Fox Demon: Heaven rewards diligence; I will eventually achieve divine mastery of martial arts.

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed through the air with his longsword.

As Wang Quanba made his move, an enormous lightsaber hurtled toward Lin Yu with overwhelming force.

This scene is so similar to the battle between Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye and Huan Du Qing Tian in the original work.

Gazing at the enormous lightsaber rapidly approaching him, he felt the threat emanating from it.

Lin Yu laughed loudly, his blood and qi boiling even more, and his surging internal energy erupted to a new height!

"Slay me?"

"Then leave them all here!"

The internal energy surged and roared from the lower dantian!

The invisible spiritual power in the upper dantian surged and roared!

The two clashed, creating a turbulent surge within the body.

Amidst this rushing and roaring motion, a gray hue appeared in the chest cavity.

The moment this gray hue appeared, it flowed continuously along the meridians to Lin Yu's arm, until it gathered on his fist!

The sword flashed fiercely, its killing intent chilling.

With the enhancement of the replica of the King's Sword, this sword strike can be considered the pinnacle of the King's Hegemony!

With a single sword strike, even the sword intent, which had not improved for a long time, seemed to loosen, as if it was about to break through.

But before Wang Quanba could fully experience the power of the sword, or carefully observe its outcome, a strange tremor welled up within him.

This unexpected shiver left him momentarily stunned.

Not only him, but also Ji Wuji and the others standing behind him felt a sudden sense of unease and fear.

Like a weak rabbit hiding in its burrow, watching the wolves pass by outside.

That kind of fear, that instinctive dread, cannot be erased regardless of one's background or talent.

Fear of death!

"go!"

The sword light remained unchanged. Wang Quanba watched as his all-out sword strike was aimed at Lin Yu, but he felt no expectation whatsoever.

That sense of unease seemed to be telling him that all of this was in vain.

He suddenly turned his head and urged Ji Wuji sharply.

However, the next moment, a crisp sound like shattering glass rang out.

The shadow of death instantly enveloped the kingdom's power and dominance.

In the rush, Wang Quanba turned his head, only to see a faint gray figure, like a monster wandering in the void and devouring everything, crushing the sword light he had unleashed, as if eating it piece by piece.

Upon witnessing this unimaginable scene, Wang Quanba's eyes narrowed sharply, and the last glimmer of hope, the last bit of luck, and the last bit of pride in his heart were shattered.

There was a time when, when comparing himself to Lin Yusheng in his heart, he could say that they were evenly matched, after all, there was a battle that was never finished.

but now.

The gap between him and Lin Yu is so vast that it can no longer be concealed by any reason or excuse.

The moment Wang Quanba unleashed his sword light, Lin Yu had already channeled his inner energy and launched his attack on the group preparing to leave.

A gray aura emerged, yet it was incredibly restrained.

It lacks the ferocity of internal energy and the intangibility of spiritual power.

The aura was calm and stable, like an extremely cold iceberg that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, standing quietly.

Compared to the brilliant sword light, Lin Yu's punch seemed so insignificant.

There was no overwhelming momentum, nor any awe-inspiring aura.

It also lacks the dazzling and cool special effects of the King's Sword Intent.

All that remains is a plain, pale gray.

Under this azure sky, it is extremely easy to overlook it if you don't look closely.

Yet it was precisely this punch, so ordinary it couldn't be more ordinary.

However, it possesses a terrifying power that is unstoppable and invincible.

Even Wang Quanba, wielding a replica of the Wang Quan Sword, possessed the power of a demon emperor under this all-out attack.

But it's still no match for the protective aura!

The sword light that traversed the sky was shattered inch by inch, and the gray qi, no bigger than a fist, flowed upwards.

"bang bang bang bang"

A series of shattering sounds erupted.

Those approaching sounds were like death knells.

Unstoppable, utterly devastating!

This is the most accurate portrayal of the methods used by Wang Quanba and others in front of Lin Yu.

It wasn't just the sword light unleashed by Wang Quanbaye, but also Li Quzhuo's magical weapon, Zhang Zheng's ruthless sword energy, and Li Zizai's unpredictable flying daggers.

Nothing could withstand that simple gray fist mark.

Throughout the entire process, the gray fist imprint remained completely still and showed no signs of weakening.

What stood in its way were like blank sheets of paper.

This is no longer something that can be measured in quantity or resisted.

It is a power that does not belong to this level at all!

Ji Wuji was covered in cold sweat, and the wings behind him had expanded to their limit.

From beginning to end, it all seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality, it was only a fleeting moment.

The moment the internal force and mental power collided, and the gray qi emanated from Lin Yu's fist, everything was already destined.

The gray aura, having overcome all previous obstacles, had reached Wang Quanba and the others.

"boom!"

The seemingly eternal and unchanging Qi Fist imprint finally underwent a change at this moment.

It exploded and spread with a deafening roar that shook the heavens!

In an instant.

The faint glow representing magical artifacts shone from the bodies of the people, but it quickly faded away.

That was their protective magic weapon.

The wings behind Ji Wuji vanished instantly as the qi passed by.

Escaping is nothing but wishful thinking.

As the protective energy erupted, two golden sword lights, many times more powerful than those previously unleashed by Wang Quanbaye, burst forth.

They fiercely protected the imperial power and the emperor's intoxication.

But others weren't so lucky, or rather, they didn't have such a strong foundation.

Amidst the roar of Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye, gray qi engulfed one person after another.

His companions, whom he used to regard as brothers and sisters, fell from the sky like kites with broken strings, coughing up blood, in the face of such terrifying power.

"No!"

Wang Quanba roared, his eyes blazing with fury.

But it had no effect whatsoever.

Looking at the falling figure in front of him, Lin Yu flashed and in the next second he was already in front of Yang Yitan.

With his face ashen and blood constantly flowing from his mouth, Yang Yi sighed, noticing that Lin Yu seemed to want to say something more.

However, Lin Yu did not intend to give him that opportunity.

"Try hiding one more for me?"

With a swift movement, a fist struck, and the dull thud of a skull shattering echoed.

The headless corpse, spraying blood, splattered on the ground and turned into a bloody mess.

Lin Yu's figure did not linger; he reappeared beside Li Zizai.

Another person has lost their life in this world.

They didn't stop, nor did they linger.

Lin Yu had no intention of holding back against these guys from the Masked Organization.

Last time, the other party harbored murderous intent towards me.

Being kind to them is nothing but being irresponsible to yourself and those around you!

"The Dao Alliance will not let you get away with this!"