Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning
Chapter 342 The Doppelganger of the Demon God Tuosen
Hearing the Holy Maiden's words, Lü Yundao could only retract the top-tier immortal treasure in his hand and coldly stare in the direction Lin Che had left.
After all, he was already seriously injured, and his own strength was far inferior to Lin Che's. If they were to fight, he would have no chance against him.
We should follow the Holy Maiden's arrangement and wait for an opportunity to kill that wicked Lin Che here.
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Just as the group stepped into the seventh floor, a powerful figure radiating immense energy and possessing terrifying aura appeared before them.
This person was dressed in a blood-red robe, had a full head of red hair, and exuded a powerful energy fluctuation, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Lin Che frowned slightly, staring coldly at the man in the blood-red robe in front of him, and said indifferently, "I didn't expect you to actually come out... no, it should be your clone."
"Demon God, Tuosen!"
Indeed, the man in the blood-red robe before them was none other than Tu Si's evil thought, the demon god Tuo Sen, who possessed the strength of an eight-star ancient god.
Tuosen shrugged, pointed the Ci Nie magic weapon in his hand at the three people in front of him, and said with a mocking smile, "Lin Che, we meet again."
"I didn't expect your clone to be able to appear here now. It seems that it won't be long before you completely break the seal and break out of the Ancient God Land."
Tuo Sen licked the blood off his fingers and grinned maliciously, "Lin Che, I've been waiting a long time to kill you. Now that I've finally met you here, I'm going to make sure your soul is scattered to the winds."
Mu Bingmei looked at Lin Che and calmly asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you know this guy?"
"The enemy from back then."
Mu Bingmei and Lü Yundao immediately retreated a hundred feet and said directly, "Since that's the case, this is your business. We'll head to the eighth floor first, and leave this place to you, fellow Daoist."
Watching Mu Bingmei and the other person leave quickly, Lin Che's face remained expressionless, as he had already guessed that Mu Bingmei would leave at this time.
Mu Bingmei wasn't an idiot. She was already resentful for not getting the Samsara Mirror, and now that she had encountered Tuo Sen, who could unleash the power of the Seven Star Ancient God, she naturally didn't want to stay here and die.
With one hand behind his back, Tuosen aimed the Ci Nie magic weapon in his hand at Lin Che's position and sneered, "Ready, you ant?"
Lin Che summoned the low-level Nirvana-level magic weapon, the Silver Dragon Demon Spear, and aimed it at the demon god Tuo Sen in front of him. "Back when I was still in the Nirvana-seeking realm, I was able to escape from your hands. Now I'd like to see if I can fight you after reaching the late-stage Nirvana-shattering realm."
Tuosen's expression changed slightly. He was clearly surprised that Lin Che, who was only at the Nirvana Realm back then, had now reached the Great Perfection of the late Nirvana Shattering Realm.
Such a speed of cultivation left even him stunned, unable to believe his ears.
"You've actually broken through to the Shattered Nirvana Realm... In just a few years, you've already reached such an inhuman level..."
Tuosen gripped the magic weapon tightly in his hand, his eyes filled with anger and hatred towards Lin Che. He was determined to obtain the memory inheritance of the ancient god Tu Si today!
Tuosen snarled, his blood-red robe billowing without wind, thick, inky black energy surging around him: "Late-stage Shattered Nirvana, Great Perfection? Before the Seven Star Ancient God, you're nothing but a slightly larger ant!"
Before he finished speaking, the Nirvana magic weapon in Tuosen's hand suddenly grew a hundred feet in size, transforming into a blood-red halberd covered with bone spurs.
As the blade streaked across the void, it left behind streaks of black cracks, marks of space being torn apart.
"Blood Prison Burns the Heavens!"
The moment the long spear swept across, the black mist in the sky suddenly condensed into billions of streaks of blood-red fire rain, each spark containing the unique destructive power of an ancient god.
Before the fire rain even arrived, the ground beneath Lin Che's feet began to crack inch by inch, and the protective array of the seventh level of the secret realm rippled violently, as if it would collapse at any moment. Lin Che's eyes sharpened, and the Silver Dragon Demon Spear hummed, with dense golden dragon patterns appearing on its body.
With his left hand forming a hand seal, immortal energy and the intent of annihilation erupted simultaneously: "Dragon Domain of Annihilation!"
The dark power of the realm intertwined with the silvery-white immortal essence to form a domain that encompassed the rain of fire.
Those sparks, powerful enough to incinerate the bodies of Nirvana cultivators, were instantly pulverized by the two forces within the Dragon Domain, like being trapped in quagmire.
"Oh? That's interesting."
Tuo Sen raised an eyebrow, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Lin Che felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively turned sideways to hold his spear horizontally.
With a loud clang, the Silver Dragon Demon Spear was bent into an arc by the long spear, and a tremendous force came through the shaft, making the bones in his right arm crack.
"The speed is good, but not enough!"
Tuosen's voice rang out from behind, and the long spear had already transformed into countless afterimages, blocking all directions of evasion.
Lin Che took a deep breath, and the phantom image of the Samsara Mirror in his sea of consciousness suddenly spun.
The power of the six-star ancient god suddenly erupted, and pale golden scales appeared on his skin. The killing intent swept out like a blood-red tide.
"Dispel illusions!"
Crimson flames erupted from the Silver Dragon Demon Spear, its tip bending at an incredible angle, slipping through the gap in the long spear and piercing straight into Tuosen's heart.
This spear thrust embodied all his artistic conception and immortal essence; where the spear tip passed, even space itself rippled with distortion.
Tuosen's pupils contracted sharply, and he hastily parried. The two Nirvana-level magical artifacts collided, unleashing a blinding burst of light.
The ground of the seventh level of the secret realm collapsed with a roar, revealing a bottomless darkness below.
Lin Che was sent flying backward by the force of the recoil. A metallic taste filled his throat. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and thought to himself with alarm: "Fortunately, Tuo Sen is only a seven-star ancient god at the moment. Otherwise, if he had reached the eight-star ancient god level, I would have died today without a doubt."
"However, the physical strength of the ancient god is indeed terrifying. That shot just now couldn't break through his defense."
Tuosen also took three steps back, looking down at the robe that had been torn by the spear tip at his chest, where only a shallow bloodstain remained on his skin.
He licked the blood from his lips, his eyes flashing with even more murderous intent: "Very well, it's been a long time since anyone could hurt me. It seems keeping you in this world has indeed been a menace!"
The demon god Tuosen stared with eyes as big as copper bells, his hands forming a seal, and suddenly a blood-red ancient god phantom ten thousand feet tall appeared behind him.
The moment the phantom opened its eyes, all the spiritual energy in the entire seventh level of the secret realm was drained, transforming into a black pillar of light that condensed the power of heaven and earth.
"Ancient divine power, devouring the hearts of ten thousand demons!"
The moment the beam of light shot towards him, the Samsara Mirror in Lin Che's sea of consciousness suddenly trembled violently, and a golden light screen flew out from between his eyebrows, firmly blocking the beam of light in front of him.
In an instant, countless flowing runes appeared on the light screen, slowly devouring the power that was enough to annihilate a Nascent Soul cultivator. (End of Chapter)
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