In just a short minute, Lin Yun, the Sea King, Luo Ze, and Long Chen had already exchanged over ten thousand blows. The remnant energy that filled the sky caused everyone to retreat.
After this intense battle continued for a while, a green figure shot out from the depths of the second corridor. It was like a bolt of lightning, crossing thousands of meters and reaching over a hundred times the speed of sound.
"Who is it?!" The Sea King's hair stood on end, and he suddenly turned around. The Sea King's trident seemed to instinctively attack.
BANG!
Then, accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, the Sea King's body was directly sent flying.
When the Sea King's body was less than a kilometer away, the green figure moved again in an attempt to kill the Sea King.
Blood dripped from the corner of the Sea King's mouth. He was no longer in his peak state, and there was no way for him to dodge this attack.
At that critical moment, Lin Yun appeared in front of the Sea King like a ghost.
When the person saw Lin Yun, he also stopped and retreated to the wall, looking down at Lin Yun.
Everyone stopped what they were doing. Long Chen and Luo Ze also sighed with relief.
"I don't know what method you used to escape, but for daring to cause such a ruckus in the Mantle Prison, you must atone for your crimes with your death!" The person who had come was the third layer's master, the ninth rank Wu Sheng, Qiu Cao!
He was wearing tight green clothes, and his long green hair draped over his shoulders. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Are you alright?" Lin Yun ignored Qiu Cao, but he still frowned.
Long Chen, Luo Ze, and Qiu Cao were present. It seemed a bloody battle was unavoidable for them to leave the Mantle Prison today.
"I'm fine." The Sea King patted his chest, glaring viciously at Qiu Cao.
As for Wu Chou and the others, they gathered around Lin Yun. With Qiu Cao's arrival, perhaps their previous advantage would disappear.
If Lin Yun and the Sea King joined hands, they might be able to suppress Luo Ze and Long Chen. But with Qiu Cao present and the three Level Masters joining hands, it would be difficult for Lin Yun and the Sea King to handle them.
"Have you captured all the criminals on the third floor?" Mocked Lin Yun. Qiu Cao had arrived a bit faster than he had expected, and Long Chen and Luo Ze were also a bit more difficult to deal with than he had expected.
Qiu Cao was silent. In such a short period of time, it was naturally impossible to resolve the turmoil on the third floor. However, he knew what Lin Yun had done previously.
Compared to the prisoners on the third floor, Lin Yun was obviously much more important.
"Come and die!" Qiu Cao shouted. His eyes were filled with arrogance and conceit. Light surged out from his back and gathered into a ball of lightning. At the same time, a huge spear appeared in his hand.
Lightning coiled around the spear, buzzing. As Qiu Cao took a step forward, his figure turned into a blur as he attacked Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was not afraid at all, he raised his sword and charged forward.
In just the blink of an eye, the two of them collided.
BOOM!
The terrifying sound was like a clap of thunder. The collision between the Netherworld Sacred Sword and the lightning spear caused the entire first layer of the mantle prison to tremble. The waves of lightning turned into endless airwaves that spread in all directions.
Everyone at the scene held their breaths. Everyone revealed a shocked expression.
"He … he blocked it!"
"Sect master Lin actually blocked the attack of the ninth rank Wu Sheng!"
"He … he's too powerful!"
Lin Yun and Qiu Cao's first exchange could be said to be evenly matched. The Netherworld Sacred Sword had been forced back, and both of them had been forced back. Although Qiu Cao had taken the upper hand in this exchange, it was still shocking.
The eighth rank Wu Sheng and the ninth rank Wu Sheng were actually evenly matched. That was truly shocking.
"Stall him. I'll handle him as quickly as possible." Lin Yun knew that he could not delay any longer. The higher-ups of the Sacred Alliance must have already known what happened in the Mantle Prison.
At that time, if the sect master Wu Zun came, it would be difficult for him to deal with him.
Hearing Lin Yun's words, the people of the Sacred Alliance had a strange look on their faces.
Lin Yun seemed to want to fight Qiu Cao alone!
"Are you looking down on me?" Qiu Cao raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly.
"You're not worthy of me looking at you." Lin Yun sneered. His body suddenly changed, becoming huge and then shrinking.
Then, a devil horn grew on Lin Yun's head, black demonic tattoos appeared all over his body, and a pair of devil wings appeared on his back.
Demon God Core Crystal Fourth Form!
Giant Form Second Form!
Shura Form!
Lin Yun's majestic aura left everyone dumbfounded when they saw the three forms.
"The aura of the ninth rank Wu Sheng!"
"Oh my god, is this guy still human?"
"In his early twenties … the ninth rank Wu Sheng. Has there ever been such a monster in the long history of the Three Realms?"
Everyone gasped in surprise, and the Sea King and the others smiled bitterly. Comparing oneself to others was infuriating.
They had cultivated for hundreds of years to reach their current level, but they were still treated like dogs.
However, Lin Yun was only in his early twenties, but he had already surpassed them and was very close to the level of Wu Zun!
"Very well, today I want to see what the legendary Demon God Lin Yun is capable of!" Qiu Cao shouted. The battle between the two sides immediately began.
For the Sacred Alliance, today was a disastrous day.
The entire Sacred Alliance was in chaos. In the north, the Mantle Prison was in turmoil. In the south, the Anti-Union Religion was raiding. In the west, the Divine Beasts were descending.
In the southern mountains of the Sacred Alliance, millions of Anti-Union Religion soldiers were pressing on, putting a lot of pressure on the Sacred Alliance.
Battle cries and murderous aura filled the sky, filling the entire world.
"Kill!"
Millions of Anti-Union Religion soldiers were fighting in close combat with the soldiers of the Sacred Alliance with sharp swords in their hands.
Although the southern mountains were steep and easy to defend, they were hard to attack.
However, the five leaders of the Anti-Union Religion, Wu Zun, had all arrived. On the other hand, among the troops of the Sacred Alliance, only Wu Sheng had the highest level. The rest were mostly outer sect elders and a few inner sect elders.
"Defend with all your might! The sect leaders will be here soon!" An outer sect elder of the Level Five Wu Sheng realm, covered in blood, was commanding the soldiers of the Sacred Alliance to fight.
Flaming arrows fell from the sky, leaving a trail of white mist in the void.
The sky was full of arrows, like a downpour, falling into the army of the Sacred Alliance.
The two sides attacked back and forth, and the battlefield fell into chaos.
The defensive wall built by the Sacred Alliance had already fallen apart.
"Slash!"
The Invincible Sword King was like a god of war. When he slashed with his sword, he released a terrifying sword energy that was three meters wide and nearly ten thousand meters long.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the entire mountain range was instantly split in half. A large number of Sacred Alliance soldiers fell to the ground and died amidst screams.
"What should we do?"
"We can't stop it at all. Wu Zun hasn't made a move yet!"
"We need the Lord Sect Masters to be able to fight!"
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