Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

“Junior Yan Zehong of the Qingqiu Clan greets King Black Flood Dragon!”

Yan Zehong turned around and respectfully bowed to the massive figure.

King Black Flood Dragon, a member of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom's royal family.

Three thousand years ago, he fought for the throne of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom with the current Demon Emperor, but was defeated.

After his defeat, he came to Great Wei, stirring up a bloody storm.

In the end, a high-ranking monk from the Phaseless Temple intervened, battling him for ten days and ten nights, finally sealing him within the Dragon Locking Mountain Range.

At that time, he was at the peak of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

Now, after three thousand years of suppression, his strength has declined to the Constellation Realm.

That's why he was re-sealed by Gao Shenghan's mother.

However, even with his strength severely diminished,

King Black Flood Dragon's combat power is still comparable to a Constellation Realm martial artist.

Yan Zehong believed that even if Shen Lin could be invincible in the Qi Opening Realm, he would never be able to match King Black Flood Dragon.

Dense demonic energy emanated from King Black Flood Dragon's body, forming a cloud that enveloped the Dragon Locking Mountain Range.

As his body twisted and writhed, the trees in the mountains were easily crushed like flowers and grass.

Shen Lin watched this scene, a faint smile slowly appearing on his lips.

Last time, when he faced such a terrifying monster, he had no power to resist.

The terrifying aura alone could completely suppress Shen Lin at that time.

The spiritual energy within his body could not be mobilized.

But now, it was different.

The Thunderous罡 Qi within his body was eager to move.

He could fight!

He could even kill it!

Boom!

A loud bang.

Shen Lin rushed out directly.

With the Cloud Rolling Saber in hand, his entire aura instantly soared to its peak.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zehong's pupils constricted.

With a wave of his hand, a black long sword appeared in his hand.

The demonic power of the Qi Opening Realm's peak instantly erupted, and he slashed out a sword fiercely towards Shen Lin.

“No Regrets!”

The black and white sword energy, with its magnificent aura and the determination of 'no regrets after the move,' slashed forward.

However, facing Yan Zehong's full-force attack, Shen Lin simply slashed out a saber casually.

Chi la la!

Thunderous saber light flashed.

The black and white sword energy was instantly shattered, and the aftermath of the explosion directly sent Yan Zehong flying.

How is this possible?

Just one saber?

He couldn't even withstand one saber from Shen Lin?

Even though he knew that Shen Lin's strength was formidable at the moment,

Yan Zehong never expected

that he couldn't even withstand one saber from the other party.

Startled for a moment, he just regained his senses when the scene before him made him forget to breathe.

Shen Lin's speed was not affected at all.

He had already appeared in front of Yan Zehong.

The complex cloud patterns on the Cloud Rolling Saber were already close at hand.

But just as Yan Zehong thought he was about to be beheaded by Shen Lin's saber,

thunderous light erupted beneath Shen Lin's feet, instantly passing him by.

Yan Zehong, who had just taken a walk through the gates of hell, turned his head in disbelief.

He saw that Shen Lin had already rushed towards the massive black flood dragon.

His target, from the beginning, was King Black Flood Dragon.

In Shen Lin's view, even if he ignored Yan Zehong for the time being, he couldn't run far anyway.

But this King Black Flood Dragon, with his Constellation Realm cultivation, would be a bit troublesome if he was determined to escape.

After all, when eating vegetables, you can save the best for last.

Because the dishes on the plate won't run away.

But slaying demons is different.

Roar!!!

King Black Flood Dragon looked at the tiny figure rushing towards him and roared loudly.

Surging demonic power came in waves.

But Shen Lin simply held the Cloud Rolling Saber in front of him, easily cutting through the obstruction.

Then, after getting a little closer to King Black Flood Dragon, he suddenly slashed out a saber.

Chi la!

The Cloud Rolling Saber, in front of King Black Flood Dragon's massive body, wasn't even as big as a toothpick.

But at this moment, the surging spiritual energy formed a long thunderous saber罡, reaching a length of fifteen meters.

It was as if the Cloud Rolling Saber in Shen Lin's hand had suddenly grown dozens of times larger.

Then, he slashed down with one saber.

King Black Flood Dragon refused to be outdone and swung a claw.

Boom!

The deep purple thunderous saber罡 collided with King Black Flood Dragon's pitch-black claw, erupting with a loud bang.

Invisible shockwaves spread in all directions.

The dark clouds in the sky were churning, the trees on the mountain were uprooted, and the originally calm pool water stirred up high waves.

Yan Zehong blocked his hands in front of him and was pushed back dozens of steps by the shockwave before stopping.

He looked at the sky with a wry smile.

Shen Lin and King Black Flood Dragon's attacks were constantly colliding.

“What… what kind of monster is this…”

He muttered to himself, finally feeling a sense of powerlessness.

He had exhausted his schemes and arranged everything properly, but what was the use?

Faced with this kind of true genius, faced with that terrifying combat power that was enough to smooth everything out,

his little cleverness had become a joke.

He clenched his right fist fiercely, his eyes becoming incomparably firm.

Must!

This time, he must obtain that thing!

Only by obtaining that thing could he break free from the shackles of talent and obtain that kind of powerful combat power.

His firm gaze looked towards the sky.

Passing over Shen Lin, it landed on King Black Flood Dragon, on a special scale.

The reason why he had taken so much trouble to appear in the Dragon Locking Pool in his true form was not just to release King Black Flood Dragon.

It wasn't that the current Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom was missing his relative and suddenly remembered this sealed relative after many years.

But because King Black Flood Dragon carried a part of the Demon Clan's Secret Codex.

The Demon Clan's Secret Codex was a cultivation method passed down through generations of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom's royal family.

It had a long heritage, containing the changes of heaven and earth.

It was said that it could even be cultivated to the Dharma Idol Realm.

When King Black Flood Dragon was defeated and fled, he tore off a page from the Demon Clan's Secret Codex before leaving.

Because it was a part that could only be cultivated in the Dharma Idol Realm, most of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom's royal family didn't need it.

So for so many years, the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom hadn't thought about finding this royal family member who was sealed in another country.

But now, the current Demon Emperor had been lingering in the Dharma Idol Realm for many years and finally discovered that without this page, his cultivation could no longer make any progress.

That's why he began to send subordinates to contact the You Province Demon Clan to plot the release of King Black Flood Dragon.

The Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom would naturally not tell Yan Zehong about these things.

But Yan Zehong deduced it based on a series of rumors, stories, and the Demon Clan's attitude.

More importantly, after a series of studies, he discovered.

The Demon Clan's Secret Codex had countless connections with the Heavenly-Grade cultivation method he was currently deducing.

If he had the contents of this page of the Demon Clan's Secret Codex, he might be able to deduce that strangely sourced cultivation method.

“Fight, battle…”

“It’s best if you both suffer heavy losses!”

Looking at the fierce battle in the sky, Yan Zehong couldn't help but murmur softly.

But gradually, the situation began to gradually change.

As Shen Lin's number of saber strikes accumulated,

the power of his saber罡 also began to increase.

Boom!

This time, King Black Flood Dragon couldn't even completely block Shen Lin's saber.

His black claw was deflected, and the saber罡 left a deep wound on his chest.

But before he could adjust, another saber attack came.

This saber was more powerful than all previous strikes.

Divine Thunder Eight Slashes!

The eighth slash!