The God of Heavens

Chapter 507 The Path of Demonic Path
Just as Lin Yu was about to face Xue Wuyang.

Purgatory Blood Pool, Blood Shadow Demon Palace

Purple Blood Monster, Nangong Ningshuang, Bloodfire Monster, Blood Jade Monster.
Many of the senior elders gathered together.

These elders were at least at the third level of the Longevity Realm, demonic giants of the Cave Heaven Realm, with astonishing cultivation and boundless magical power.

They don't usually appear, and they don't even show their faces to the outside world. They are all renowned figures in the demonic path from a thousand years ago.

It is a legend in the demonic path, the foundation of the Blood Shadow Demonic Sect.

"It seems that our Demonic Sect has produced another peerless genius, no less than Xue Wuyang."

The Bloodfire Old Monster's voice was somewhat mocking.

With a wave of his hand, a scene appeared in the air: Lin Yu suppressing the low-grade Dao artifact, the Azure Blood Soul-Destroying Sword, in the battlefield.

There are also scenes of Lin Yu defeating the true disciples of the Red Dust Demon Sect and the Wilderness Demon Sect.

Of course, there are also scenes of Lin Yu using the Blood Demon Divine Power and the Devouring Divine Power to refine the true disciples of the Heavenly Annihilation Demon Sect and the Everlasting Hatred Demon Sect.

"Bloodfire, stop gloating. Tell me how this matter should be handled."
Lin Yu is a very capable young man; the next match will be his duel with Xue Wuyang.

Now that the Immortal Path is powerful, losing either of them would be a bad thing.

An elder frowned.

This Supreme Elder had cultivated to the fourth level of Longevity and comprehended the Law of Time. Ten thousand years ago, he was a renowned figure known as the Blood Jade Old Demon.

He was once a prince of a secular country, but accidentally embarked on the path of the Blood Demon and subsequently became a mythical figure.

"I see this person is rebellious by nature. He even dared to forcibly seize his fellow disciple's low-grade Dao artifact. He must be a pawn of another sect. Is he even thinking of competing with Xue Wuyang for the first true disciple? Why not suppress him and search his soul?"

The Purple Blood Monster sneered.

"It's hard to say, but it's not impossible. Otherwise, how could Lin Yu have cultivated so quickly? He entered my Blood Shadow Demon Sect and in just a few days, he has already reached the tenth level of the Divine Power Realm? That's simply impossible."

Another Supreme Elder Daoist who comprehended the laws of space.

“Zixue, you can’t say that. We have to be gentle with such a talented disciple. Otherwise, if he leaves the sect, we will suffer a loss. What if another person like Linglong Immortal Venerable emerges? If it weren’t for Linglong Blessed Land, Taiyi Sect would probably be ten times larger by now.”

Another elder spoke.

This Supreme Elder sat on a throne made of celestial crystal, his blood-red sword-like eyebrows reaching straight to his temples, his voice deep and steady, exuding an inherent majesty.

"Lin Yu was brought in by the Blood Transformation Palace Master after all. With her overseeing things, there shouldn't be any problems. Blood Transformation Palace Master, what do you say?"

"What did I say! Purple Blood Old Monster, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Azure Blood is your nephew, otherwise why would you pay attention to a disciple of the Divine Power Realm?"

"If you dare break the rules, I'll make sure your nephew dies right now, you believe me or not?!"

Nangong Ningshuang's voice was icy and chilling.

"Nangong Ningshuang, you..."

"Purple Blood, calm down. Your nephew, Azure Blood, is indeed being a bit too presumptuous, lacking the demeanor of a powerful immortal. Of course, we are a demonic sect, so we don't concern ourselves with such things."

However, Lin Yu is an extremely rare genius in our Demonic Sect. If we were to make a move against him, the other ten Immortal Sects, the six lineages of the Demonic Sect, and the five sects of the Demonic Path would probably laugh their heads off.

"Giving up on such a disciple so easily—have you all become confused about your cultivation?"

A voice suddenly appeared, speaking rudely.

They didn't give me any face at all.

It was none other than the Blood Shadow Demon Sect's Great Emperor, the Blood Shadow Emperor.

"Ah! The Supreme Master!"

Many of the Supreme Elders also stood up.

In the demonic path, there is not as much politeness as in the immortal path; strength has always been the most important factor.

The Blood Shadow Emperor was able to sit on the position of leader of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect not because these elders recommended him, but because of bloody killings!
He killed until all his disciples were terrified and no one dared to claim the title of "Supreme."

"In the path of demonic cultivation, how can one avoid death? Without the strength to suppress one's peers, even if one becomes the vice sect leader of a demonic sect, one is still a piece of trash and not worth the slightest attention."

The Blood Shadow Emperor's tone revealed a cruelty.

They didn't care at all about the outcome of the battle between Xue Wuyang and Lin Yu.

In battles between realms of supernatural powers, death means you have no ability and deserve to die.

Many of the Supreme Elders showed expressions of appreciation, clearly indicating that the Blood Shadow Emperor had spoken to their hearts.

"Alright, let's observe carefully. If Xue Wuyang proves unworthy of development, he'll have to relinquish his position as senior disciple. Otherwise, even if he sits there, he won't be able to hold onto it!"

"I will obey the sect leader's decree!"

The Supreme Lord of Blood and Fire made his stance clear from the outset.

The other elders also quickly followed suit.

at the same time.

dang dang...

The bells rang out again.

Another battle has begun.

As soon as Lin Yu entered the arena, he felt that hundreds of eyes were on him from outside.

Now, every battle is exciting and spectacular, unlike the chaotic battles of the beginning, when there were tens of thousands of matches.

Now standing before Lin Yu is Xue Wuyang, the first true disciple of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect.

"Junior brother, you are indeed a genius. It is not easy to get to this point. However, you will meet me and this will end here."

This handsome young man, Xue Wuyang, standing on a blood-red lotus, with blood-red flames erupting from his body and wearing a blood-red robe, walked over step by step:
"I know you came here this time aiming for first place in the competition. But the first place in the Five Sects Tournament is also in my grasp."

"You think that winning first place in this Five Sects Tournament is already yours?"

Xue Wuyang looked up and smiled: "Of course, none of the top three experts on the Longevity Candidate List will be here for this duel. Apart from these three, I fear no one. Junior brother, you should just admit defeat!"

"That's impossible to say."

Lin Yu smiled, grabbed with his large hand, and tore through the void, instantly enveloping the man with powerful energy.

Faced with Lin Yu's provocation, Xue Wuyang finally lost his temper and made a move.

As the first true disciple of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, he held an incomparably noble position and was one of the top experts below the Longevity Secret Realm.

I'm only half a step away from becoming an eternal giant; I absolutely cannot let this person down.

“Junior brother, I will not bully you. I will just suppress you, take you back to the Demon Sect, and imprison you for ten or eight years until you realize the difference between us.”

As Xue Wuyang made his move, his voice was majestic, and a blood-red sound wave shot straight at Lin Yu—the Great Soul-Seizing Demonic Sound. With his methods, even a master at the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm would have their soul shattered instantly, dying a violent death.

His blood-red hand is also a divine power that he has practiced for many years. It is called the "Blood Demon Handprint" and is as famous as the Yellow Spring Demon Sect's divine power, the Heaven-Covering Demon Hand.

However, the Ghost Emperor's Heaven-Covering Demon Hand is not as powerful as this Great Handprint, because the Ghost Emperor is not yet ranked in the top ten of the Longevity Candidate List.

The Ghost Emperor's ranking is within the top thirty.

The Great Soul-Capturing Demonic Sound, the Blood Demon's Great Handprint.

The two supernatural powers were unleashed with lightning speed, suppressing Lin Yu.

Everyone thought that Lin Yu was definitely going to be in trouble this time.

Although Lin Yu is powerful and wins one after another, in the eyes of many people, he is not as good as Xue Wuyang, who has cultivated for hundreds of years and is the most famous disciple of the Demonic Sect.

There is still some gap between those who are about to enter the realm of immortality and those who are about to achieve it.

"Heh, take me back and suppress me for ten or eight years? You should go home and nurse for a couple more years before coming back."

In an instant, Lin Yu's gaze turned cold, and he seemed to have changed his entire demeanor and aura.

With his body upright and pushing upwards, he threw a punch in a fraction of a second!
Boo!
An unparalleled fist force struck directly at Xue Wuyang's Blood Demon Handprint.

Instantly, the surging blood light was dispersed by a single punch!
After dispersing the bloody light with a punch, Lin Yu's body suddenly grew taller, doubling in size, resembling a giant god.

Thunderous energy shot out from every pore, faintly conveying the sounds of blowing a conch shell and striking a great drum.

There was even a surge of earth, water, fire, and wind, as if a world was brewing within its body.

"Buzz!"

His body trembled a full 100,000 times in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared.

"not good!"

Xue Wuyang was the first true disciple of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect. He had fought countless battles in his life and had long since gained a profound understanding of life and death.

Almost before he even had a thought, his body reacted naturally, and his natal spirit, the Blood King God, which he had painstakingly cultivated for many years, flew out.

His entire body was covered in a dense mass of bloody light, with one bloody hole after another appearing and disappearing.

The blood-red vortex could even shred a top-grade flying sword.

Moreover, a blood-red alchemy furnace, the size of a fist, appeared in his hand, resembling a human skull.

lifelike.

This skull-shaped alchemy furnace is actually a Dao artifact, crafted from the head of a master of the Longevity Realm.

It is called the "Blood Transformation Divine Furnace".

He instantly released his natal spirit, the Heavenly Dharma Form "Blood King God," and took out the "Blood Transformation Divine Furnace," his reaction was incredibly fast.

However, it was still too late.

Lin Yu suddenly appeared behind him and struck out with a palm.

The power of this palm strike was indescribable, like a dragon breathing down a mountain, or a thousand volcanoes erupting at once.

It was as if the blazing sun in the sky exploded, and stars fell and crashed to the ground.

Within his palm strike, numerous distorted magical energies formed an ancient character for "hundred million".

One person and one dragon together make up "one hundred million".

The power of a hundred million galloping horses.

Faced with this palm strike, Xue Wuyang felt as if the pillars of heaven and earth had been shattered by a single punch.

The sky darkened, and boundless energy collapsed, making it impossible to break free.

boom!
Lin Yu slammed his palm onto the alchemy furnace, and the furnace cracked open with a snap, the boundless force of his palm surging into its interior.

Crackling!

Within the alchemy furnace, countless great formations shattered.

This alchemy furnace was merely a low-grade Dao artifact, and it was instantly damaged by Lin Yu's palm strike!

"Damn it! You actually cracked my Dao artifact! Now I'll have to spend several cycles of time reforging it! I'll kill you!"

Enraged, Xue Wuyang bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood containing hundreds of talismans.

He actually consumed a full sixty years of his lifespan to unleash the Essence Blood Destruction Technique, increasing the power of his natal spirit.

The blood sprayed onto the Blood King God, instantly doubling its power.

"A sea of ​​blood will annihilate the world!"

Xue Wuyang's cold voice rang out.

The enormous blood shadow extended directly into the void, causing cracks to appear in the void.

Countless drops of blood flowed from the cracks in the void, spreading outwards.

A blood-red mist permeated the heavens and earth.

"Xue Wuyang, no matter how much blood you spit out, you are no match for me. Even if you spit out your heart, it will be of no use."

Lin Yu remained expressionless. Suddenly, his entire body traversed through the sea of ​​blood and light, and he struck out with three more palms.

The first strike, *sizzle*!

With a single swipe, the sea of ​​blood was parted.

In the next instant, a second palm strike, a sweep!
The blood mist that filled the sky dissipated completely, as if a colossal Kunpeng beast had swallowed the sea whole in the void.

The blood mist and sea of ​​blood vanished, leaving only Xue Wuyang's blood-soaked primordial spirit wrapped around his physical body, still frantically activating his demonic powers.

At the same time, Lin Yu's third palm strike followed, unleashing the immense magical power of "one hundred million" galloping horses.

With a "crack," Xue Wuyang's enormous body was sent flying through the air by Lin Yu's palm strike, crashing thousands of feet away.

"boom!"

Blood Dance Sun crashed heavily onto the battlefield, like a tattered sack of flesh.

His robes were tattered beyond recognition, and his skin was covered in bruises, making him look like a beggar who had been caught stealing in the marketplace, beaten, and thrown into a stinking ditch.

"How about it, Xue Wuyang? Do you still dare to clamor to take me back to the Demon Sect and suppress me for ten or eight years?"
If I don't teach you a lesson and show you what's what, everyone will start spouting nonsense, and then what will I do?

Lin Yu stood still and landed next to Xue Wuyang, making sure the other's eyes could only see his toes:
"You're far too weak. You're many times weaker than Yan Shuiyi and Fan Qingying. I haven't even put in any effort, and you've already collapsed!"

(End of this chapter)