At this moment, he finally understood that from the moment the Xuan Tian Sword Sect inexplicably launched its attack, everything was orchestrated by this seemingly harmless young man in blue!

It was this young man who had put him in such a predicament, so humiliating and disgraced!

The thought of himself, the dignified master of the Demonic Sect, a seventh-rank Heavenly Immortal, being toyed with by a mere junior in the Human Immortal realm…

Soul Fiend felt a metallic taste rise in his throat, and unable to suppress it any longer, he spat out another mouthful of demonic blood, his aura even weaker.

“Junior! You’re courting death! I will tear you to pieces and refine your soul for a thousand years!!”

Enraged, Soul Fiend completely lost his reason, disregarding his nearly depleted demonic energy and severe injuries, forcibly squeezing out his remaining strength.

The demonic energy around him surged once more, and a pitch-black demonic claw, though far less refined than in its prime, still radiated terrifying power, lunging towards David with a piercing, mournful wail of ten thousand souls!

This strike contained his boundless resentment and killing intent, determined to crush David instantly!

Ling Yunzi, standing to the side, his eyes flickered, neither intervening nor aiding either side.

He too had expended a great deal of energy, and this was a good opportunity to catch his breath and recover a sliver of strength.

filled with curiosity

of unfathomable depth. He wanted to see what the other party was relying on to dare to confront the enraged Soul Fiend so

claw that roared towards him carrying overwhelming resentment and

calmness vanished instantly, replaced by a domineering and awe-inspiring

running out of oil, you dare to

on his back, but simply raised his right hand, clenching it

instant, a primordial, ancient, and domineering aura, like a slumbering dragon awakening,

a river bursting its banks, accompanied by a faint, high-pitched, majestic dragon

light, only a pure power condensed to the extreme, seemingly

“Holy Light Fist…”

“Boom—!”

simple, unadorned fist directly met the enormous, demonically aura-filled

the horrified gazes of countless people below, the demonic claw, seemingly capable of easily crushing an ordinary Celestial Immortal cultivator,

meeting the blazing sun, or fragile glass striking divine

mist that exploded was quickly purified and

“What?!”

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