Chapter 5668

This punch, devoid of any fancy moves, contained his incomparably pure Yama Demonic Essence. The force of the punch surged, faintly accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

“Yama Overlord Fist!”

Fist and claw clashed, producing a muffled explosion.

“Crack!”

A clear sound of bone breaking rang out.

Ghost Fiend let out a shrill scream. His once invincible ghost claws, under Yan Nantian’s unparalleled and powerful punch, shattered inch by inch like withered branches.

His entire body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, the black blood spurting from his mouth tracing an arc in the air before crashing heavily against the wall of the hall, sliding softly to the ground, his life hanging in the balance.

The power of a single punch was truly astounding!

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Yama Heavenly Sect erupted in a deafening cheer, their previously low morale instantly lifted. Their sect leader’s strength gave them hope.

“Trash!”

Soul Devourer’s face darkened, clearly extremely dissatisfied with Ghost Fiend’s defeat.

His icy gaze swept over the other four people beside him. “Blood Fiend, Bone Fiend, both of you attack together and take down Yan Nantian!”

“Yes, Your Excellency!”

Two demonic cultivators of different appearances responded.

The one on the left wore a blood-red robe, his face contorted with rage, his body surging with blood energy as if he had just crawled out of a pool of blood; this was “Blood Fiend.”

The one on the right was tall and burly, his skin a strange grayish-white, as if covered with a layer of bone armor, with bone spurs protruding from his joints; this was “Bone Fiend.”

Both of them were at the peak of the second rank of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Although their individual strength was inferior to that of the Ghost Fiend, they were skilled in combined attacks, and their combined strength far surpassed that of the previous Ghost Fiend.

Blood Fiend and Bone Fiend exchanged a glance and launched their attack simultaneously.

Blood Fiend waved his hands, and countless blood-red blades transformed into a storm of blood-red light, shooting towards Yan Nantian like a torrential rain. Each blood blade carried a vicious effect that corroded spiritual energy and corrupted magical artifacts.

Bone Fiend let out a low roar, his body suddenly expanding, swinging his bone fist like a giant hammer with a crushing force, attacking Yan Nantian from the side.

The two, one at a distance and the other close, one skillful and the other clumsy, coordinated perfectly, instantly sealing off all of Yan Nantian’s escape routes.

Yan Nantian’s expression was solemn, daring not to be careless in the slightest. He shouted, his Yama Demonic Essence circulating at full power, his body radiating a dense black demonic light.

“Yama True Form!”

His body seemed to grow taller, his muscles bulging, complex demonic patterns appearing on his skin, exuding a terrifyingly violent aura.

He threw out both fists simultaneously, his left hand transforming into a palm to strike the sky full of blood blades, while his right fist clenched to meet Bone Fiend’s heavy punch head-on.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The fierce collisions were incessant. Yan Nantian fought two against one, displaying the ultimate techniques of the Yama Heavenly Sect to the fullest.

Palm winds and fist shadows clashed continuously with blood blades and bone fists, erupting with dazzling and dangerous energy light.

The entire hall shook violently under this intense clash, as if it might collapse at any moment.

Cracks and craters covered the surrounding walls and pillars, and rubble rained down.

The three were locked in combat, their movements as swift as lightning, each collision causing the energy of heaven and earth to tremble.

Blood Fiend’s blood blades were strange and cunning, constantly trying to erode Yan Nantian’s protective demonic energy;

Bone Fiend’s power was fierce and domineering, each punch heavy and powerful, causing Yan Nantian’s blood and qi to churn.

Although Yan Nantian was strong, under the tacit attack of the two, he gradually fell into a disadvantageous position, only able to rely on his profound cultivation and strong physique to barely hold on, and small wounds began to appear on his body.

Liu Xue watched anxiously from the side, wanting to step forward to help, but the internal injuries she had suffered in the fight with Ghost Fiend had not yet healed, and in this level of battle, her rash intervention might only become a burden to Yan Nantian.

Just as Yan Nantian was grazed on the shoulder by a cunning arrow of blood from Xue Sha, his body faltered, and he was about to be struck in the back by Gu Sha’s long-prepared heavy punch—