master in front of him had given him a huge pressure, he had to take him seriously, otherwise, he might fail.

With a thought, the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword soared into the sky. Taking a deep breath, it slowly raised both of its hands, seemingly slow but actually fast in mid-air, as it moved its arms.

The Yin Masters were strong, but they were all evil creatures, and all evil beings would be restrained by the mightiest lightning.

Rumble rumble rumble!

In the dark gray sky, nebulous fog were rolling and surging. Following that, thundercloud converged, thunder and lightning flashed, the sky and earth changed color, and the sound of thunder resounded. Dense lightning moved about the thundercloud like lightning dragons, giving it a terrifying aura.

A terrifying aura brewed and a violent and terrifying power caused his expression to change. He let out an earth-shattering roar, increased his speed, and turned into a shadow as he charged straight at Ling Yun.

"World Exterminating Thunder Sword!"

The Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword charged into the midst of the thundercloud and replaced the Yin Yang Spirit of sword. It temporarily controlled the sword blade to absorb the endless lightning at the same time and turned it into a lightning sword with endless thunder that descended from the sky, smashing towards the Dark Nether Spear.

Boom!

An earth-shattering explosion rang, the berserk energy wreaked havoc like a storm, and even the air was filled with ripple s.

The earth within a kilometer radius shook as cracks appeared and extended like a spider web. Layers after layers of soil were lifted into the air, turning the sky and the earth dark.

This was no longer a battle between ordinary Martial Kings. Even if two Martial Emperors were to fight, they would not be as destructive.

As the violent energy rained down on him, Ling Yun only felt a wave of immense strength hit his chest. His throat was sweet as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his body flew outwards like a broken kite, smashing heavily onto the ground and filling the air with dust.

"Pah!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood that had dirt on it, Ling Yun stomped his foot fiercely, the spiritual energy wing behind him formed a gale, the wind blew up, a pair of fists that had the radiance of the stars flowing through them, bringing with it an invincible, indomitable aura, smashed against the black figure that was gradually revealing itself.

When he got close to the Yin Master, his body was suddenly shrouded in a bloody mist. A pair of dense, blood-red armor was formed, and on it was a picture of a blood dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.

"Blood Dragon Armor!"

"Scram!"

A loud roar came from the Yin Master's mouth as he also sent out a punch. On his right shoulder, there was a fist-sized hole of blood. It was extremely eye-catching, and the crackling sound of lightning could be heard.

In the earlier clash, although Ling Yun did not take advantage of it, the Yin Master was not in a good situation either. Although the defensive power was astonishing, the drooping beam of light did not have that kind of ability.

Seeing that their fists were about to collide, Ling Yun's mouth hooked up into a strange smile, and on his fist, a golden transparent flame suddenly ignited.