Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

"This is... the Mirror of Reincarnation?!" Tuo Sen exclaimed in surprise, his face showing shock for the first time, clearly recognizing it as the Mirror of Reincarnation.

"You actually got this!"

Lin Che was also taken aback; he hadn't expected the Samsara Mirror to take the initiative to protect its master.

Taking advantage of Tuosen's momentary distraction, he tossed the Silver Dragon Demon Spear into the air and rapidly formed hand seals: "Divine Power, Nine Tribulations Dragon!"

The silvery-white immortal essence transformed into nine giant dragons, roaring as they charged toward Tuosen. Each dragon's scales shimmered with the light of the Seven-Colored Extreme Realm, a sign of the perfect fusion of artistic conception and immortal essence.

With a roar, Tuosen unleashed a punch from the blood-red phantom of the ancient god, colliding with the nine giant dragons.

The explosion was deafening, and the light barrier of the seventh level of the secret realm finally gave way and shattered.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Lin Che and Tuo Sen faced each other from a distance.

Both of them had new injuries and their breathing had become disordered, but Lin Che's breathing was obviously more unstable. After all, at best, he was only at the second step of invincibility, and encountering a third-step expert was not a way to win.

Tuo Sen wiped the blood off his face and sneered, "What an interesting fellow. Today, I'd like to see what abilities you have to escape from my grasp."

Lin Che bit his tongue, using the intense pain to forcefully stabilize his surging blood and qi, and pressed his left hand hard against his brow.

The Mirror of Reincarnation in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, and a semi-transparent phantom floated out from his body.

That was the aura left behind when the remnant soul of the Dao Ancestor merged with it. Although it was only a fleeting pressure, it made Tuosen's pupils shrink sharply.

"This is... the aura of the Daoless Realm?"

Tuo Sen subconsciously took a half step back, his muscles taut beneath his blood-red robe. Although he didn't know the origin of this aura, he could sense the terrifying power contained within it, a power far exceeding that of an eight-star ancient god.

In that instant of hesitation, Lin Che had already pushed the Killing God Intent to its limit.

The crimson light on the Silver Dragon Demon Spear surged, and a point of pitch-black annihilation power condensed at the spear tip—a killing move that compressed countless artistic conceptions.

"Annihilation Thrust!"

The gunshot flashed like lightning, tearing through the smoke and dust, aiming straight for Tuosen's heart.

This shot bypassed all defensive blind spots, and the annihilating power of the spear tip even caused time to freeze around them.

Tuosen roared, and the blood-red ancient god phantom crossed its arms to form a shield.

With a soft "plop," the Silver Dragon Demon Spear pierced through the phantom's arm, its tip grazing Tuosen's ribs and drawing a trail of hot blood.

"court death!"

Tuo Sen roared in pain and swung his fist at Lin Che's face.

This punch carried the full power of an eight-star ancient god. Before the wind from the punch even arrived, several bloody scratches had already appeared on Lin Che's cheek.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Lin Che flipped over, tapped his toes on the gun barrel, and spun like a top to avoid the fist's force. At the same time, he crushed a cyan jade slip with his left hand.

In an instant, thousands of vines sprouted from the ground, coiling around Tuosen's limbs like serpents.

"A low-level trick!"

Tuo Sen snorted coldly, and then black energy erupted from his body, instantly burning the vines to ashes.

But in that brief moment of hesitation, Lin Che had already retreated a hundred feet away, a cold smile curving his lips.

"Tuosen, do you really think I don't have a backup plan?"

Lin Che raised his hand and tore open his clothes, revealing dense golden patterns on his chest skin—arrays imprinted by the Samsara Mirror.

"The array's core in this seventh level of the secret realm was activated by me during the collision just now." As soon as he finished speaking, the entire space suddenly trembled violently. Thick gray mist surged from the cracks in the ground, and wherever the mist passed, even Tuo Sen's blood-red robe showed signs of melting.

"Backlash from the formation?!"

Tuo Sen's expression changed drastically. He finally realized that Lin Che's seemingly disheveled appearance just now was actually due to him guiding the energy of the secret realm.

"You're insane! If this continues, we'll both be swallowed up by the secret realm!"

"At least I can drag you down with me."

A resolute glint flashed in Lin Che's eyes, and he formed hand seals even faster.

In an instant, the golden patterns lit up, resonating with the gray mist, and the entire seventh floor began to collapse inward.

As Tuosen watched the approaching gray mist and felt the ancient divine power within his body rapidly dissolving, he finally revealed a look of apprehension.

Although this is just a clone of himself, if the clone is destroyed, his strength will be greatly weakened. Moreover, Lin Che in front of him also possesses the memory inheritance of the ancient god Tu Si.

If he dies, the legacy of memory will also vanish, and all his efforts over the years will be completely wasted.

Moreover, this is the cave dwelling of the Azure Rain Immortal Emperor. If it were outside, Tuo Sen wouldn't care, but it's completely different here.

Once the space shatters, even a Celestial Emperor might get lost inside and be unable to leave for eternity.

Tuo Sen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes bloodshot, and glared fiercely at Lin Che, gritting his teeth as he said, "Lin Che, you brat, I'll spare your life for now, but next time we meet, I'll grind you to dust!"

Before he finished speaking, the demon god Tuosen burst forth with dazzling blood-red light, tearing open a spatial rift and entering it.

As the rift closed, his venomous roar echoed: "I've remembered the debt from the Mirror of Reincarnation!"

After Tuo Sen left, Lin Che could no longer hold on and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The gray mist lost its target and began to slowly dissipate, but the entire seventh floor had been reduced to ruins.

Lin Che knelt on the ground, leaning on the Silver Dragon Demon Spear. The golden patterns on his chest gradually faded, but the Samsara Mirror in his sea of ​​consciousness became even brighter than before.

"Thankfully... I made the right bet."

Lin Che was panting heavily. The activation of the array's core earlier was merely a bluff; his immortal energy was already on the verge of depletion.

If Tuosen hadn't been wary of the Samsara Mirror and the lingering aura of the Daoless Realm, he probably would have truly perished here today.

Looking at the entrance to the eighth floor, it was now shrouded in a pale golden light.

Lin Che struggled to his feet, gripping the Silver Dragon Demon Spear tightly. It seemed that to enter the next level, he would have to overcome this new obstacle first.

Tuo Sen's threat was like a thorn, deeply embedded in his heart. If Tuo Sen was not completely dealt with in the future, he would eventually become a very big threat.

Moreover, it seems that Tuosen is about to break through the seal. I must improve my strength as soon as possible and raise my cultivation to the third level. Only in this way can I fight against the eight-star ancient god Tuosen.

Lin Che wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a pill and put it in his mouth. After his injuries had healed, he turned and headed towards the eighth floor.

.........

And on the Vermilion Bird Star, in the land of the ancient gods.

The demon god Tuosen suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the appearance of his clone, and said calmly, "A thousand years are about to pass. It seems that we still need those ancient cultivators to completely break the seal."

Thinking of this, Tuosen looked at the clone in front of him and sneered, "Spreading the news that Vermilion Bird Star possesses the corpse of an ancient god will surely pique the interest of those ants in the Corpse Yin Sect." (End of Chapter)