Ling Tian Sword God

This move was extremely bizarre and incredibly fast. Ling Chen only felt that Dao Yi True Immortal had just disappeared, and the space around him began to shake violently. Black light waves suddenly attacked from overhead in all directions, enveloping his body.

Just when he was about to make a move, Xia Yunxin appeared in front of him. Her jade-like hands formed seals, and instantly, an ancient black array opened up. The array emitted a purple-black glow, protecting the two of them inside.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Black light waves struck the array, causing it to shake violently. However, the purple light on the array flickered urgently at that moment, dissipating the power of the black light waves.

Despite this, the glow of the black array dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a flash, an opening appeared on the array, and those black light waves condensed once more, transforming into the black shadow of Dao Yi True Immortal, aiming a deadly palm at Ling Chen behind Xia Yunxin!

However, Xia Yunxin seemed to have eyes on the back of her head as she turned and struck with a palm. Magnificent purple light gathered in her palm, meeting Dao Yi True Immortal’s attack.

Bam!

With a loud bang, Xia Yunxin and Dao Yi True Immortal exchanged palms, both retreating almost simultaneously.

Yet Xia Yunxin retreated ten steps, while Dao Yi True Immortal only retreated three.

"What’s this guy’s background?"

Ling Chen’s heart was already in turmoil. With Xia Yunxin’s current strength, she could easily rival the martial arts giants of the super sects. Even so, Xia Yunxin was at a disadvantage in the clash with this Dao Yi True Immortal.

"It seems the Witch God senior’s current strength still has a long way to go to reach its peak."

Dao Yi True Immortal chuckled. In the exchange just now, he had already gauged Xia Yunxin’s power, realizing that she was weaker than he had expected.

Given this, it might be best to capture her first, then find a way to control her.

Dao Yi True Immortal’s eyes gleamed. Suddenly, True Qi surged through his body, spinning rapidly behind him to form a stunning black vortex.

As the vortex spun rapidly, strange demonic patterns emerged, climbing out of the vortex. At a speed visible to the naked eye, they coalesced into a towering black Demon Shadow several dozen meters tall.

The Demon Shadow stood tall and straight, with two horns on its head, entirely dark, exuding an extremely cold and obscure aura. As it climbed out of the vortex, it raised a powerful fist and struck fiercely.

Xia Yunxin’s delicate face turned solemn as she concentrated. At the moment the giant Demon Shadow’s fist struck, she slashed her right palm, leaving a bloody mark. Her blood oozed, writhing, transforming into a complex crimson pattern.

The blood imprint rapidly expanded, spanning five meters. The fist landed squarely on the blood imprint, resonating with a muffled sound. Xia Yunxin and Ling Chen, positioned behind the blood imprint, were almost simultaneously forced back. However, the blood imprint did not shatter; it merely dimmed significantly.

After the impact forced Xia Yunxin back, Dao Yi True Immortal showed no sign of stopping, instead controlling the tall Demon Shadow to strike again with powerful force.

Xia Yunxin’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, but her gaze turned sharp in the next moment. Blood red flooded her eyes—she could no longer hold back against the aggressive Dao Yi True Immortal.

At this moment, noisy sounds emanated from outside; evidently, many people had already reached the depths of the tomb chamber.

"Let’s end this for today."

Upon hearing the commotion, Dao Yi True Immortal suddenly halted his actions. The vortex behind him vanished, causing the powerful Demon Shadow to dissipate as well. All the momentum faded into nothing.

"When the Witch God senior sees reason, he can come find me. The gates of the Human Demon Hall are always open for the senior."

Leaving behind these words, Dao Yi True Immortal abruptly led over a dozen people in black from the Human Demon Hall, swiftly heading towards the inner side of the tomb chamber.

"Kid, this time you’re lucky."

Mingyue Heavenly Demon cast a somewhat grudging glance at Ling Chen, reluctantly following the footsteps of the Human Demon Hall’s group. With Xia Yunxin beside Ling Chen, attempting to kill Ling Chen this time was impossible; she would have to find another opportunity next time.

"It seems this guy also fears exposing himself and getting surrounded by experts from other major sects."

As the figures ahead disappeared, Ling Chen’s eyes gleamed slightly. Dao Yi True Immortal’s strength was indeed formidable, but even he probably couldn’t hold off against an attack by so many experts.

"This person’s strength is unfathomable; coming to the Emperor’s Tomb must have his own purpose."

Xia Yunxin pondered for a moment, even having an intuition that Dao Yi True Immortal might not fear the other sect experts entering the Emperor’s Tomb. He might just be worried they would disrupt his established plans.

"Hmm, this Dao Yi True Immortal could tame even Mingyue Heavenly Demon, so he is definitely a dangerous character."

Ling Chen nodded. He had never heard of Dao Yi True Immortal before, suggesting that the Nine Provinces Land still harbored countless unknown powerful figures, especially the forces of the Demon Way, which he knew little about. In the future, caution was necessary when encountering people from the Human Demon Hall.

"Ling Chen! You vile little brat, at long last, I’ve found you!"

Just as Ling Chen was about to speak again, a furious shout suddenly came from not far away. Ling Chen looked in the direction of the sound and saw Saint Qian Yan leading the forces of Desolate Fire City, and some other warriors who previously coveted the Undying Fruit following, all aiming for him quickly.

Especially Saint Qian Yan, upon seeing Ling Chen, he seemed like he’d struck gold, pushing his speed to the limit. True Qi infused into the Holy Fire Order, and an intense flame power surged wildly from his palm, containing his full-force ferocious attack, fiercely aimed at Ling Chen!

Yet Ling Chen stood there motionless, puzzling Saint Qian Yan’s heart. But he didn’t care about any details and took advantage of Ling Chen’s apparent daze—planning to slay him!

Just as his palm was about to hit Ling Chen, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ling Chen. The figure extended a pale hand, seemingly casually striking out. However, at the moment their Palm Power met, Saint Qian Yan’s seemingly violent palm incredibly collapsed within a short period.

Crack!

The black shadow’s palm struck Saint Qian Yan’s chest, and the sound of bones breaking echoed. Saint Qian Yan’s entire body flew backward, blood spraying wildly along the way.