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

However, the crimson sword energy seemed to ignore the obstacles, directly piercing through the outer core's defenses, slicing the black light band in two, and continuing its momentum as it slashed towards the Palm Master.

"puff!"

With no way to dodge, the Master had no choice but to raise his hand to take the blow head-on. The crimson sword energy sliced ​​across his arm, instantly tearing his dark gold robe apart. From the deep, bone-revealing wound, black primordial power gushed out along with blood.

He staggered back several steps, his eyes filled with shock and resentment. Even after refining four extraterrestrial cores, he still couldn't withstand Lin Che's sword strike.

Lin Che gave the Sect Master no chance to catch his breath. He gripped the Blood God Sword and chased after him through the air. The crimson luster of the sword intensified, and the skull on the sword tassel began to frantically devour the extraterrestrial primordial power in the air.

"Lord Master, you have been refining the core from beyond the realm, causing chaos and destruction among all living beings. Today is your death day!"

Lin Che leaped into the air, the Blood God Sword drawing a blood-red arc in the air. Countless miniature blood-red sword energies flew out from the arc, shooting towards the Palm Master like a torrential rain.

A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the Master. He suddenly crushed the remaining four unrefined outer cores, and the black primordial power surged into his body like a volcanic eruption.

"Since you refuse to give up, then I will ensure your utter demise!"

The dark golden light around the Master surged, and he began to burn his cultivation, forcibly activating the forbidden technique from beyond the boundary. Countless black runes appeared around his body, transforming into a huge black phantom that lunged towards Lin Che.

Wherever the black phantom passed, space completely collapsed, even the crimson sword energy was completely devoured. Lin Che's pupils shrank sharply, but he still gripped the Blood God Sword tightly, fusing the power of the Eight-Star Ancient God with the Blood God Sword's ferocious aura.

"Blood God Returns to One!"

With a roar, Lin Che's ancient god phantom merged with the crimson torrent of the Blood God Sword, transforming into a crimson pillar of light that stretched across the heavens and earth, colliding violently with the black phantom.

"boom--"

The deafening roar shook the entire outer boundary. Where the black phantom collided with the crimson pillar of light, space turned into chaos, and countless black fragments and crimson light shards flew everywhere.

The screams of the Master came from the chaos. His forbidden technique, which he had activated by burning his cultivation, was forcibly shattered, and his body shattered inch by inch in the chaos.

Lin Che was also shaken by the recoil and spat out a mouthful of blood. A crack appeared on the Blood God Sword, and the aura of the Eight-Star Ancient God weakened a bit.

As the chaos dissipated, the figure of the Patriarch became illusory. He looked at Lin Che, who was holding the Blood God Sword, with despair and resentment in his eyes.

"I am not reconciled... I refined the core from beyond the realm, hoping to ascend to the supreme position, but I was defeated by you, a mere brat..."

Lin Che staggered to the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the position of the Sect Master, exhaled a heavy breath, and revealed a cold and piercing look in his eyes.

Just as Lin Che was about to kill the Master, the sky and earth changed color, and several figures appeared instantly, suddenly knocking Lin Che back a hundred meters away.

Lin Che suddenly spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, staggered back two steps, and stared at the position in the sky.

"The Five Primordial Venerables!"

The powerful figures who arrived here were none other than the Five Primordial Venerables from beyond the realm: Lanmeng Dao Venerable, Xushen Tianzun, Miaoyin Dao Venerable, and Jiutian Mozun.

Lanmeng Daozun glanced at the situation and said softly, "I didn't expect it to turn out like this. Master, you really have impressed us."

The Master struggled to his feet, spitting out another mouthful of blood. He raised his head menacingly and said, "You old bastards, if you have the guts, come at me yourselves… This guy possesses the Dao Ancient Inheritance and the strength of an Eight-Star Ancient God, like someone at the peak of the Void Profound Realm." Hearing this, the Myriad Sounds Daoist Venerable stopped what he was doing, looked at Lin Che, and narrowed his eyes, saying, "When I met him in the Ancient Tomb, he was merely at the early Void Spirit stage, and now he's already at the late Void Spirit Great Perfection stage…"

Before the Daoist Master Miaoyin finished speaking, three sound waves rippling with water patterns condensed at his fingertips. The sound waves were invisible but carried a sharp whistling sound that could pierce the soul, heading straight for Lin Che's brow.

He was most skilled at using sound as a weapon, and in the ancient tombs, he used this technique to destroy the souls of countless cultivators. Now, seeing Lin Che's cultivation level rise sharply, he took the initiative to strike first.

Lin Che's eyes sharpened. Although his internal organs were injured by the recoil, he still reacted extremely quickly, gripping the Blood God Sword horizontally.

The crimson sword drew an arc in front of him, and the blood-red skull on the tassel spewed out ghostly green flames. The moment it collided with the sound waves, the ghostly flames suddenly surged, burning the sound waves into nothingness, leaving only a few ear-piercing screams that dissipated into the air.

"Oh? It actually managed to block my Water Sound Blade?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Daoist Master Miaoyin, then a cold smile appeared on his lips. "However, with the four of us here today, even if you are an eight-star ancient god, you will not be able to escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mist around the Void God Celestial Venerable suddenly surged, transforming into dozens of illusory clones identical to his original body, which surrounded Lin Che from all directions.

Each of these clones exuded the pressure of the late-stage Void Profound realm, and black light blades materialized in their hands, tearing through space to form a dense network of attacks.

"You shot down my clone with an arrow back then, today I'll let you taste what it's like to be surrounded and killed by clones!"

The voice of the Celestial Venerable of the Void God came from the mist, carrying a chilling aura.

Lin Che rose into the air, the Blood God Sword shone brightly with crimson light, and he poured the power of the Eight-Star Ancient God into the sword, then spun around and slashed out.

A ring of crimson sword energy spread out, and wherever it passed, the clones of the Void God Celestial Venerable were all cut in half and dissipated into mist.

But more clones condensed from the mist, surging in like a tide, completely blocking his escape route.

Just then, the Nine Heavens Demon Lord suddenly roared, and demonic flames shot into the sky, transforming into a black demonic shadow tens of feet tall.

The demonic figure wielded a giant hammer, its surface covered in demonic runes, and smashed it down towards Lin Che's head with earth-shattering force. "Boy, you dare to injure the Master? Today I'll let you taste the power of my God-Slaying Hammer!"

Lin Che suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the Blood God Sword.

The three blood-red skulls on the sword tassel opened their eyes simultaneously, and the roar of a million living souls resounded throughout the Black Wind Abyss. A fierce aura soared into the sky, forcefully shattering the pale blue sound waves that were wrapped around it.

Using the momentum to his side, the Blood God Sword, carrying a crimson torrent, slashed straight at the Nine Heavens Demon Lord's giant hammer.

"clang!"

The clang of metal against metal shook the heavens and earth. The Nine Heavens Demon Lord felt an incomparably domineering force coming from the giant hammer, his arm went numb, and he was sent flying backward.

Lin Che was also forced back several steps by the recoil, his internal injuries worsened again, and blood kept gushing from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the Palm Master's eyes flashed with a sinister glint. He endured the excruciating pain in his body and poured the remaining power of the extraterrestrial origin into his palm, condensing it into a dark golden palm print. Taking advantage of the moment when Lin Che's old power had just dissipated and his new power had not yet been generated, he quietly struck from behind.

"Lin Che, you brat, prepare to die!" (End of Chapter)