"Zhong Lin, Sword Pavilion Disciple, I'm curious to see how Tu Ye would react if I kill you. I've been looking forward to this for quite some time."

The speaker was Qiu Ye, the Second Saint of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, sharing a first name but not a surname with his senior brother.

He appeared extraordinarily androgynous; if not for the distinctly male features, one might easily mistake him for a woman in disguise.

At this moment, he was staring intensely at Zhong Lin, extending his tongue to lick his crimson lips, appearing extremely perverse.

Standing beside him was Qin Yuchen, the Fourth Saint of the Demon Sect, a tall and burly figure but with an exceedingly ugly face, eliciting expressions of disgust from others involuntarily.

With a calm expression, Zhong Lin said, "You know my senior brother?"

"Of course, we were once great teammates fighting side by side. It's a pity that after learning my identity, he actually attacked me, leaving me grieved for a long time. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll take you back to the Holy Sect. I want to see how Tu Ye begs me personally."

Qiu Ye licked his lips, and an unnatural flush appeared on his face, as if he remembered a scene that made him happy.

Such a scene made Qin Yuchen, standing beside him, involuntarily recoil, deliberately distancing himself.

"Qin Yuchen, you watch from the side; he's mine."

"Then hurry up."

"Hehe, don't worry."

Qiu Ye flicked his long sleeves, and a giant hand appeared out of thin air, shockingly with nine fingers, crashing towards Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin snorted coldly, punched out, directly colliding with this bizarre hand, instantly shattering it.

"What?"

Qiu Ye's expression shook with surprise, not expecting his "Supreme Hand" to be shattered by Zhong Lin's punch.

"Is this all? It seems my senior brother indeed showed mercy back then, but this ends here."

As the words drifted, Zhong Lin's fist slightly vibrated and smashed down again.

Boom, boom, boom!

The Fist Seal descended, like a Divine Mountain abruptly crashing into the ocean.

The void vibrated with a thunderous sound, countless chaotic currents tearing apart, and the Gang Qi surrounding Qiu Ye exploded directly, about to blow him apart the next moment.

Clang!

An Iron Halberd suddenly appeared in the void, blocking Zhong Lin's fist.

Accompanied by a violent sound of clashing metal, the airwaves spread around like ripples in water.

"Qiu Ye, let's strike together and kill him."

Ice-cold light shot from Qin Yuchen's eyes, the void trembled, and thunderous roars emanated from his entire body, as endless Spiritual Origin burst from within him.

At this moment, Qiu Ye's face was also exceptionally furious. He originally thought it was just a small mouse he could easily grasp, but didn't expect this small mouse to turn into a fierce tiger instantly, while he turned into the chick. The previously arrogant words now felt extremely embarrassing.

"Fight the heavens and earth, Iron Halberd annihilates!"

Qin Yuchen's voice filled with icy killing intent and shook the void, swinging the Iron Halberd in his hand with the momentum of splitting the mountain, smashing towards Zhong Lin's head, seeming to merge countless Spiritual Origin and the infinite Primordial Qi between heaven and earth into a mighty tidal wave, crashing down with immense force.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Qiu Ye's wide sleeves fluttered, and at the same time Qin Yuchen made his move, a blood-red Iron Gall appeared on his palm, about the size of a baby's fist, adorned with countless flowers, birds, fish, insects, sun, moon, and stars.

Its appearance seemed incredibly ancient yet exuded a bloody aura, giving a sense of heaviness, solidity, but also an evil taste.

This was Qiu Ye's Lifebound Divine Weapon, as heavy as a Divine Mountain. Once thrown, it could smash a mountain range like a meteor striking from the heavens.

Swoosh!

The Iron Gall followed a peculiar trajectory, smashing towards Zhong Lin, coordinating with the Iron Halberd, creating an overwhelming feeling of being indefensible.

"Die!"

Qin Yuchen's explosive shout echoed through the void, an immense torrent of Primordial Qi suddenly surged again the moment it contacted Zhong Lin, enveloping him completely.

Boom, boom!

Endless Primordial Qi erupted; every moment there were countless forces akin to thunder exploding around Zhong Lin.

All around, the air currents, space, everything tangible and intangible ran amok, as if the ground transformed into a mushy mess, all powered by the terrifying tearing force of the Primordial Qi eruption.

If a Martial Artist in the Life and Death Realm were here, they would instantly be torn to pieces, and even Great Ability in the Nirvana Realm would suffer severe injuries.

But at this moment, above Zhong Lin's head hung radiant rainbow lights, firmly protecting his physical body.

In this tidal wave-like torrent of Primordial Qi, he remained unmoved, standing as if an ancient Divine Mountain that never falls.

Even this endless torrent of Primordial Qi, the relentless thunder, couldn't harm him in the slightest.

"Overestimating yourselves!"

Zhong Lin roared towards the sky, his voice high-reaching and domineering: "Then take my move, Heaven and Earth Furnace."

Within this torrential flood of Primordial Qi, Zhong Lin's entire body radiated a brilliant red glow, a blazing aura erupting with incredible force.

The Heaven and Earth Furnace formed by the Heat Fire Scripture not only melts all things, but also unleashes extraordinary power in an instant.

In less than a moment, Zhong Lin's power reached its peak, hitting the limit his physical body could contain, and then he punched out using the "Shape and Spirit Boxing Skill."

In this punch, one could feel bears, cranes, dragons, crows, and wolves surging and roaring, evolving into the ancient wilds.

The Fist Intent and Blood Qi blended, Spiritual Origin intertwined with Nirvana, an invincible intention swept a hundred miles, shrouding the sky.

Clang, clang, clang!

A fist imprint as vast as the scorching sun rose from the tidal wave of Primordial Qi, carrying a cold and indifferent Fist Intent, pressing towards Qin Yuchen and Qiu Ye.

This punch was more formidable than the weapons they wielded with their Lifebound Divine Weapons, bearing a frightening power within its enormity.

Upon the release of this punch, the entire void seemed instantly subdued, all colors, light, smell, sound, etc., lost their hues.

The Primordial Qi torrent stirred by Qin Yuchen was instantly suppressed, the rolling, exploding sea of Primordial Qi transformed into a calm, lifeless pool.

Facing this punch, the expressions of the Second and Fourth Saints drastically changed, their indifferent god-like gazes revealing a hint of shock and horror.

They hadn't anticipated such strength from Zhong Lin, clearly just having broken through the Nirvana Realm, the Nirvana Power hadn't even grown much, yet under this punch, they felt unprecedented panic, as if this punch would be their last.

"No..."

Boom, boom, boom!

Massive mushroom clouds rose into the sky, filled with terrifying light and heat, piercing the clouds and reaching thousands of feet above.

Even the numerous disciples forced back afar from the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land couldn't help but turn pale at this moment.

"Retreat, quickly retreat."

Chi Zhonglin shouted loudly, signaling the disciples to retreat promptly.

The fierce explosive force expanded outward, compressing the surrounding air into high-pressure airwaves.

Heaven and earth crumbled, the earth seemingly turned into a vast ocean, rising and falling, mountains collapsing, and the earth falling.

All tangible and intangible material vanished in an instant under this terrifying might.

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