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Lin Tian, who was in the middle of a whirlpool of battle, did not pay attention to the expressions of anyone below him.

He was completely immersed in the battle.

The devil Yang Wang displayed, in the instant that he swallowed Lin Tian, Lin Tian suddenly condensed a palm and crazily charged at the devil.

"Sky Collapsing Palm." Lin Tian's palm shot towards the devil's mouth.

boom * The power of the explosion directly exploded the demon and immediately, it exploded and became a lump of black gas once again.

But in the next moment, a change occurred. That lump of black Qi once again turned into a devil and continued charging towards Lin Tian, opening its mouth and once again biting towards Lin Tian.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Tian immediately felt that something wasn't right.

It was as if the black gas could not be destroyed.

Although the Sky Collapsing Palm had blown up the devil, it still hadn't eliminated the devil's power. If the black gas didn't die out, the devil would reappear.

"What, even I was taken in by this move?" Yang Wang suddenly started laughing. With a hint of contempt in his voice, he said, "I really don't know how you defeated Nangong Fan. Did Nangong Fan go easy on you?"

As Yang Wang spoke, his hands did not stop moving. He opened his arms and the black robe on his body fluttered without wind. At the next moment, streams of black qi madly rushed out from his sleeves.

Endless amounts of black qi, in that instant, crazily rushed towards Lin Tian.

And just as he charged in front of Lin Tian, the wave of black gas suddenly became terrifying and terrifying devils one after another.

In an instant, in front of Lin Tian, several hundred demons with their mouths wide open rushed towards Lin Tian.

"Demonic cultivator!" Lin Tian suddenly came to a realization. This Yang Wang was actually a demonic cultivator.

Martial arts encompassed a myriad of aspects. There were countless ways to practice it, but regardless of what cultivation technique one practiced, it was always a type of martial arts.

The path of demon was also a type of martial arts.

Obviously, this Yang Wang in front of him was cultivating the demonic way.

Lin Tian had never seen this method before because he had never encountered a demonic cultivator before.

The Devil Dao was also divided into many different types. Lin Tian had heard of his master, Xiao Yunhai's wife, who had lied to him before. She was a demonic cultivator.

However, the kind of demonic cultivator she was was relying on to slaughter humans and use their blood to sacrifice martial cultivators, using extremely cruel methods to cultivate her demonic arts.

This kind of person was shameless for all martial arts cultivators. He was also the enemy of all martial arts cultivators on the Sky Dragon Continent.

However, this Yang Wang was clearly not cultivating such a cruel and bloody cultivation technique. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to enter the Azure Province Academy.

But even so, Lin Tian still felt that it was a little tricky. This was really the first time he met a demonic cultivator and he couldn't find a way to deal with it.

However, with so many devils rushing towards Lin Tian, Lin Tian naturally would not surrender.

His Divine Manor moved once again, condensing a Mental Energy that instantly transformed into countless Yuan Spirit Thorns that crazily charged towards the Devils.

The Primal Thorn pierced straight through those devils.

Those devils immediately exploded and once again turned into strands of black gas.

But in the next moment, the balls of black Qi started to condense again, turning back into demons, and once again pouncing towards Lin Tian.

Lin Tian only temporarily stopped the attacks of the demons with the Origin Spirit Spikes, but it was obvious that the power of the Origin Spirit Spikes was not of much use to these demons.

This was the first time that Lin Tian felt that things were troublesome. His own Essence was unable to wipe out these demons. Even Spirit power was useless against these demons.

What power that Lin Tian could use could exterminate these demons?

"Blood." Just at this moment, within Lin Tian's Divine Palace, a voice suddenly sounded out.

"Hornless?"

"Your blood, I said. Your blood can exterminate these damned things." Horned Demon's indifferent voice sounded once again.

"My blood?" Lin Tian was even more puzzled.

"A demonic cultivator's cultivation technique is very easy to break. As long as you use the correct strength, breaking their strength can be said to be an easy task."

"Hmm?"

"Demonic cultivators are most afraid of the most masculine and masculine power." Horned Demon replied with a light answer, "The blood of the Ancestral Dragon can destroy all kinds of filthy things. This kind of demonic energy is also a filthy thing. It is extremely easy for you to use your own blood to break their power."

"Brat, I can tell you this. Your blood is this brat's natural enemy. You are just a low-level cultivator." Hornless' voice carried a trace of contempt.

"I'll try." Lin Tian didn't hesitate. At this moment, the devils had already rushed in front of Lin Tian.

Lin Tian directly bit his middle finger, his blood-red finger immediately pointing at the head of the demon that charged in front of Lin Tian.

In that instant, the change occurred again, and the devil let out a cry. In the next moment, the devil turned into a wisp of black smoke and completely disappeared.

At the same time, Yang Wang's body also trembled. The look in his eyes became complicated. He seemed to have thought of something, but I wasn't sure.

Lin Tian did not hesitate. He pointed his middle finger again and another demon rushed towards him. That demon once again let out a sorrowful howl, then it turned into a strand of black smoke and completely disappeared.

At this moment, Yang Wang finally felt that something was amiss. Could it be that this kid possessed an extremely positive strength?

Thinking of this, Yang Wang immediately felt that he should do something.

Numerous frightening black Yuan Power suddenly gathered in his hands. In the next moment, the Yuan Power had turned into a large pitch-black palm. The large palm condensed in an instant and fiercely smashed towards Lin Tian.

"Soul Slaying Hand!" Yang Wang suddenly roared and the power of his palm was like a tornado as it rushed towards Lin Tian.

Lin Tian did not pay any attention to that big palm because even though that palm's power was terrifying, his physical body could completely withstand it, so there was no need to worry. But at this moment, he found a way to defeat Yang Wang.

Lin Tian slightly moved his hand and the Dragon Scale Spear immediately appeared.

Fresh blood constantly flowed out from Lin Tian's middle finger and flowed down along the Dragon Scale Spear, completely dyeing it red. At this time, the Essence in Lin Tian's body also wrapped around the Dragon Scale Spear.

As the blood mixed with the origin energy, the Dragon Scale Spear began to shake again.

Above the spear tip was the Essence that was tainted with Lin Tian's blood. In that instant, it was divided into ten, ten hundred, hundred to one thousand.

In a split-second, a loud dragon roar came from the top of the Dragon Scale Spear.

In the next moment, the spears stabbed at the devils.

The demon was tainted with Lin Tian's blood and instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, the power of the Soul-Slaughtering Hand landed on Lin Tian's body.

"Bang, bang, bang." The sound of an explosion rang out and Lin Tian's figure shook a little. But in the next moment, instead of retreating, Lin Tian advanced. His steps reached their maximum speed and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Yang Wang.

With the devil eliminated, Yang Wang's face had already turned pale.

But right now, Lin Tian had already arrived in front of him, so he couldn't react.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Tian pressed his middle finger directly between Yang Wang's eyebrows.

AHH!" "Yang Wang's pitiful cry was heard.