These demons of Hell possessed extremely powerful life forces, comparable to those of the Blood Tribe.
However …
The Blood Tribe possessed extremely powerful life forces, but it had been poisoned to death by An Lin's blood.
So could the demons of Hell be poisoned to death by his blood?
An Lin felt like this was worth a try. Even though he was very disdainful of people saying that his blood was poisonous, the truth was the truth, and it couldn't be changed.
Thinking about how his blood could be used to rid the world of evil, that was quite a good thing!
An Lin evaded the demon of Hell's lunge and blasted its inky-black body with a punch before slashing his arm with the Evil-Slaying Sword, staining the blade of the sword with blood.
The inky-black blade of the sword was stained with a hint of sinister coldness.
"Little Xie, do you like the red makeup I put on for you?"
An Lin suddenly asked as he looked at the bloodstained sword.
Evil-Slaying Sword: "… Stone Lezhi?"
"No … You don't understand my pain …" An Lin heaved a long sigh and shook his head with a forlorn expression. "If my blood was extremely poisonous, would you still follow me?"
Evil-Slaying Sword: "… Stupid c * nt!"
Right at this moment, the demon that had been knocked back pounced toward An Lin again with a powerful aura.
An Lin's eyes turned snowy white as he activated his Divine Inspection Technique.
First technique, Wind Sword!
An Lin evaded the demon's lunge by a hair's breadth. He raised his wrist, and streams of white wind revolved around his Evil-Slaying Sword, which was imbued with a faint red glow. A lethal sword projection instantly sliced a massive gash into the demon of Hell's chest.
Splat! Black blood splattered through the air as the demon was knocked back again.
An Lin stared at the retreating demon with a tense expression on his face.
It was time to prove whether his blood was poisonous to a single race, or to all races …
The demon of Hell clutched its wounded chest, and its flesh began to squirm in an attempt to heal its wound.
However, right at this moment, its expression suddenly faltered, and it looked down at its wound to find that the black blood was flowing even more violently, showing no signs of stopping.
This was the first time the Infernal Demon had encountered such a situation, and his eyes widened in shock as he immediately used a spell technique to seal his wound.
Unexpectedly, in the next instant, its movements began to stiffen. As the corners of its mouth squirmed, black blood flowed out along with bubbles.
Plop!
The Netherworld Demon collapsed with a terrified expression on his face. His breathing slowly ceased.
"So the poison in my blood isn't targeted at anyone …"
An Lin looked at the scene in front of him and murmured.
He began to feel somewhat melancholic. The blood that could poison the Blood Race and the Demons of the Netherworld to death had already transcended species! He might even be able to poison other races to death. From the looks of it, his blood really seemed to be quite poisonous.
"Senior, Senior Poison Lord, you're so powerful!" White Spirit Snake yelled with excitement upon seeing that An Lin had already defeated a Demon of Hell.
Venerable Poison Master? An Lin understood. This might be a connection that could not be severed in the unseen world.
Perhaps the Daoist title of 'Lord of Poison' was really fated with him …
Since this was fate, then let the title of 'Poison Lord' shine once again!
An Lin took a deep breath. A pair of wings appeared on his back, and he flew toward the Four-Winged Demonic Bird in the sky. His speed was so fast that a powerful shockwave swept through the air around him.
The Four-Winged Demonic Bird flapped its wings toward An Lin, and over a hundred powerful wind blades rained down upon An Lin.
An Lin activated his Divine Inspection Technique and relied on the speed of his Wings of Wind as well as his powerful ability to analyze openings. He transformed into an extremely agile streak of light and evaded all of the concentrated wind blades.
First technique, Wind Sword!
A sword strike imbued with white streams of wind sliced a massive sword gash into the Four-Winged Demonic Bird's body.
Blood splattered through the air, and An Lin flew back to the ground with a confident expression, no longer looking at the Demonic Bird behind him.
A few seconds later, the gigantic Demonic Bird crashed to the ground as if its wings had been snapped. Its vitality had also been completely severed.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Cheng had already helped Su Qianyun destroy a Demon of Hell. Meanwhile, Xu Xiaolan activated the Lightning Flame Spell Formation and incinerated the Winged Elephant Demon repeatedly before finally successfully killing it.
Like a beautiful butterfly, Liu Qianhuan danced around the gigantic Two-Headed Tiger. One powerful spell technique after another was unleashed from her staff. Forceful control, bombardment, forceful control, critical strike …
The gigantic Two-Headed Tiger pounced toward Liu Qianhuan in a frenzy, but it couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes. On the other hand, the fearsome spell techniques that were hurtling toward it all hit their targets. No matter how powerful the gigantic Two-Headed Tiger's vitality was, it had no way of retaliating. It was blasted to death just like that.
"My God, these Demons of Hell are f * cking tough! Next time, I'll have to improve my magic penetration as well. "Liu Qianhuan wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead as she panted heavily.
Hearing this, An Lin grimaced. "You can make up for the penetrative power of this spell? Buy a Void Staff? Liu Qianhuan, don't tell me that you can't differentiate between reality and illusion?! "
Liu Qianhuan rolled her eyes at An Lin. "Ignorant child, embedding Soul Crushing Ore and Demonic Blood Fat on this staff will allow spell techniques to become sharper and more penetrative. Furthermore, it can also increase the fatality rate due to the demonic blood …"
"My four balls?"
An Lin's mouth gaped open. He was rendered speechless by Liu Qianhuan's serious lecture.
Holy sh * t … So Liu Qianhuan wasn't joking. This world really could improve spell penetration!
The last Demon of Hell was the Demonic Wolf that Bi Qiong had trapped in a spell technique cage.
It instantly fell into despair when it saw a few more terrifying cultivators surrounding it.
Battle Goddess Bi Qiong didn't want to waste everyone's time after seeing that everyone else had finished their battles. Thus, she released the Demonic Wolf.
After regaining its freedom, the demon wolf didn't even have time to sing its praises of freedom before it was drowned in an overwhelming wave of powerful spells in the next second …
If the heavens gave it a chance to choose, it would definitely choose to return to the cage and enjoy White Spirit Snake's whipping. That place was practically heaven!
"Congratulations, Realm-Guardian Trial, Demons of Hell chapter completed!"
Immediately afterward, a screen of light descended from the sky. Words appeared on the screen:
Xuanyuan Cheng: 6,400 points. An Lin: 3,400 points. Xu Xiaolan: 2,100 points. Liu Qianhuan: 2,100 points. Su Qianyun: 1,800 points. Yao Mingxi: 700 points. Hu Guan: 500 points. White Spirit Snake: 100 points. Tian Lingling: 10 points. Tang Ximen: 0 points.
His Battle God contribution points were reset to zero.
No one was surprised that Xuanyuan Cheng had the highest contribution points. After all, he was the one who had provided support everywhere during this trial!
Battle Goddess Bi Qiong pursed her lips in dissatisfaction when she saw White Spirit Snake's one hundred points.
She only has one hundred points after being whipped for so long? Does she even know how to calculate points?!
Tian Lingling looked at her pitiful ten points, and a hint of indignation appeared in her large, watery eyes.
However, when she glanced at Tang Ximen, who was lying on the black brick, her expression relaxed for some reason.
Tang Ximen noticed the change in her expression, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Could it be that Tian Lingling felt better after seeing his zero points?!
Just as everyone was recuperating and recovering their blood essence.
Within the dark space, only a snake-tailed female remained. She sat lazily on a chair.
She looked at An Lin and the others on the screen, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly. She revealed a smile that was enough to enchant all living beings.
Immediately afterward, a mesmerizing voice reverberated within the dark space.
"The show is finally about to begin."
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