Volume 2: The Demonic World Chapter 267: Death of the Phantom Sea Demon
boom!!!
With a loud bang, a beam of azure sword light split the sky above the Fantasy Sea Secret Realm into two.
This sudden attack instantly terrified the monks in the Huanhai Sect.
"Phantom Sea Old Demon, come out and die!!!"
Lin Qianxing suddenly spoke, and under the effect of his true method, his voice spread throughout the entire Huanhai Sect. The layers of sound waves formed a disaster in the surroundings like a hurricane.
Before the old demon Huanhai could make a move, a red and black spiritual light shot up into the sky from the mountain below. It was a real person whose cultivation had reached the peak of the spiritual heart realm.
However, Lin Qianxing didn't even look at him, and casually raised the Dragon-Suppressing Sword horizontally and slapped it downwards.
Bang~!
The air exploded, forming waves visible to the naked eye that bloomed in the void. The real person who rushed up to attack Lin Qianxing flew back at an even faster speed and directly hit the ground in the Fantasy Sea Secret Realm, causing horrific damage to the terrain.
Boom boom boom~!
"Don't you even consider your own strength before you attack?" Lin Qianxing taunted him, and then he used his true power to speak: "Old Demon Huanhai, are you a coward? Come on, let's settle the cause and effect between you and me."
Swish!
A beam of azure blue light flew out from the Illusion Sea Sect and finally stopped in the void dozens of miles in front of Lin Qianxing, facing Lin Qianxing from a distance.
This was the first time that Lin Qianxing really saw the appearance of the old demon Huanhai. He was covered in a black robe, looked old, had bloodshot and fierce eyes, and a skinny body like a ghost. Although his aura was still strong, it was mixed and filled with a heavy sense of decadence, and it was obvious that he was about to die.
Yes, if his life was not coming to an end, why would he think about eating people?
"Who exactly are you?" The old demon Huanhai asked in a hoarse and low voice.
"Does this matter? Can you count all the hatreds that your Huanhai Sect has made until today?" Lin Qianxing sneered.
"Yes, yes, it's not important anymore." The old demon Huanhai smiled with relief and nodded, "Wei Chongli, the leader of Huanhai Sect, please give me some advice, fellow Taoist."
"Lin Kong." Lin Qianxing heard the voice and also gave his name.
Wow!
The moment Lin Qianxing gave his name, a bronze cane flew out from the body of the old demon Huanhai and hit Lin Qianxing directly.
He actually took this opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
However, Lin Qianxing was also experienced in combat. He raised the Dragon-Suppressing Sword and an extremely cold mood that suppressed everything appeared. Half of the sky froze instantly.
clang~!
Bang!
The crutch flew back and was caught by the old demon Huanhai.
Although the sneak attack did not succeed, the old demon Huanhai had almost tested Lin Qianxing 's strength.
"You youngster, you are only in the middle stage of Mingyi, yet you dare to come and cause trouble for me, your ancestor? It just so happens that I am in need of a handy real weapon after my breakthrough, so just leave your real weapon to me!" said the old demon Huanhai arrogantly.
As the voice fell, azure true fire instantly covered half of the sky. The old demon Huanhai stood above the sea of fire, holding the crutch with a fierce expression and pointed at Lin Qianxing.
The next moment, hundreds of ferocious fire beasts appeared from the sea of fire and all rushed towards Lin Qianxing.
These giant fire beasts contained the terrifying true meaning of burning everything. Even from dozens of miles away, Lin Qianxing could feel the scorching temperature that was enough to melt steel.
Lin Qianxing moved and swung the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand suddenly.
Wow!
The sword fell, the ice-blue sword light flashed, and the fire beasts were frozen and suppressed, turning into nothingness.
During this process, Lin Qianxing was also rapidly approaching the old demon of Phantom Sea.
Facing the approaching Lin Qianxing, the old demon Huanhai did not show any sign of panic, but more and more fire beasts rushed out from the sea of fire.
Tsk, tsk, tsk~!
Several fire beasts were annihilated, and Lin Qianxing raised his sword and chopped down, trying to suppress the old demon of the Phantom Sea.
clang~!
The crutch collided with Lin Qianxing's Zhenlong Sword, making a sound of metal clashing.
The true intentions of both sides squeezed each other, and the extremely cold repressive mood and the fiery mood of burning everything were in a stalemate.
The icy blue chill and the azure blue flames continued to merge.
Boom~!
A terrifying power burst out, and the surging air waves formed a hurricane like a natural disaster. The spreading aftermath directly destroyed everything within a hundred miles of the secret realm.
Lin Qianxing and Huanhai Old Demon separated from each other, and Huanhai Old Demon looked extremely ugly.
In this competition of true meaning, he didn't even have the slightest advantage.
This is certainly because Lin Qianxing's real weapon is more powerful, but he is a cultivator in the early stage of consciousness, which is one major realm higher than Lin Qianxing. How can Lin Qianxing confront him head-on?
"You're such a tough old man! Looks like you need to show some real skills." Lin Qianxing waved his arms.
"Hmph, you're just trying to show off your power." The old demon Huanhai sneered.
However, what answered the old demon Huanhai was the purple-blue thunder that descended from the sky.
Click, boom, boom, boom~!
Countless lightning pillars as thick as buckets fell from the sky, all gathered together, and bombarded towards the old demon of the Phantom Sea.
At the same time, a huge black turtle appeared on Lin Qianxing's body, and he suddenly swung his sword to suppress the old demon of Huanhai.
Facing the black turtle that suppresses the sea and the thunder in the sky, the old demon Huanhai showed a playful smile on his face.
"Young man, I was just playing with you, but you took it seriously?"
Boom~!
A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the old demon of Fantasy Sea, covering the entire Fantasy Sea Secret Realm and even spreading into the Fantasy Sea.
At the same time, five colors of mysterious light appeared on the body of the old demon Huanhai: blue, purple, green, white and blue.
That was the mysterious light displayed by the spiritual roots he possessed.
However, apart from his own innate mutated fire spiritual root, the light of the remaining innate mutated thunder spiritual roots, innate wood spiritual roots, and innate mutated wind spiritual roots all seemed somewhat inconsistent.
Thunders fell from the sky, and the old demon Huanhai couldn't even resist. When those thunders were at a certain distance from him, they would naturally be absorbed by his innate thunder spirit roots.
Lin Qianxing slashed down with the Dragon-Suppressing Sword, and the old demon Huanhai raised his hand, and vines coiled around it, transforming into a giant palm that easily grasped the sword blade, preventing it from moving forward.
The black tortoise's suppressive force suddenly slowed down.
However, Lin Qianxing's expression remained unchanged, and a red mysterious light shone on Lingxin's body in his sea of consciousness.
“Cry~!”
Along with a sharp phoenix cry, a fire phoenix rose into the sky, and the Nirvana True Fire quickly burned from Lin Qianxing's body to the vine, turning it into ashes.
Lin Qianxing's sword continued to fall, but was blocked by the bronze cane of the old demon Huanhai.
Bang!
The old demon Huanhai raised his walking stick, and a column of compressed air directly pushed Lin Qianxing dozens of miles away.
Lin Qianxing stood with his sword horizontally, and taunted: "Old Demon Huanhai, fake is fake after all, how can your fake spiritual roots compare to the real ones?"
"Shut up!" The old demon Huanhai looked ugly and extremely angry.
As he raised the staff, lightning broke through the void and a blue flame was ignited. The wood served as firewood and the wind fanned the flames, which grew higher and higher.
In just a moment, a fire cage covering Lin Qianxing was formed.
The temperature of this azure flame was extremely high, filled with the true meaning of burning, and it was rapidly shrinking under the control of the old demon of Phantom Sea.
Lin Qianxing used his true magic to resist, but no matter what kind of true magic he used, he could not resist it.
Buzz~!
An icy blue light flashed on the Dragon-Suppressing Sword in Lin Qianxing's hand, and an extremely cold state of mind that suppressed everything appeared. It condensed into an ice crystal shield that protected Lin Qianxing's body, barely slowing down the speed at which the True Fire Cage of the Phantom Sea Demon was shrinking.
It’s not that the Dragon-Slaying Sword is ineffective, but that Lin Qianxing’s cultivation is limited and he is unable to fully unleash the power of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
With a thought, the spiritual heart in the sea of consciousness immediately activated the Golden Scale Shield with all his strength.
The next moment, outside the shield wall of ice crystals, another layer of golden light appeared.
Finally, the azure flame cage stopped shrinking.
Seeing this, the old demon Huanhai was a little surprised and said, "Haha, you are rich, but how long can you hold on? When your spiritual power is exhausted, it will be your death."
What the old demon Huanhai said was indeed correct. Now Lin Qianxing was only relying on the power of the real weapon to barely resist his attack. Once his spiritual power was exhausted, he would eventually die.
But Lin Qianxing was not worried about this.
Because all of this is actually still under his control.
Suddenly, nearly a hundred kinds of Dao principles appeared on Lin Qianxing's body and were bound together under the command of the Hunyuan Dao principle. A colorful Hunyuan force appeared on the blade of the Zhenlong Sword.
"How is it possible, so much truth?"
At this moment, a warning sign suddenly arose in the heart of the old demon Huanhai.
But it was too late.
"Hunyuan - annihilation!"
Wow!
The colorful sword light slashed down, breaking the flame cage in an instant, penetrating the body of the Fantasy Sea Demon, and splitting the entire Fantasy Sea Secret Realm into two.
Above the fantasy sea outside the secret realm, a huge black canyon stretching for nearly ten thousand miles was formed.
That is the trace left by the annihilated space.
The old demon Huanhai looked at Lin Qianxing, as if he wanted to say something, but his soul and body were quickly disappearing. In the end, he left nothing behind and completely disappeared from this world.
Lin Qianxing stood in the air holding the Dragon-Suppressing Sword in his hand, surrounded by a golden-scale shield, with a slightly tired expression on his face.
This sword took up 99% of his remaining spiritual power. If a real person in the middle stage of the spiritual mind realm came to fight him now, he estimated that he would have no choice but to run away.
But it was obvious that the one who should run away was not Lin Qianxing, but the frightened demon cultivators in the Huanhai Sect.
The power of Lin Qianxing's sword has exceeded their imagination. They now only hate themselves for not being proficient in escape techniques, and they all flee in the opposite direction of Lin Qianxing and the Fantasy Sea Secret Realm.
Looking at this scene, Lin Qianxing couldn't help but shook his head.
At this time, the Fantasy Sea Secret Realm space that was divided into two was rapidly collapsing, and everything in it began to appear in the real world and fell into the Fantasy Sea.
Lin Qianxing moved and ran towards the most magnificent building among them.
At this time, there was no monk left in the building.
A mysterious light flashed in Lin Qianxing's eyes, and he used his magical power to move forward in the direction of the greatest opportunity he saw.
After walking for a while, Lin Qianxing arrived at a cave that was blocked by many formations.
Lin Qianxing casually waved his sword and easily broke the formation, then took a step forward and crossed the space into the depths of the cave.
Immediately, Lin Qianxing appeared in front of a mountain wall.
On the mountain wall, there is a huge mural full of Taoist charm.
What he painted was a story about a mortal who refined various spiritual objects to strengthen himself and eventually became a powerful immortal cultivator.
And there was a sentence left on the edge of the painting.
[In the year 1,389,433 of the Hengyang calendar, Changkong wants to knock on the gate of the immortal world. I am afraid that my life and death may be unpredictable. I have left this legacy here. This method is extraordinary. I hope that future generations can keep their original intentions and not fall into evil ways.]