Lin Tian's expression was calm. His outstretched hand froze the surrounding space, enveloping all seven Netherworld Tribe cultivators.
The seven Netherworld Tribe cultivators immediately sensed the terror of this attack, and their expressions changed drastically.
"Stop!"
One of them shouted.
Lin Tian was too lazy to pay attention to this person. His large hand fell. Although it was very casual, its power was still frighteningly strong.
Then, with a few splashes, dazzling blood splattered. The seven Netherworld Tribe cultivators were all slapped to death.
Lin Tian did not care about this at all. He tilted his head and looked at the Netherworld Fruit Tree not far away. Three Netherworld Fruits had condensed at the top of the Netherworld Tree. Each fruit was entwined with a faint light, and there were strands of intertwined mysterious imprints on them.
He did not stop for too long. He directly walked over, preparing to break the natural restriction around the Netherworld Tree and take the Netherworld Fruit. However, he stopped after walking a few feet. He tilted his head and looked toward the southeast of this place.
"What's wrong, kid?"
Wuxing Crocodile was slightly suspicious.
"Someone else is coming."
Lin Tiandao.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a majestic force surged over from the southeast of this place.
The space trembled. A figure wearing black armor stepped over in the blink of an eye. His physique was very tall and sturdy, and there was an astonishing amount of Netherworld Qi intertwined around him.
Wuxing Crocodile was slightly moved. "Eighth Heaven of Nirvana."
"He's about to reach the Ninth Heaven of Nirvana."
Lin Tiandao.
The figure wearing black armor was obviously a Netherworld Tribe cultivator who had come for the Netherworld Fruit. After stepping into this place, his gaze fell directly on the three Netherworld Fruits in the ancient land. His eyes immediately intertwined with a bright light. However, in the next moment, this person noticed the existence of Lin Tian and Wuxing Crocodile. His gaze fell directly on Lin Tian, and his expression immediately changed.
"A human from the other side of the world!"
This Netherworld Tribe cultivator was slightly shocked. Then, like the Netherworld Tribe cultivator before, two rays of cold light shot out of his eyes.
"A human actually came to my tribe from the other side of the world. Tell me, how did you come here?"
This person's eyes were filled with evil. The Sealed Dust Ancient Region that their Netherworld Race resided in had long since been isolated from the other world. Even the Ancestral Kings of their race were unable to pass through. Yet now, a Nirvana Realm human had actually arrived here from the other world. This naturally caused him to be shocked, and he wanted to know exactly how Lin Tian had arrived here.
Lin Tian looked at this Netherworld Race elite with a calm expression. "Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to order me around?"
The Netherworld Race expert's eyes suddenly turned cold. He glanced at the three Abyssal Fruits in the ancient land, then his gaze once again fell on Lin Tian. His expression became even colder and more sinister. "You won't speak? It doesn't matter! After I suppress you and refine your soul, I will naturally know everything. Perhaps, our clan will be able to kill our way over there faster and unify the ten heavens as soon as possible! "
As soon as he finished speaking, a clanging sound rang out. A long spear appeared in this person's hand. It was covered in strange patterns as it pierced towards Lin Tian.
"Crack!"
In an instant, this space directly collapsed.
Lin Tian raised his hand and slapped forward to meet the eerie long spear piercing towards him. In the blink of an eye, the two collided.
Then, with a loud bang, he was forced to take a few steps back.
This scene caused the Wuxing Crocodile to widen its eyes. "No way, kid, what are you doing?" It knew how powerful Lin Tian was. His strongest reincarnation body was at the sixth level of the Nirvana Realm and could even kill a Quasi-emperor. Yet now, he was actually forced to take a few steps back by an eighth level Netherworld Race cultivator. It really couldn't understand how this could happen.
Lin Tian stabilized his body and frowned. "The circulation of my divine power is not very smooth, and it is difficult for me to fully exert my physical strength. Compared to normal, it is about fifty percent weaker." When he first came to the Sealed Dust Ancient Region, he found that the divine power in his body was not very smooth. At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it. Previously, when he slapped the dozens of Netherworld Race cultivators to death with his pure physical strength, because they were only at the level of the Great Path and could be easily killed, he didn't notice that his physical strength was also affected. Now that he encountered an eighth level Netherworld Race cultivator, he realized this.
"In addition to the circulation of divine power not being smooth, the physical strength is also affected?" The Wuxing Crocodile opened its mouth and clenched its claws slightly. Then, it couldn't help but grit its teeth. "That's really the case. Lord Crocodile's physical strength seems to be at most thirty percent."
"Clang!"
The ear-piercing sound of a weapon rang out again. The black-armored Netherworld Race cultivator moved again, piercing toward Lin Tian with his battle spear.
At the same time, this person stretched out his other hand, intertwining with a rich netherworld aura. Along with the sharp battle spear, it charged toward Lin Tian, shaking the void and causing it to collapse. Spatial turbulence overflowed, and it was directly crushed into pieces.
Lin Tian raised his hand, and golden divine power intertwined out. He met the attack with a simple and direct punch.
"Buzz!"
The void buzzed, and the golden divine power collided with the netherworld aura of this Netherworld Race cultivator. Suddenly, the friction produced streaks of lightning. The blue netherworld aura surged, as if it could corrode all things, and began to erode his golden divine power.
At the same time, as the blue Netherworld Qi surged, an extremely sharp aura interweaved, shaking the golden divine power he had unleashed. Many parts of it began to disintegrate, as if a piece of ice had met a heavy blow from a hammer.
"Strong corrosiveness, and strong attack power."
Lin Tian muttered to himself.
He shook his golden divine power and clashed with this person. His divine power was not circulating smoothly, and his physical body had not adapted to the Sealed Dust Ancient Region in time. At this time, it was difficult for him to even use 50% of his combat power. However, his expression did not change.
"Clang!"
The ear-piercing sound of a weapon rang out again. The battle spear in the Netherworld Race cultivator's hand pierced toward Lin Tian like a netherworld dragon, sweeping across the void. At the same time, the netherworld aura he conjured became thicker and more terrifying, causing Lin Tian's golden divine power to be corroded even more.
"The human race is too insignificant. You can't even withstand a single blow!" This Netherworld Race cultivator's gaze was cold, and he had a haughty attitude as he looked at Lin Tiandao. "You're not bad. You can barely withstand my attack."
Then, with a clang, the battle spear in his hand emitted an even more ear-piercing sound, and he conjured even more netherworld aura.
As the battle spear rang, the space distorted. As the netherworld aura surged, the space collapsed. The momentum of this attack was very frightening.
"Human, submit!"
This person's voice suddenly rose, like an emperor commanding his subjects.
Lin Tian's expression was calm, and there was no change in his emotions. However, his gaze was slightly indifferent.
"If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll really think that you're invincible."
He said.
As he spoke, with a boom, the golden divine power outside his body suddenly surged like a volcano erupting.
In an instant, the aura outside his body soared. With a shake of his left hand, he grabbed the person's battle spear that was piercing toward him. At the same time, his powerful aura shook and directly shattered the netherworld aura that was pressing down on him. It dissipated like starlight.
The Netherworld Race's Eighth Heavenly Layer Nirvana expert was shocked. The human that he had just suppressed had become so powerful in an instant. His aura had directly increased by several times. "You …" He shook the battle spear with all his might, but he found that he couldn't pull the battle spear out of Lin Tian's hand. It was as if the battle spear was grabbed by an emperor.
Lin Tian looked at this person. "Although I can only use fifty percent of my combat strength, it's enough to deal with a small fry like you."
In the beginning, when he fought with this Netherworld Race cultivator at the Eighth Heaven of Nirvana Realm, he had only used twenty percent of his strength at most. At this time, he began to increase his combat strength. Powerful divine power intertwined and immediately shook the void.
The Netherworld Race cultivator was shocked by the sudden burst of divine power from Lin Tian. Then, he was enraged by Lin Tian's words. "Small fry?! You dare to call me a small fry?! " This person's eyes were burning with anger. He was at the Eighth Heaven of Nirvana Realm and was a general of the Eighth Territory of the Netherworld. His status was extraordinary, and his combat strength was tyrannical. But now, Lin Tian had called him a small fry.
With a boom, even more shocking netherworld aura surged out of his body. It was like a turbulent wave that pressed toward Lin Tian.
This kind of turbulent wave was somewhat frightening. It was completely condensed from extraordinary netherworld aura. It was equivalent to a very shocking great magical ability that could annihilate and corrode everything.
Lin Tian snorted. Without any movement, the golden pure Yang Flame rushed out of his body and met the turbulent netherworld aura. In the blink of an eye, it collided with the turbulent netherworld aura.
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! The pure Yang Flame lived up to its name of divine fire. Even though Lin Tian's divine power was not circulating smoothly, it still possessed an incomparably terrifying power. It shattered the turbulent netherworld aura that the other party had summoned in the blink of an eye and directly burned it.
The Netherworld Race cultivator was shocked again. The turbulent netherworld aura he had summoned was actually burned!
"Damn it!"
This person gritted his teeth and growled. An even stronger netherworld divine light rushed out from behind him. Clearly, he was summoning some great magical ability.
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent. He did not give the other party another chance. He directly kicked out and landed on the Netherworld Race cultivator's abdomen.
With a bang, this person coughed up blood on the spot and was sent flying dozens of feet away. Lin Tian had also seized the divine weapon-level battle spear.
"You can't even withstand a single blow."
Lin Tian andao.
The Netherworld Race cultivator's expression suddenly froze and became somewhat ashen. These four words were exactly what he had said to Lin Tian before. But at this moment, Lin Tian had heavily injured him, seized his divine weapon, and then used the same words on him. This was clearly an undisguised humiliation, and it was like a resounding slap to the face, causing him to feel his face burning hot.
"I'll kill you!"
With a furious roar, the Netherworld Race cultivator's pupils became somewhat red. The netherworld aura around his body became denser.
Suddenly, the space shook uncontrollably. The power of the peak of the Eighth Heavenly Layer of Nirvana overflowed. Its destructive power was astonishing.
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent. With a shake of his arm, he fiercely threw out the opponent's battle spear that he had just seized.
"Puff!"
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