Chapter 4853
The middle-aged man noticed that Kai was nearing his limit, and a smirk appeared on his lips.
“Even though you possess the God King Bow, with your current strength, I doubt you can even draw it,” he sneered.
Although Kai truly couldn’t wield the God King Bow at the moment, his expression remained calm.
At the crucial moment, he knew he still had the Red Cloud Demon Lord to back him up.
Not to mention, there was also Mr. Shi.
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“Even without the God King Bow, you still can’t kill me.”
Kai smiled faintly.
“Oh? Then let’s put that to the test…”
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man unleashed a surge of murderous intent and charged straight at Kai.
“Mr. Chen, leave such a petty villain to me!”
A voice rang out as Lin Chong suddenly appeared.
“Where’s that old ghost with the red claws?” Kai asked in surprise.
“Dead.”
Lin Chong waved his hand casually, and a severed head flew out—it was the old man with the red claws!
“As the Emperor of Sun Moon City, if I couldn’t even take down a mere lackey of the Four Underworlds, how could my Sun Moon City be recognized as the third strongest force in the Heavenly World?”
After finishing his words, Lin Chong turned to the one-horned middle-aged man. With a sudden wave of his hand, the suffocating aura of evil energy instantly dissipated.
Seizing the moment, Kai took the opportunity to rest.
This battle had drained him severely. For someone at the fourth-grade Mahayana realm, merely staying on his feet in this clash of immortal cultivators was already an achievement.
“Emperor Lin, you just fought a fierce battle—you are in no shape to be my opponent,” the one-horned middle-aged man declared.
“Hmph, and haven’t you just finished a battle yourself? Whether I can defeat you or not, we’ll find out soon enough!”
Lin Chong sneered.
“Boom—!”
The moment Lin Chong pressed his fingers together in a sword seal, the sky darkened, and a terrifying pressure descended like a heavenly torrent. The air trembled as countless fine cracks spread across the void within a hundred-foot radius.
Before the golden sword light could strike the one-horned middle-aged man, the boiling aura of evil around him had already been suppressed and dispersed by three degrees.
“Sun and Moon Golden Rainbow Art?”
His pupils shrank in shock as the black mist coiling around his horn suddenly expanded. His once-solid body morphed into a swirling mass of black flames.
The eerie flames twisted into a grotesque ghostly face in midair, attempting to devour the righteous energy within Lin Chong’s sword light.
“The Black Evil Heart-Devouring Flames of the Four Underworld?”
Lin Chong sneered. “You dare flaunt such petty tricks before this emperor?”
With a sudden shift in his left-hand seal, the brilliant golden sword light took on a reddish hue.
A radiant red-gold sun rose between heaven and earth, unleashing a cascade of scorching solar flames.
The black flames let out an ear-piercing shriek under the overwhelming yang energy, and the ghostly face evaporated into nothingness in an instant.
“Ah!”
The one-horned middle-aged man reappeared, his right arm charred, the scales reduced to ash. Fear flickered in his eyes.
His expression turned icy as he took a deep breath and slowly extended his palm.
Boom!
A pitch-black spear materialized in his grasp, its presence shaking the heavens.
“Blood Soul Spear? Interesting. Looks like he finally got serious after taking a beating.”
Ming Shao smirked at the sight of the weapon.
Without hesitation, the one-horned middle-aged man bit his tongue, spraying a mouthful of blood onto his horn. The barbed spear in his hand pulsed with crimson patterns, and the faint wails of thousands of tormented souls echoed through the air.
“Blood Soul Sacrifice?”
Lin Chong’s expression darkened. “A forbidden technique of the Four Underworld Palaces. It temporarily boosts cultivation by 30%, but at the cost of a hundred years of lifespan!”
Before he could finish speaking, the one-horned man transformed into a blood-red streak of light and lunged forward.
As the spear slashed through the air, the void split apart, creating several gashes more than ten feet long. From within, countless blood-red chains shot out, carrying a foul stench as they wrapped toward Lin Chong.
“Sun and Moon Rotate—Break!”
Lin Chong swiftly formed intricate hand seals, and nine golden crow shadows emerged behind him.
A blazing domain of flames erupted around him, instantly reducing the approaching chains to droplets of blood before they could make contact. Yet, the spear itself lunged forward like a venomous serpent, striking straight for Lin Chong’s throat.