Zi Xin asked in shock, "Why are there so many of them?"
Yang Xuanzang said solemnly, "Don't panic. Everything is within our expectations."
Zi Xin calmed down and scanned the area below with her divine sense. Although there were many Double Nascent Soul cultivators, they were not strong. Most of them were in the Eight or Nine Stars Thousand Realms Whirling stage.
Inside the black liquid, many martial artists who had been swallowed let out angry roars. Beams of powerful light soared into the sky, cleaving apart this evil power. Many people came out alive, but their bodies were covered in a thick layer of ink, having been infected by the black liquid.
At this moment, an extremely powerful force came out from the hole and suppressed everyone.
Yan Chou's body was completely black. He stepped on the black ink and moved forward. Four pitch-black swords floated around him, forming a strange sword formation that could attack and defend.
"Yang Qingxuan, come out and die!"
Yan Chou roared at the sky, his angry voice distorted the void.
Yang Xuanzang noticed that Yan Chou was holding a scarlet ball of light in his right hand. There seemed to be a weapon inside.
Zi Xin also saw it and asked, "Is that the Purgatory Red Moon?"
Yang Qingxuan did not recognize it either. However, the scarlet ball of light emitted an aura that suppressed the aura of the black ink.
Moreover, Yan Chou's aura was completely different from before. Although he was still a Nine Stars Thousand Realms Whirling stage cultivator, his aura was obviously stronger.
"It's Lord Yan Chou!"
Some survivors in the crowd immediately recognized Yan Chou.
Yang Xuanzang said loudly, "Yan Chou, have you done what I asked you to do?"
Yan Chou was burning with anger. He said coldly, "I'm still missing one!"
Yang Xuanzang's eyes turned cold. He seemed to have guessed what Yan Chou was going to say.
"I'm just short of killing you!"
Yan Chou laughed sinisterly and rushed out of the black ink. The four swords spun and emitted a terrifying light.
"Die!"
Yan Chou shouted loudly. His right fist shone brightly and merged with the Sword Qi of the four swords. It formed an unprecedented power and blasted towards the void.
Yang Xuanzang waved his halberd in front of him and formed a defensive posture.
Zi Xin and the other Martial Cultivators attacked one after another to resist the fist force.
That was because Yan Chou's fist had not only enveloped Yang Xuanzang, it had also enveloped everyone. It was as if he wanted to kill everyone together.
"Lord Yan Chou, what are you doing?!"
Some martial artists shouted angrily.
Yan Chou's face was ferocious and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Purple Heart was shocked. "Has he gone mad?"
Yang Xuanzang said solemnly, "He's not possessed, he's possessed! He seems to have been affected by the aura of a Double Nascent Soul cultivator, and his temperament has changed. "
While the two of them were communicating with their Divine Wills, the earth-shattering punch arrived.
Everyone felt the terrifying power, and all of them were frightened out of their wits.
"Boom!"
This fist first blasted out towards the Ancient Wind Dance in the Skies, directly swallowing Yang Xuanzang within. Next was Violet Heart and the other cultivators.
Fortunately, the main force had been blocked by Yang Xuanzang. Although the others let out heart-wrenching screams, they didn't suffer any fatal injuries and were sent flying.
Yang Xuanzang's face turned pale as he silently exclaimed, "So strong!"
He, who had always been invincible among those of the same level, actually felt like he was no match for him.
"Poof! — — "
Violet Heart even spewed out a mouthful of blood, her aura plummeting rapidly.
Yang Xuanzang said, "You leave first!"
Violet Heart said anxiously, "I'm not leaving, let's join hands and kill him!"
Yang Xuanzang frowned and said, "At this time, why are you still acting like a child? Without you, I can escape at any time. If you stay here, I'll only be beaten to death by him. "
Violet Heart was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth fiercely, turned around, and was about to leave.
"Leave? Can you leave? Nobody can think about leaving here! "
Yan Chou's ferocious face became even stranger. That pair of evil eyes seemed to have become a different person.
Right at this time, a large amount of terrifying aura surged out from the ink below. One after another, martial artists' figures stood up. Each person was tainted by the ink, their faces revealing evil gazes just like Yan Chou's.
Yang Xuanzang said in surprise, "Possession?"
His Fiery Eyes looked down. Immediately, an evil power appeared in these people's bodies, wriggling like worms, entrenched in each person's orifices, swimming along their meridians.
Some people's internal organs were even already filled with this kind of worm.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
These martial artists charged out from the ink one by one, killing towards Yang Qingxuan and the others.
"Damn it!"
Yang Xuanzang brandished his battle halberd and was about to meet the enemy, but he was instantly locked on by Yan Chou. A power that was not weaker than his slashed across the air.
The red light in Yan Chou's hand transformed into a strange sharp blade, using it as a weapon, directly slashing down from the air.
Yang Xuanzang had no choice but to turn around, throwing out his battle halberd, sweeping across the air.
"Bang!"
The two weapons collided, releasing large amounts of sparks, and then separated from each other.
Yang Xuanzang furrowed his brows. He was almost certain that the weapon in his opponent's hand was the Purgatory Scarlet Moon. Even the terrifying blood sword from before was unable to block Ancient Wind Dance in the Sky's attack, but this strange weapon wasn't at a disadvantage at all.
"Hahahaha, without the advantage of a weapon, what can you use to fight me? It's all thanks to you that I entered the tiger's den to obtain this blade. Not only did you help me, you also did a great deed. Now, you are useless, or rather, your only remaining use is to be killed by me! "
Yan Chou laughed strangely and rushed up again.
Yang Xuanzang snorted, and said sarcastically: "After saying so much, you are only living in your own illusion. But in the midst of pain, you have to find some happiness for yourself. Otherwise, if you are in despair all day long, how can you continue living? "
"Noisy! What's the point of saying so much? Just die! "
Yan Chou was angered by his words, and was in a state of losing his mind.
The two of them exchanged over a hundred moves in an instant, and the terrifying radiance of the weapons shook out, slashing in all directions.
Zi Xin and the rest were shocked. They had to fight those martial artists who were possessed, and be careful not to be killed by the radiance of the weapons.
Luckily, those martial artists who were possessed were all weak, so they were accidentally possessed. Although their strength was increased after being possessed, they were still at a disadvantage. Therefore, although the battle was intense, it was not difficult. The true core battle was still between Yang Xuanzang and Yan Chou.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
The radiance of the collision of weapons blossomed everywhere in the void, like blazing flowers blooming, accompanied by the sound of the impact.
Yang Xuanzang was fighting very sullenly. Since his debut, he had always been invincible among those of the same level, but now he was being suppressed by someone of the same level. The anger in his heart was slowly rising and accumulating, about to explode at any time.
"Hahahaha, die! Die! Die! "
Yan Chou seemed to have gone mad, venting all the hatred and anger in his heart.
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