Jing Ruo's injuries were extremely severe, and although sshe was not at the brink of death like Yan Yun, he no longer had the slightest bit of strength left.

There were two reasons why Jing Ruo suffered such heavy injuries. First, she had been injured by the Son of Light, and second, she had forcefully activated the third stage of the gene chain.

All of this had to do with the Son of Light.

This man, who was usually noble and gentle, was extremely sharp in battle. He had first severely injured Yan Yun, and then beat him until he was on the verge of death, making him unable to fight anymore.

Yan Yun stood up, a nameless flame rose from his body, he looked at Son of Light with purple light flickering in his eyes, and an aura as deep as the abyss broke out of his body.

The sand flew about, the air around Yan Yun seemed to freeze, the powerful aura caused everyone's expression to change.

"F * ck!" Did this kid take any medicine? You were clearly beaten half to death, how did you suddenly become so strong? " Cold-Air Disillusionment's expression changed as he let out a strange cry.

Yan Yun did not speak further, Jing Ruo was injured for him, causing his killing intent to surge, the devil soul was unsheathed once again, on top of the originally lackluster magic knife, a purple light shot out violently, its sharp Qi seemed to be able to cut apart a person's soul.

BOOM!

Yan Yun raised the devil soul high up with one hand and slashed towards it. A purple light shot out from his body, forming a blade of light, howling towards the Son of Light.

Wherever the purple light passed, a deep fissure appeared on the beach. The destructive force was unstoppable!

Son of Light did not say anything. For the first time, a look of caution appeared in his eyes. Both of his hands intertwined, and the golden boxing qi surged out, transforming into a golden light, welcoming the purple light that was rushing towards him.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

The sound of the collision was deafening, like the explosion of a missile. The shockwave turned the sand into dust, revealing a deep pit that was more than ten feet deep.

"Whiz!"

A piercing sound came out, Yan Yun had already appeared in front of Guang Ming Son of God, the biting cold killing intent was completely released, he rushed forward, carrying along an unstoppable imposing manner, sealing off all the Qi in the area.

The Vampire Marquis Marl had once said, "A sword is a good sword, but the user is not strong enough."

Everyone knew about the sharpness of the devil soul, which was one of the Seven Demon Blades. It was just that Yan Yun was unable to unleash its full power previously, but now, he could perfectly use the devil soul.

had no choice but to take a step back due to his imposing manner. He, who had always been empty-handed, now took out his own weapon for the first time.

It was also a sword in the shape of the Holy Cross. However, the blade was not wide and it was twisted. From the outside, the blade looked like a twisting golden snake.

"The name of the sword is' Sacred Kill '. It was obtained when I was travelling across the world. Take one of my strikes!"

Son of Light was surrounded by dazzling light, the golden snake shaped sword stabbed straight at Yan Yun.

Ding!

The sound of the two weapons clashing was not crisp or melodious. On the contrary, it was extremely ear-piercing, as if two fierce beasts were biting each other.

"Holy Kill" was long and similar. "devil soul" was thin like a cicada's wing, but it was indestructible.

The purple light and the golden light shot out like arrows, making it impossible for ordinary people to get close to them. The aftermath of the battle was just too terrifying.

Rip ~ ~

The devil soul bounced off of the Sacred Assassin, and directly stabbed towards the heart of the Glowing Son of God. At this critical moment, Guang Long dodged to the side, but a large part of the clothes on his chest were cut off.

If not for the powerful Son of God, who avoided the fatal strike immediately, the slash would have taken his life.

"Good ~ ~!" Cold-Air Disillusionment shouted. "So even you can get hurt."

Son of Light didn't say anything. Ever since Yan Yun had made his move, he had indeed been passively defending and did not have any strength to retaliate.

Yan Yun was a Divine Weapon himself, and adding the devil soul in his hands, he was practically a ferocious beast. Previously, he was unable to do anything because his strength was insufficient. Now that he had obtained such powerful strength, this Divine Weapon had finally revealed its sharpness.

Even the Son of Light was unable to suppress this sharp aura, and had no other choice but to be suppressed.

"This is a contestant who is born to be an attacker. Once he possesses enough strength, I'm afraid that not many people in the world can block his attacks."

Son of Light realized the terror of Yan Yun, but he was not panicked. He was suppressed all this while just because he did not give it his all.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Son of Light would not completely reveal his true strength.

"The glory of the Lord shines through the entire world. Demons from hell, accept the judgement of the Lord!"

Son of Light's eyes revealed a look of devotion, as he recited, the power inside his body that was as vast as the ocean exploded forth.

BOOM!

The powerful force directly bounced Yan Yun away. Amidst his shock, Yan Yun once again felt the terror of the Son of Light; he was a guy who had an opportunity to hide himself, and would definitely not reveal his true strength unless it was absolutely necessary.

Even now, when it seemed like Son of Light was going to use all his strength to fight him, Yan Yun could still feel that Son of Light was still holding back.

The real battle had just begun. Seeing the Son of Light's explosive appearance, everyone was aware of this problem.

"Let's see how long you can keep it hidden."

Yan Yun was not afraid. His black hair was like ink and moved despite the lack of wind, his battle intent was like fire. Light from the devil soul soared to the sky and once again, he slashed at Son of Light.

and Son of Light fought once again, but this time, Yan Yun was clearly not going to be able to fight.

The Son of Light that had erupted was terrifying, even though he did not seem to have used his full strength, the current him, whether it was speed or strength, was several times faster than before.

The battle had turned around, the momentum of the Son of Light was incomparably strong, and Yan Yun was forced to continuously retreat.

BOOM!

flew backwards, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. After landing on the ground, he once again rushed toward Son of Light without the slightest hesitation.

"Too much change. "He's in a bad state, this kid can't hold on much longer." Cold-Air Disillusionment scolded. I'll lend you a hand. "

With that said, Cold-Air Disillusionment also joined the battle.

The Cold-Air Disillusionment was a true expert, he could fight with the Son of Light earlier. Although the Son of Light did not explode at that time, it still showed that the Cold-Air Disillusionment's strength was not ordinary. Now that he had joined, the pressure on Yan Yun decreased a little.

Son of Light's strength was now much stronger than before. Not long after he went up to fight, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying back.

"The battle here is not something you can get involved in. Go back!" What Yan Yun said was the truth, and the Cold-Air Disillusionment couldn't help him much.

But these words were too unpleasant to the ears of Cold-Air Disillusionment, because previously, he was the one who said it to Yan Yun, but now, he was the one who said it back to him.

Furthermore, he sorrowfully discovered that the truth was just as Yan Yun had said. He was already injured in the first place, and his fighting strength had greatly decreased.

"Let's see how long you can persevere. You'll be cocky here with this old man." Cold-Air Disillusionment scolded, but did not rush forward again.

Yan Yun ignored his and turned to look at Jing Ruo. The little girl's face was pale white, his eyes had a look of worry, his petite body swayed like duckweed in the wind.

He had clearly said that he would end the battle in the future, yet he had failed.

Although he might be a little shameless at times, he had always kept his words. He couldn't do it this time, how could Yan Yun be willing to do it?

devil soul seemed to have sensed his master's unwillingness, a bewitching and fiendish aura spread into Yan Yun's body, at the same time, the tyrannical aura from the prehistoric gene attacked Yan Yun's body again.

Roar ~ ~

Yan Yun's voice was like thunder, and a wave of aura that seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world gushed out from his body.

At the same time, Yan Yun's purple eyes revealed a confused look, the scenery around him seemed to have stopped, everyone's movements seemed to be extremely slow.

In the end, Yan Yun's gaze landed on Son of Light's body that was like a blazing sun. With a step forward, he strangely appeared in front of Son of Light.