Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

When killing Jin Lei, everyone tacitly agreed not to attack each other.

The Jindan cultivators present were not stupid and would not give Jin Lei any chance to fish in troubled waters.

But now, the only demon on the island is dead, and there is no buffer between the two sides.

Wang Lin rushed directly towards Chen Yuan, his whole body boiling with demonic energy. His huge body was extremely swift, not even much slower than Jin Lei.

"I heard that you are also a physical cultivator, then let me see what you are capable of!"

Mr. Song Shi said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Wang, be careful. He easily killed a golden-feathered eagle. His strength should not be underestimated!"

Chen Yuan activated Zhu Yan's true blood, and his black hair turned snow-white, dancing without wind, as he rushed forward.

After he killed Jin Ling, he stopped activating Zhu Yan's true blood in order to save his true energy. Now that he was going to face Wang Lin, he naturally would not hold back.

Chen Yuan saw clearly that the dark golden-winged eagle did not last long under the siege of the crowd, but Wang Lin's performance was still the most outstanding one.

He was not afraid of the dark golden-colored Golden-winged Eagle's life-threatening ability. He had an amazing recovery ability and his tremendous strength was only slightly inferior to that of the Golden-winged Eagle, making it impossible for the Eagle to escape.

If someone else blocked the way, the dark golden-winged eagle might still be able to struggle.

After Wang Lin's transformation, he was able to compete with the monster kings whose cultivation was one level higher than his, which shows his extraordinary strength.

But even in this situation, he did not reveal all his cards. His hands were not covered with the Zhuyan True Fire. He just relied on the strength of his physical body to fight Wang Lin.

The two men walked towards each other, and soon rushed in front of each other and punched hard!
Chen Yuan's figure is no different from that of an ordinary person, but he looks extremely small in front of Wang Lin, who is two meters tall.

His fist was only one tenth the size of Wang Lin's. In front of the ferocious silver demon lord, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

boom!
The two men's fists collided heavily, and a huge circular air wave spread out.

The trees on the island seemed to be swept away by an invisible hand and fell down.

Countless branches and leaves flew up and swayed in the strong wind, as if it was raining green rain.

Chen Yuan did not retreat an inch, but Wang Lin, who looked like the devil himself, flew backwards for dozens of feet before he stopped.

There was a sudden silence in the field. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Chen Yuan with shocked expressions on their faces.

Wei Changhong was overjoyed. Even though he had seen Chen Yuan kill a golden-winged eagle with his own eyes and knew that Chen Yuan was extremely powerful, Wang Lin was notorious for his viciousness. He had just easily intercepted a dark golden-colored golden-winged eagle, and the demon he transformed into was even more ferocious. He was really worried about Chen Yuan.

Seeing that Chen Yuan had the upper hand, he was overjoyed.

Mr. Songshi's face looked extremely ugly. If even Wang Lin was not a match for Chen Yuan, how could he snatch the Golden Scale Fruit?

Jing Shuhan, who had been calm and composed all the time, as if everything was under control, suddenly changed his expression and looked at Chen Yuan with a much more serious look.

The three cultivators in the middle stage of the Jindan period behind her had even more solemn expressions, with the magic weapons in front of them glowing with spiritual light, ready to take action at any time.

Lu Gui looked at Chen Yuan deeply and nodded slightly, seeming to be very satisfied with his performance.

After Wang Lin stabilized his body, he laughed loudly: "What a pleasure! I have never seen a physical practitioner stronger than me. You are the first. What kind of skills do you practice?"

"No comment." Chen Yuan said coldly.

Wang Lin didn't care and said in a deep voice: "Then let me have a good fight with you!"

He suddenly roared wildly towards the sky, and the dark evil energy lingering around him danced like a black snake, and his body shrank to about ten feet tall.

The silver scales on its body became more dazzling, emitting a faint golden glow, and the horn on its head stretched twice as long.

His face was covered with mysterious black patterns, which looked evil and strange. The monks present actually felt vaguely uncomfortable when they saw him.

They are Jindan cultivators. If they were mortals, they would die on the spot just by taking a look at them.

But the next moment, these mysterious black patterns disappeared, and Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

The demonic energy around him condensed into a set of black armor, protecting his entire body.

The surface of the armor showed a black pattern similar to the one on his face, but it was much simpler, and the evil and mysterious feeling was greatly reduced.

Chen Yuan's expression became solemn. Wang Lin's transformation seemed to take a long time, but in fact it only took a moment, so there was no time to interrupt him.

Wang Lin clenched his fists and looked down at Chen Yuan: "Since I have cultivated this magical power, this is the first time I have used it with all my strength, but I know that I am no match for you."

The others were all stunned. After Wang Lin’s second transformation, demonic power was everywhere, and he even had a hint of the aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Yet, he was still no match for Chen Yuan?
Wang Lin added: "When your hair turned snow-white, I felt a certain aura. That aura only appeared for a moment, but it was enough to tremble my soul."

"I have fought against the three major demon beast royal families, but I have never had this feeling with them."

"I know you must have a trump card that I can't deal with. Show it to me and let me see it for myself."

Chen Yuan stared at Wang Lin, feeling very surprised. Is this guy crazy?

Wang Lin's perception was sharp and he could detect the fleeting aura of Zhu Yan.

But the Golden Scale Fruit is still in his hands. Instead of thinking about how to take the Golden Scale Fruit back, this person wants to have a big fight with him. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?
Unless... he is sure that he can take the Golden Scale Fruit. Chen Yuan became alert in his heart, but he said: "Then let's see if you can force me to reveal my trump card."

Wang Lin nodded and turned to look at Jing Shuhan: "Junior sister, please don't interfere in my fight with this fellow Taoist. It won't be too late for you to intervene after I lose!"

After saying that, his body flashed and turned into a black meteor, rushing towards Chen Yuan with a whistling sound.

Chen Yuan swung his fist to meet back the attack, and the two men collided fiercely, but this time, Wang Lin did not retreat an inch.

Boom boom boom!
Both of them were brave and valiant men. They did not back down and fought back and forth with fists flying all over the sky. For a moment, they were evenly matched.

Chen Yuan was smaller and more agile, and he punched Wang Lin several times.

But the black armor and silver scales on Wang Lin's body were extremely hard. Even with all Chen Yuan's strength, he could only barely break through these two layers of defense, leaving a shallow scar.

Then, a steady stream of demonic energy surged out of Wang Lin's body, repairing his black armor and silver scales.

Moreover, after Wang Lin's second transformation, his strength increased greatly, but he was only slightly inferior to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan had to resist with all his might and not let Wang Lin's punches and kicks hit him, otherwise, without Bing Huan to resist, he would be seriously injured.

The two men were as fast as lightning, and each of their punches contained nearly a million pounds of force. When they collided, it was like the roar of thunder.

Chen Yuan did not use the Zhuyan True Fire. Since Wang Lin felt that Jing Shuhan, who was in the early stage of Jindan, could deal with him, this woman must have a backup plan.

He didn't know what would happen in this battle, so he couldn't use his trump card easily.

Without using the Zhuyan True Fire, the time to stimulate the True Blood can be greatly extended, and he can continue to fight with Wang Lin.

After Wang Lin's second transformation, his strength increased greatly, and the two layers of protection of silver scales and black armor were comparable to the most advanced mid-level magic weapons.

Ordinary late Jindan cultivators are no match for him at all. Even if he encounters monster royals with impure blood like Jin Ling and Jin Lei, he is confident of defeating them.

But in front of Chen Yuan, he could only try not to lose the upper hand.

Wang Lin is the reincarnation of the devil, and Chen Yuan is possessed by a true spirit.

This evil and mysterious Demon Lord is obviously not as good as Zhu Yan's true spirit.

……

While Wang Lin and Chen Yuan were fighting, Jing Shuhan and others also attacked Lu Gui and Wei Changhong.

Including Mr. Songshi, there were a total of five people on the Tianji Sect side, and Lu Gui and Wei Changhong immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Wei Changhong faced a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage with a look of despair on his face.

Zhenhai Sect, as the number one sect of the righteous way in Yuqing Sea, has always been in constant conflict with Tianji Sect, the number one sect of the evil way.

He had personally killed a Jindan cultivator from the Tianji Sect. Now that he had fallen into the hands of a Tianji Sect cultivator, there was no chance of survival for him.

It turned out that Wang Lin was also a cultivator from the Tianji Sect, and it was obvious that Chen Yuan could not defeat him in a short time.

He and Lu Gui were outnumbered two against five, and there was no chance of winning no matter how they looked at it.

However, Wei Changhong was only in despair in his heart. He did not lose to a cultivator of the same level.

However, facing the siege of Jing Shuhan, Mr. Song Shi and two other mid-stage Jindan cultivators, Lu Gui soon became overwhelmed and could no longer hold on.

Although he had the highest level of cultivation, he was still unable to defeat the four Jindan cultivators working together.

Moreover, three of them are monks of Tianji Sect and are quite powerful. Mr. Songshi knows him very well and reminds him repeatedly, making it difficult for him to use his magic weapons and supernatural powers.

Jing Shuhan advised: "Fellow Daoist Lu, a man who knows the current situation is a hero. You are destined to be unable to keep the Golden Scale Fruit, so why bother to fight in vain?"

"As long as you are willing to join our sect and persuade Chen to hand over the Golden Scale Fruit, I will not only not make it difficult for you, but I will also give you the opportunity to form a baby."

"If you miss this golden opportunity, you will never encounter it again."

"My Lu family's ancestor is an elder of the Zhenhai Sect. The clan was established more than 600 years ago and was able to be passed down to this day thanks to the care of the Zhenhai Sect. It is impossible for me to betray the Zhenhai Sect!" Lu Gui pinched his hands and three water tornadoes dozens of feet high condensed and surrounded him, resisting the attacks of the four people.

Jing Shuhan shook her head. "Since Daoist Fellow Lu is still stubborn, I can only send you off."

The magic weapon she controlled was a small yellow tripod. With a flick of her slender hand, several wisps of condensed but lingering smoke flew out of the tripod and drifted towards Lu Gui.

Mr. Songshi and his two companions also stepped up their offensive and directly broke two waterspouts. Lu Gui was defeated in a moment.

But he showed no fear. He turned around to look at Chen Yuan and Wang Lin who were fighting, and sneered, "I have to thank you guys for making this trip worthwhile."

"My mission has been completed. Now I will let Elder Yuntian talk to you!"

Jing Shuhan's expression changed: "Don't hold back, kill him now!"

"Haha, it's too late!" Lu Gui's spell changed, and a powerful aura burst out! (End of this chapter)