In the time that followed, a large number of demon seniors tried to enter the sea of blood. Flash Dance

These demon predecessors were all the best at that time.

As a result, they all ended in failure.

At this point, everyone in the demon clan knew that there was a huge danger hidden in this sea of blood, and in the days to come, everyone in the demon clan would not dare to enter the sea of blood, and could only cultivate around the sea of blood.

Not only that, after the death of the previous demon venerables of the demon clan, their bodies have to sink into the sea of blood to show respect for this sea of blood.

It is precisely for this reason that when Sikong Lin was beaten into the sea of blood, although he did not see Wang Lin's death with his own eyes, in Sikong Lin's opinion, Wang Lin was already certain to die.

It's just that I didn't expect that Wang Lin not only walked out of the sea of blood alive, but also greatly increased his cultivation.

This kind of thing that the ancestors of the demon clan did not do, was actually done by a kid like Wang Lin.

At this time, the battle between Sikong Lin and Wang Lin had reached a fever pitch.

The people on the ground, although they avoided the aftermath of the battle between the two, the buildings around the two of them continued to collapse to the ground under the impact of the true qi of the two.

The disciples of the Tianluo Sect looked at the two people in the air in shock, and said in their hearts that if they continued to fight like this, they were afraid that without the help of the demon clan, the Tianluo Sect's family background would be demolished by these two people.

Jiang Baili's expression became more and more serious.

It was only at this time that he realized how big the gap was between himself and Sikong Lonely.

At this time, he no longer had the luxury of being able to pass the magic circle arranged by the disciples of the Tianluo Sect. Flash Dance

If Wang Lin was defeated by Sikong Lone, then there would inevitably be only one fate for their Tianluo Sect, and that was to disappear in the Yuqing Realm.

However, what shocked Jiang Baili even more was the strength displayed by Wang Lin.

Jiang Baili secretly thought to himself, if he stood in Wang Lin's position, he was afraid that he would have already died in Sikong Lone's hands, and Wang Lin would be able to fight back and forth with Si Kong Lone, without falling behind at all.

He remembered very well that when Wang Lin first came to the Yuqing Realm, he was just a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Prefecture-level Realm.

At this time, it was only a few months since he came to the Yuqing Realm, and he was able to raise his cultivation to such a level in these few months, what kind of talent did this kid have?

Thinking of this, Jiang Baili couldn't help but glance at the prophet beside him.

The Prophet was still calm, watching the fight between the two in the air with peace of mind.

Thinking that a few months ago, the prophet suddenly told him that someone could solve the crisis in the Yuqing Realm, and Jiang Baili was not very convinced.

When the prophet sent someone to bring Wang Lin, Jiang Baili scoffed even more.

This kind of martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Prefecture-level Realm can be said to be everywhere in the Yuqing Realm, counting on such a kid to save the Yuqing Realm, this prophet is afraid that he is not old and confused.

However, out of respect for the prophet, Jiang Baili did not show it.

However, Jiang Baili didn't pay much attention to Wang Lin, and Jiang Baili didn't participate in the whole process, nor did he ask, leaving the prophet alone. 35xs

Unexpectedly, this Wang Lin has really grown into a strong man who can wrestle with Sikong Lin in the past few months.

It seems that he not only underestimated Wang Lin, but also underestimated the prophet.

But this time, Wang Lin was really able to repel Sikong Lone, so the prophet and Wang Lin, in the status and prestige of the Tianluo Sect, I am afraid that the tide will rise, and when the time comes, what face will he have to continue to serve as the sect master?

Looking at the two people fighting fiercely in the air, Jiang Baili had mixed feelings.

"Suffer death!"

At this time, Sikong Silence let out a loud shout, and his figure suddenly became larger.

Sikong Lone's clothes were burst by his bulging body, revealing the strong muscles inside.

Soon, Wang Lin was faced with a silence the size of a mountain.

A majestic and simple aura was released from Sikong Lone's body.

"Demon God, this is the Demon God!" Facing Sikong Silence, which had increased by an unknown number of times, the demons present cheered loudly.

Unlike the phantom that Wei Chen summoned the demon god before, Sikong Lin actually turned himself directly into a demon god.

The Demon God Phantom summoned by Wei Chen only possessed part of the power of the Demon God.

At this time, Sikong Silence was the complete body of the Demon God, and his strength was naturally not, which could be compared to the Demon God summoned by Wei Chen.

The huge sense of oppression made everyone in the Tianluo Sect at a loss.

"I didn't expect that Sikong Lin turned out to be a demon god body!" Jiang Baili muttered to himself.

Sikong Lonely has been crisscrossing the Yuqing Realm for hundreds of years, and he has never used this trick.

Obviously, in the Yuqing realm, no one can force it, and Sikong Lonely showed his hole cards.

At this time, this in itself is already an affirmation of Wang Lin's strength.

Facing the demon god in front of him, standing up to the sky and the earth, Wang Lin's gaze also became grim.

"Die!"

The huge demon god looked down at Wang Lin, he raised his right hand and slapped it at Wang Lin.

There is no way to describe this momentum in words.

The huge coercion seemed to be able to crush everything in front of him.

It was not only Wang Lin who felt this coercion, but also the people of the Tianluo Sect on the ground.

This kind of pressure has never been seen before in them.

Even Jiang Baili had no power to fight back against such pressure.

Despair spread around everyone.

"This kind of coercion is not something that humans can generate!"

At this time, everyone had only one thought in their hearts, and that was to escape.

Because they know that this power is not something they can fight against.

It's just that even if they run, where can they run? At this time, this heaven and earth seem to be all under the shroud of the demon god's palm.

People can only despair at the enormity that falls from the sky. Might.

There are already people who have closed their eyes and waited for death to come.

No one believed that Wang Lin would be able to block this blow from the Demon God.

Only the Prophet, with his eyes full of wisdom, stared at Wang Lin tightly.

Wang Lin, in front of this huge might, seemed so small.

It's like a leaf in the stormy waves, drifting with the wind, as if it may be broken into pieces by the waves at any time.

It's just that in the face of this huge coercion, Wang Lin did not flinch in the slightest, his eyes flashed, not only did he not feel afraid of the coercion in front of him, but he was now full of expectations.

It was a thirst for battle.

The air in front of him began to thin out under the effect of this tremendous coercion.

At this time, Wang Lin raised his hand, as well as the immortal sword in his hand.

Under this tremendous coercion, the immortal sword in his hand, like a toy, looked small and ridiculous.

On top of the immortal sword, the glory is magnificent.

Most of the people on the ground were already desperate and didn't dare to look up at the blow of the demon god.

There are only a few people who are still paying attention to the situation at this time.

After that, a surprising sight appeared.

A fierce sword qi was released from the Immortal Sword, and this sword qi didn't seem to be worth mentioning at all compared to the coercion released by the Demon God.

However, this sword qi was not suppressed by this coercion.

This sword qi was like a ray of light, piercing through the layers of mist above his head.

Illuminated the people on the ground.

That sword qi is the hope they are born with, the only hope.