"This, this, this … what kind of power is this?"
"Is it an illusion? No, it can't be. It feels so real, it can't be an illusion! "
All the martial arts experts present were so scared that their legs turned to jelly.
Xue Rengui, who had experienced this before, immediately recovered from the shock and said, "It's just a trick. Everyone, quickly kill him!"
Xue Rengui's words had the effect of hinting, making everyone wake up from their fear and firmly believe that the power released by Lin Yun was fake.
The Northern Yan General who was fighting with Murong Tuohai immediately activated his Yuan Qi to condense his Martial Soul and released the powerful pressure of the second-level King Wu. However, in front of the Primordial Demon, it was as insignificant as a speck of dust.
The several deputies brought by Dongfang Zhan also followed suit and activated their Yuan Qi to condense their Martial Souls. Together with the Northern Yan General, they surrounded and attacked Lin Yun.
When the several experts surrounded and attacked Lin Yun, Xue Rengui turned around and fled frantically. He turned into a shadow and shot out of the fortress from the window.
In the blink of an eye, the experts had arrived in front of Lin Yun.
At the same time, facing the encirclement of so many experts, Lin Yun's eyes were cold and his expression did not change.
"A bunch of ants!"
Lin Yun's voice was not loud, but it was full of the majesty of a god. It made the experts' Martial Souls collapse uncontrollably, and all the condensed power disappeared in an instant.
At the same time as Lin Yun said this, the first eye on the left of the Primordial Demon's seven eyes suddenly opened.
The pupil of this eye was gray, and the pupil was branded with a black swastika pattern. It was like a swastika boomerang, and at this time, it was constantly rotating inwards.
And Lin Yun's pupil had also turned gray at this time. There was also a black swastika pattern in the pupil, and it was constantly rotating inwards.
The power of the Devil — Infinite Punishment!
Lin Yun's gray eyes lit up with a gray light, releasing an ancient and mysterious vast aura.
The moment the martial artists surrounding Lin Yun saw the gray light, their minds were forcefully dragged to another world.
It was a dark, chaotic, colorless world.
The moment they entered this world, they were completely unable to move.
When they came back to their senses, they found that they were tied up and nailed to the wooden stakes of the cross.
In front of them, there were tens of millions of sinister and twisted shadows, forming a long line that stretched as far as the eye could see, directly covering the entire horizon.
These monsters looked like demons, but also like vengeful spirits. Each of them held a flaming skeleton sword in their hands. Each of them was brimming with killing intent, and their expressions were sinister and terrifying. They were constantly closing in on them.
Seeing this horrifying scene, they were scared out of their wits and struggled desperately.
However, there was a mysterious force that firmly restrained their bodies, making them unable to move at all.
Tens of millions of evil spirits swarmed over and stabbed the skeleton swords in their hands into their bodies.
"Ahhh —!"
A series of heart-wrenching, incomparably mournful screams rang out in this gloomy space.
Pain!
This was absolutely real pain!
Every sword would pierce through their bodies, leaving a bloody wound on their bodies, and then they would turn into flames and disappear.
But the miraculous thing was, no matter how many times they were stabbed, they would not die in this dark world.
Until their bodies were pierced into minced meat, they would reform in another part of the dark space.
Then they would be pierced into minced meat again!
And reform again!
Over and over again, they endured endless pain and torture until they completely collapsed in the endless cycle of reincarnation.
But in reality, only a short moment had passed.
The few martial artists lost consciousness the moment they saw the gray light and fell to the ground.
There was not a single injury on their bodies, but they did not even have time to scream before they all fell to the ground.
Their eyes were wide open, their pupils dilated, and their gazes were dull. Their hearts stopped beating, and their pulses stopped rising and falling. They could not be more dead.
When he saw Xue Rengui turn to escape, Dongfang Hao also realized that the situation was not good, so he also turned to escape.
But just as he turned around and rushed to the window, he heard the sound of several people falling to the ground. His footsteps suddenly stopped, and he froze in place, maintaining his sprinting posture without moving. Even the cold sweat that flowed down from his forehead seeped into his eyes, and he did not dare to reach out to wipe it away.
Then, as if his neck had rusted, he slowly turned around and saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Six Level Nine Martial Masters and a Level Two King Wu had all fallen at Lin Yun's feet, and there were no signs of life.
To kill seven martial artists in an instant, even the strongest of the Southern Summer, the Country Protector King, could not do it. What the hell was this young man?!
The Southern Summer King, Murong Tuohai, and Nangong Yan were all stunned and could not believe their eyes.
After Lin Yun used the attack just now, a large amount of blood had seeped out of his skin, and there were even terrifying cracks on his skin. His body was swaying in the air.
It was as if a terrifying force was tearing his body apart from the inside.
Previously, Lin Yun told Xue Rengui that the awakening of his bloodline was fake, and he deliberately lied to him to scare him away. In fact, Lin Yun was indeed awakening his bloodline.
The power of the Primordial Demon was already beyond what Lin Yun could handle, not to mention that Lin Yun was still in the process of awakening his bloodline. The price of using this power was naturally very terrifying.
But Lin Yun had no other choice, because the power of the Demon Slayer Sword and the Demon God Core Crystal conflicted with the awakening of the giant's bloodline. Once used, Lin Yun would definitely die, so Lin Yun could only use the power of the Primordial Demon.
Perhaps sensing that Lin Yun's power had weakened a lot, Xue Rengui, who had already escaped from the fortress, turned back.
Seeing that Dongfang Zhan was still alive, Xue Rengui was very surprised. He immediately said to Dongfang Zhan, "Although his power is very strong, he has to pay a huge price.
Now his body is rapidly drying up, and he can no longer use the power he used just now. Hurry up and kill him! "
Hearing Xue Rengui's words, Dongfang Zhan, a dignified frontline Deputy Commander-in-Chief, was so scared that his legs trembled, and his body went limp as he knelt on the ground.
Facing a terrifying existence like a demon, he had even lost the courage to escape, so how would he dare to attack?
Although the demonic pressure had weakened greatly, it was still as vast as the sea of stars. Facing this kind of pressure that surpassed everything in the world, even the bravest powerhouse in the world would be timid.
Even Xue Rengui, who was facing this power for the second time and knew that it could not be used excessively, did not have the courage to fight it.
"Useless trash!" Xue Rengui scolded Dongfang Zhan, and then pulled him up with both hands, wanting to throw him towards Lin Yun as cannon fodder.
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