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Chapter 483 Evil Eyed Demonic Fork
"You want to eat me?" Lin Zhao walked step by step toward the two elders: "If you and he try to use the magic technique you were going to use at the last moment, you might still have a chance to fight me."

For the first time since the two elders were transformed into demons, their eyes showed a blank expression: "You deliberately threw the boss at me?"

Lin Zhao wiped the blood off her sword: "What do you think?"

She had already reached the two elders, and the Holy Dragon Emperor's Sword slashed horizontally.

As expected of the Second Elder who had absorbed the power of the First Elder, he used a claw to open Lin Zhao's longsword, and then used his Blood-Eyed Fork to stab at Lin Zhao.

Perhaps the anger of being toyed with overwhelmed the fear that Lin Zhao had suppressed before. At this moment, the Second Elder was reckless. His movements were strange. After leaving behind a series of dark mists in Lin Zhao's vision, he seemed to merge with these mists. His long fork extended from the mists, aiming to strike unexpectedly.

Lin Zhao transformed her sword into a spear, stepped forward, and silently chanted incantations. Her slender wrists were covered with faint purple dragon scales.

The Dragon Body.

As the black mist enveloped all around, facing the blood-red forks that could emerge from the mist at any moment, Lin Zhao wielded his spear. With the sound of the spear cutting through the wind as he unleashed the Holy Dragon Emperor Technique, Lin Zhao pushed the spear's shadow and intent to their extreme. He fired a shot in one direction, and at the same time, a violent explosion resounded from the spear tip.

The explosion seemed to have triggered something, and a thin streak of lightning could be seen in the distance.

Lin Zhao's spear just happened to block the long fork that shot out from the black mist.

The long fork swung upwards, as if trying to knock away the spear pressing down on it, to vent its anger.

Lin Zhao held the spear in one hand, maintaining her posture, but poured spiritual energy into it. The spear moved quickly, and the shaft trembled in her hand, transforming into a bolt of lightning that slashed down along the long fork.

From within the black mist came the heart-wrenching screams of two elders, along with the smell of burning flesh.

Lin Zhao waved his hand, sheathed his gun, and then rose again, his eyes filled with a cold, murderous intent.

"Thunder Dragon Heavenly Guidance".

This spiritual skill was actually a simplified version of Youli's spiritual skill at the time. After Lin Zhao received the inheritance of the Ancestral Dragon, he also conducted relevant research and found that the spiritual skill inherited from the Ancestral Dragon that Youli used was too focused on the gorgeous and elegant form of the Ancestral Dragon's attack, or too concerned about the domineering power of thunder, while ignoring the most important thing about the Ancestral Dragon's spiritual skill was the unstoppable courage and imperial aura.

In other words, they are too concerned with aesthetics and the orthodoxy of tradition, neglecting the actual effectiveness in practice and whether it suits their own needs.

Therefore, Lin Zhao made some modifications and interpretations of the Ancestral Dragon's spiritual techniques.

Of course, these modifications were made based on her understanding of the Heavenly Phoenix-type spiritual techniques.

Before arriving in the Ancestral Dragon Plane, Lin Zhao realized that she was not following the path of the Ancestral Phoenix, who was invincible and domineering, nor the path of the Ancestral Dragon, who was unique and unparalleled as an emperor.

Therefore, relying too much on the inheritance of any one party cannot be considered one's own path.

The thunder on the horizon stirred up thunder throughout the entire sky, and a phantom dragon, appearing and disappearing amidst the thunder, lurked in the clouds, only its dark eyes peeking out as it watched the creatures hiding in the black mist.

Dragon power.

Before the dragon's form appeared, its imposing aura arrived first.

This is the absolute oppression of those in power, emperors.

In the darkness, the two elders silently plucked their own eyes and aimed them at the tip of the Blood-Eyed Fork. "Blood-Eyed Fork, you have already devoured the eyes of thousands of pure Yin women. Now let my eyes merge with theirs, creating your ultimate Yin and evil body, and kill this vile woman!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao finally realized why he had always felt this weapon was strange.

Those eyes... were not controlled by the two elders at all, but were controlled by their own consciousness!
Does this magical weapon possess its own sentience?

That's at the level of a divine artifact!
It was too late to realize it at that moment.

The Thunder Dragon Heavenly Guidance, launched the Holy Dragon Emperor's Spear, instantly brought the two elders to the brink of death. However, the long, blood-red fork floated up on its own.

Lin Zhao looked at this newly born demonic weapon, which might be comparable to a quasi-divine artifact, and said with a solemn expression: "Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call you the Evil Eye Demonic Weapon for now?"

The Evil Eye Demon Warrior let out a sharp and shrill scream, which immediately caused the weaker cultivators below the Panlong Tower to fall to the ground.

Lin Zhao was also shaken to her core, but she quickly regained her composure, gripped the Holy Dragon Emperor Spear tightly, and then faced the Blood-Eyed Demon Fork.

The Evil Eye Demon Trident was raised, and it actually took the initiative to spar with Lin Zhao. However, Lin Zhao soon found that the Evil Eye Demon Warrior's moves were becoming more and more familiar and skillful.

"Is this magical weapon learning my combat techniques?"

This realization sent a chill down Lin Zhao's spine.

The two elders lay on the ground, and even though they were controlled by Ming Gui, they couldn't help but burst into laughter upon sensing the battle outside: "You wretched girl, now you should die! The Evil Eye Demon Fork is the third-ranked demonic weapon in the records of the demon race. I spent so many years and searched for so many women to gather these thousands of pure Yin eyes filled with resentment and anger to feed it. I used my own demonic eyes at the Fusion stage as a sacrifice. If it can't kill you, it will have failed me in digging it out of Sang Ziyuan's grave!"

Lin Zhaotian's Phoenix Bone Sword once again blocked the Evil Eye Demon Fork. His expression was somewhat grim.

It's not that she's afraid of this demonic weapon. After all, the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword is no less powerful than any weapon in the cultivation world. Even if the Evil Eye Demon Fork is the number one demonic weapon in the records of the demon race, Lin Zhao wouldn't necessarily be troubled by the weapon's grade.

What distressed her was that this newborn magic warrior not only possessed its own intelligence, but also had such a terrifying learning ability.

If the fight continues, my opponent will probably learn all my combat skills.

But if the weapon isn't destroyed by using a spiritual technique, does that mean it can even learn its own spiritual techniques?
This situation made Lin Zhao unable to help but swear.

This was the first time she had ever encountered something so frustrating.

It's not that we can't fight, but we're afraid that if we do, the other party will learn from us.

While Lin Zhao hesitated, a golden flame shot into the sky and enveloped the Evil Eye Demon Fork. Then, a golden crow the size of an adult flew into the sky, grabbed the Evil Eye Demon Fork, and began to peck at it vigorously.

The evil-eyed demon kept emitting shrill screams as it pecked at the demon.

Lin Zhao was dumbfounded when she saw this.

This tricky fork was solved by Golden Sprout in such a violent and direct way?

"The Golden Crow Clan?! How is that possible?! How can there still be adult Golden Crows in the world! The only adult Golden Crow has become Sang Ziyuan..."

The two elders paused here, as if something was restraining them in their throats.