Boom!
A black-robed man was directly struck, and the black robe on him was instantly torn apart.
Spurt!
The next mont, he revealed his true face, the mask on his face and the surrounding black mist were all slashed open at this mont.
"What? It’s actually you!"
Lin Xuan was extrely shocked, unable to believe the scene before his eyes.
Because he actually knew the black-robed man.
It was Wang Yu.
But, the opponent had clearly been killed by him, so how was he still alive?
Moreover, his strength had beco much more formidable than before!
What on earth is going on? Lin Xuan couldn’t figure it out.
Furthermore, the people from the Five Elents Sect were also shocked because they recognized Wang Yu.
But they didn’t understand why Wang Yu would dress like this, and how his strength had beco so powerful!
"Damn!"
Wang Yu showed a ferocious look, full of killing aura, and a vicious look in his eyes.
Wang Yu was alive, how could this be?
If so, then perhaps the other black-robed individuals were also people who had died and co back to life?
Lin Xuan furrowed his brows because he realized that the opponent might not be a different martial artist, but those he had killed before.
To verify this idea, he focused on the leading black-robed man.
The opponent was using the Ancient Demon Image Fist, and he wanted to see if the person was indeed Ouyang Feng.
Thus, in the next mont, he executed the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, grasping the Demon Sword, and transford himself into a stunning Sword Light, swiftly charging forward.
"Looking for death!"
The leading black-robed man saw Lin Xuan approaching and imdiately roared furiously.
His fists swung, four Ancient Demon Images quickly swirled, forming a powerful whirlwind, fiercely blasted out.
Whish!
Whish!
The void was torn open instantly, the powerful Wind Blades were extrely sharp, capable of annihilating everything.
However, Lin Xuan rely flicked his longsword, piercing a black tunnel through the Wind Blade, and himself swiftly charged out.
But soon, he was blocked by one of the Ancient Demon Images.
"Humph! Want to get close to ? You have no chance!"
The black-robed person in the front sneered, naturally, he wouldn’t allow the opponent to approach nor reveal his own identity.
An Ancient Demon Image stood before Lin Xuan, emitting a terrifying aura.
Like a giant wall, insurmountable.
While Lin Xuan, gripping the Demon Sword, displayed an incomparably sharp attitude, facing this colossal figure alone.
The scene was truly frightening, making one’s scalp tingle just watching.
Although the Ancient Demon Image was ford through condensed energy, it felt like a real Ancient Demon Beast, exuding a terrifying aura that made it difficult to breathe.
Yet, Lin Xuan was completely unfazed, even exuding an aura more terrifying than the Ancient Demon Image.
Buzz!
The next mont, Lin Xuan made his move. His arm swung the Nine Nether Demon Sword, striking out swiftly.
The horrifying Sword Light burst forth, like a rain of light, resonating with a trembling sound.
"Sword Qi turns into Thunder!"
The terrifying Sword Light shot straight towards the Cloud Peak, stirring the winds and clouds.
Then, endless thunder accompanied by the horrific sword light, descended rapidly from the sky.
Rumble!
The void trembled, the sky filled with terrifying Thunder Light, completely engulfing the Ancient Demon Image.
What a terrifying combination of sword light and thunder!
This young man indeed possesses great skills!
On the surrounding mountain peaks, even those elder figures and sect elders were continuously nodding in approval.
Whereas the young disciples were even more solemn.
Because the power Lin Xuan demonstrated caused them to tremble.
Bang!
The sky was filled with sword light and thunder, piercing through an Ancient Demon Image instantly.
Lin Xuan, like a god-demon, moved with dragon-like strides, quickly advancing towards the black-robed man.
"How can his swordsmanship be so formidable?"
The black-robed n were filled with panic because they realized their opponent’s combat power was incredibly astonishing.
Despite his cultivation not being as high, such combat strength made them feel a sense of despair.
"Damn it! Attack!"
The leading black-robed man roared again, as three Ancient Demon Images beside him roared out.
"It’s useless, today I must remove your mask!"
Lin Xuan snorted coldly, swinging his longsword, as the surrounding Dragon Sword Domain rapidly provided energy.
Boom boom boom!
Three massive Sword Qi directly blasted three Ancient Demon Images away.
For a mont, nothing could obstruct Lin Xuan’s path.
"How can it be?" Six black-robed n opposite were filled with fear, retreating constantly.
Facing the young man ahead, they felt an urge to flee.
"I don’t believe it!"
At this mont, the leading black-robed man roared furiously, transforming into a demon as he rushed forward swiftly.
A huge glow appeared instantly on him, trying to envelop Lin Xuan.
Buzz!
The Demon Sword slashed through the terrifying glow directly.
Not only that, but the mask, black robe, and black mist on the black-robed man were all slashed open at once.
"No!"
The black-robed man retreated, covering his face with his hand, his expression extrely ferocious.
"So it is you!"
Lin Xuan didn’t attack again but instead showed an extraordinarily cold expression.
And the martial artists around were all stunned, eyes wide open, unable to believe it.
Because they had already seen the face of the black-robed man.
But they couldn’t accept this situation.
"Ouyang Feng!"
"How could it be him?"
"This is impossible!"
Among them, Yan Qing was extrely shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.
Indeed, it was like seeing a ghost.
Because Ouyang Feng was publicly killed, everyone knew it.
Yet now, the opponent had co back to life.
Not only that, his strength had increased substantially, which was truly unbelievable.
What is happening here?
At this mont, not only Yan Qing, but even Liu Mingyue and Zhao Tianxie were equally shocked.
The other martial artists had their minds blank.
Dead people coming back to life, it defies common sense! They had never heard of such a thing.
Everyone was stunned, but at the sa ti, they knew why the opponent was using the Ancient Demon Image Fist.
Because he was originally a martial artist from the Four Symbols Sacred Land.
Lin Xuan also squinted, looking at the opponent: "It’s you, you’re not dead."
"That’s right, it’s !"
Being recognized, Ouyang Feng no longer tried to conceal himself.
His entire body radiated light, his stature suddenly increased, reaching three ters, returning to his original form.
"However, one thing you’ve got wrong."
"I didn’t just not die, but I died and ca back to life!"
"This ti, I’ve co from Hell, solely for revenge!"
"Today, I will personally slay you!"
Ouyang Feng’s expression was cold, his gaze electric, emitting a fearso killing aura.
Behind him, the other five black-robed n also tore off their robes, removing their masks.
Seeing those individuals, Lin Xuan’s expression turned extrely serious.
Because those people were none other than Guo Chuanfei, Li Wei, Wang Yu, and others whom he had killed.
It seems, not only Ouyang Feng was resurrected, but the others ca back to life too.
But how had they done it?
What is this thod?
Lin Xuan was extrely shocked, even Black Soil and the Dark Red Divine Dragon hidden inside the Black Soil were stunned, unable to believe it.
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