Cultivate Again To Be Unparalleled

It had been more than sixteen hundred years since Yi Yan's Dantian was sealed.

In these past sixteen hundred years, although Yi Yan was unable to use the Moon Devouring Slash, and had not used any other treasures other than the Asura Lance, he had never stopped his research on the martial way. Because of the Asura Lance, Yi Yan's research target was no longer as focused on the Battle Blade, but rather, he had thoroughly researched various other types of treasures.

When one reached Yi Yan's realm, the attack principle that could be used on Asura Lance could be changed to Moon Devouring Slash. It was just that the specific attack method was a little different.

For example, this Broken River Slash was essentially the same as Yi Yan's Strangle Throat which killed countless experts. Similarly, the direction of the attack was changing rapidly, like flowing water seeking to break through the opponent's defenses, breaking through the opponent's defenses, breaking through their defenses and then killing them in one strike.

It was just that the Throat Locking Spear Technique only used javelins and the Broken River Slash technique only used sabers.

After hearing Yi Yan's voice, Lang Jingtian was shocked. Although they were fighting, his Demonic Insight hadn't let him relax its vigilance. However, even when Yi Yan's voice rang in his ears, Lang Jingtian didn't notice anything strange.

What did this mean?

This meant that the strength of the newcomer far surpassed his, and it was very obvious that he was standing on Hei Yu's side!

As he thought of this, cold sweat "shua" sounds came from Lang Jingtian's forehead.

The earth trickled down.

The appearance of an expert caused the flow of the battle to change drastically. Now, it was no longer important whether or not he could successfully snatch the Poinsettia from Hei Yu. Whether or not he could leave this place alive was what he needed to think about the most.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of an extremely thin and bright blade light flying towards him. Lang Jingtian's pupils contracted suddenly, as he stared at the approaching blade light, he retreated and shouted loudly: "Senior, please wait!"

Seemingly moved by his words, the Moon-Devouring Slash suddenly stopped less than a foot away from his forehead. It was as if it was cast from steel, no longer advancing an inch.

However, under the biting cold of the blade, Lang Jingtian's hair was blown to both sides of his head. A thin line of blood red hair started to spread from his forehead, quickly sweeping past his nose, lips and even his chin, rapidly splitting Lang Jingtian's face into two halves.

However, at this time, Lang Jingtian was already too busy to care about all this. He slowly let go of his breath, which had stopped because of nervousness, and carefully retreated backwards to avoid the shiny blade edge of the Moon Devouring Slash. He bowed deeply towards Yi Yan and said, "Senior, you might not understand the cause of the conflict between us, please allow this junior to introduce it to you. That person's name was Hei Yu, and he made his living selling Refining Material and medicinal herbs between the two realms. This junior had interacted with him a few times as well. However, in a recent transaction, this person shamelessly used a loophole that this junior didn't know about the uses of the top-grade medicinal plant, and used ordinary medicinal ingredients to swindle three stalks of Ewe Grass from this junior's hands! And when this junior realized this from other sources, and wanted to buy the three stalks of Subalu Grass, this person actually immediately escaped from the Demon Realm! This junior had chased him all the way until here before finally catching up! It's just that because Hei Yu's cultivation level is higher than ours, junior and the others can't do anything about him. They can only hold him back and wait for the support of their fellow sect members. Senior, you just so happened to be here. If senior is able to help junior kill this Demon Ghost, senior can use all three of the Primordius Grass as compensation for this junior's gift. This junior has only thought of using this evil spirit! "

Such a good Lang Jingtian!

It was reasonable that he could come up with such a lie under such urgent circumstances. It was not too different from the truth, but it was completely beneficial for him. It was a lie to put himself in a weaker position!

If Yi Yan had not known about what had happened from their conversation, he might have really been tricked!

This kid really is a talent!" "At the very least, no one can do such a thing as flipping one's hand over and turning the clouds into rain.

Yi Yan could not help but have a teasing heart towards Lang Jingtian.

As Yi Yan slowly withdrew his Moon Devouring Slash, a gentle smile appeared on his face, as if he was moved by three stalks of grass. "Oh? In other words, this Hei Yu fellow has intentionally deceived you, and because of the unhappiness in your heart, you wanted to seek him out for justice, but you almost suffered a loss at the hands of this person? "

< p > "Ah, right!" Senior is right, this is how things are! "

Lang Jingtian was startled, then nodded his head in agreement, his face full of flattery.

However, in the moment when he lowered his head, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, "Humph!"

How could I give up something I like so easily?

When I go back and report this to my father, I will definitely make you spit it out again after you swallow it down!

At this time, because of Yi Yan's arrival, the battle had stopped. Hei Yu who was standing more than five kilometers away recuperating could no longer stay still, if he was continued to be bewitched by Lang Jingtian, the senior who suddenly appeared might really be deceived.

Lang Jingtian and the rest of the nine were already not his opponents, so if he added this strong Ranker into the mix, he would definitely die!

Therefore, Hei Yu could no longer attend to his own injuries, and instead loudly scolded: "Lang Jingtian, you despicable person! This was simply slandering them! You were the one who tried to take the grass from my hands, yet you made up such a lie to deceive your seniors. Senior, please do not believe his words! "

However, Yi Yan didn't seem to hear Hei Yu's words. He turned his head slightly to glance at Du Han and Du Gang who had just rushed over, and said to Lang Jingtian with a warm smile still on his face: "Do you know who I hate the most?"

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Lang Jingtian was startled, he did not understand why Yi Yan would suddenly ask this question without any reason. He panicked and forced a smile, "Junior, junior does not know."

"Well, I suppose you don't know, but it doesn't matter. It's not too late for me to tell you now."

As he spoke till here, the smile on Yi Yan's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced with a cold and harsh expression. He stared at the smile on Lang Jingtian's face that was slightly deformed due to nervousness and fear, and said word by word. And for people like that, I usually treat them in one way, and that's... "

As he spoke till here, Yi Yan's voice suddenly rose up, and burst out with an extremely fierce word: "Kill!"

The moment his voice fell, the Moon Devouring Slash in Yi Yan's hand suddenly slashed down, like a waterfall, it swept towards the pale white Lang Jingtian. At the same time, the Asura Lance suddenly appeared in Yi Yan's left hand, and fiercely slashed at the eight Spirit Demon King level experts behind Lang Jingtian.

Facing the Yi Yan whose entire body was bursting with unparalleled killing intent, Lang Jingtian, who had never experienced such a life and death battle, was scared silly. While instinctively raising the top quality demon knife in his hand to block the Moon Devouring Slash that was coming down from the sky, he used a trembling voice to make a last effort. My father is the ruler of the Profound Sky Continent, the most famous Demon Monarch Tan Lang in the entire Demon Realm! If you kill me, my father will definitely avenge me! "

Yi Yan's eyes flashed with a stern look, "Let me tell you one more thing, the thing I am least afraid of is threats. Everyone who dared to threaten me before no longer exists in this world, and you are no longer an exception!"

Lang Jingtian's face turned pale as he tried to block Yi Yan's attack with his Demon Saber in vain. He retreated quickly in an attempt to escape under the cover of his subordinates, but Yi Yan's extremely dense aura of killing intent had completely destroyed his courage.

However, the biggest characteristic of the Broken River Slash was finding the opponent's weakness and making use of it. It bypassed the defense and directly used its attack power on the opponent without wasting any energy. How could such an exquisite move be blocked by a Demon Saber that was swung randomly?

If that was the case, wouldn't Yi Yan's years of studying the way of martial arts be wasted?

Therefore, although the demon knife in Lang Jingtian's hand was a top-quality demon item and the Moon Devouring Slash was only a middle quality Immortal Artifact, it was not that the higher ranked the beast was, the more important reason was that the treasure would not be in anyone's hands.

An extremely profound arc streaked through the air. The Demon Saber in Lang Jingtian's hand was not blocked in the slightest by the Moon-Devouring Slash.

Under Lang Jingtian's disbelieving gaze, the Moon Devouring Slash swept past him, leaving a small but deep wound on his Dantian.

With great difficulty, Lang Jingtian lowered his head and took one last look at his body. Then, he left with unwillingness in his eyes.

He didn't even know when he died, so why did Yi Yan think that he was lying?

At the same time that Lang Jingtian's soul was scattered, the situation of his eight subordinates was also not much better than his.

Different from the high quality demon sabers that were used to bypass Lang Jingtian, Asura Lance didn't care about the magic treasures the eight Goblins King blocked at all, passing through the dantian of the eight people without any obstructions. They were connected to each other like a string of candied fruits.

However, what tied them up wasn't bamboo sticks. Instead, it was eight arrows of blood shooting out from their dantian.

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