A devastating shockwave swept through the stronghold without warning.
The soldiers of the two armies that were fighting fiercely in the stronghold were thrown to the ground by the sudden shockwave. Then, the rolling sound waves deafened everyone.
Then, the ground began to tremble violently, up and down, left and right. The stronghold, which was already in ruins, began to deform under the impact. Cracks appeared on the city walls continuously, and the stones on the walls fell continuously. Some areas even began to collapse.
When the trembling and shaking stopped, everyone crawled up from the ground and looked in a certain direction at the same time.
On the horizon, a mushroom cloud of dust that was hundreds of meters tall rose. Accompanied by a low rumble, the dust cloud continued to expand. It directly broke through the clouds in the sky and pushed them outward, forming a spectacular ring of clouds.
Looking at this unbelievable scene, both the soldiers of the allied forces and the soldiers of the enemy forces were in awe and fear. They were so frightened that they could not say a word for a long time.
If Lin Yun and the Red Rakshasa were not there, they would not believe that this was actually the destruction caused by a battle between two humans.
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A huge pit with a diameter of more than 200 meters appeared on the ground. Compared to the other pits around it, it was more protruding.
Lin Yun, who was shining with golden light, floated in the air above the huge pit. He looked coldly at the center of the pit.
When the dust and smoke dispersed, a pile of blurry flesh and blood gradually appeared before Lin Yun's eyes.
This pile of blurry flesh and blood no longer had an outline. Its organs were all ruptured, its bones were shattered, and its head was completely smashed. It was impossible to tell whether it was a human corpse or the corpse of another animal.
Even the Red Rakshasa, who had the ability to split herself, could not save herself after being beaten to this state.
Lin Yun could no longer sense the Red Rakshasa's aura. He could only sense a large amount of cultivation continuously flowing into his body, causing his cultivation level to skyrocket again. He broke through from the early-stage Level 4 King Wu to the mid-stage Level 4 King Wu.
Even though Lin Yun was sure that the Red Rakshasa was completely dead, he still did not remove the power of the Demon God Core Crystal. This was because he sensed an aura even stronger than Red Rakshasa's rapidly approaching him.
"You actually killed him!" In the next second, that person's voice had already reached Lin Yun's ears.
Lin Yun looked into the distance, only to see an afterimage flashing across the horizon, suddenly appearing in front of him.
It was a middle-aged man in a black coat. He had long hair combed back and a meteor dart totem on his forehead. He was very different from the previous members of the Assassination Guild.
In the past, the members of the Assassination Society all used very simplified meteor darts. They didn't have any beautiful details, giving people a feeling that they were poorly matched.
As for the middle-aged man's Meteor Dart, its structure was relatively complex. Even the details were done very well. It was a high-end version of the Meteor Dart. Below his Meteor Dart totem, there was the number "38" imprinted.
All the signs pointed to the fact that this middle-aged man wasn't an assassin from the Assassin Society's branch, but an assassin from the Assassin Society's headquarters.
Through his powerful perception, Lin Yun quickly detected the middle-aged man's cultivation. He was a true Wu Huang expert. His cultivation was at the early-stage Level 1 King Wu.
With the cultivation of a first-grade Martial King, he was only ranked thirty-eighth among the assassins of the Assassin Society. From this, one could see how powerful the Assassin Society was.
Number 38 glanced at the corpse that had turned into a pile of rotten flesh, then turned to Lin Yun and said, "Red Rakshasa is the branch president of this region. Killing him is equivalent to declaring war on the entire Assassination Society!"
Lin Yun took out the Demon Slaying Sword, raised it, and pointed it at Number 38. "Not only did I kill him, but I will also kill you next."
"Hmph! Arrogant and conceited! " Number 38 snorted disdainfully. A massive amount of Essence exploded from his body, condensing into a treasured sword that was red and black on the inside.
The hilt of this treasured sword was a sinister demon's head. The demon's eyes shone with a red glow. The surface of the sword was emitting a golden glow. It was clearly a Heaven ranked Martial Soul.
Heaven ranked Martial Souls were indeed very rare. The probability of one appearing was one in ten million. However, that was only relative to the ratio of billions of people on the continent.
If the ratio was reduced to the top experts on the continent, the probability of a Heaven ranked Martial Soul appearing was rather high. To be able to grow to the level of Wu Huang, the weakest one would have a Heaven ranked Martial Soul.
"Do you think that you are invincible after defeating Red Rakshasa? Now, I will let you see the difference between Wu Huang and a Martial Arts Ancestor! " Number 38 grabbed the demonic sword with one hand. In an instant, a powerful aura exploded, forming a violent storm that dispersed the clouds in the sky.
The clothes on his body fluttered along with the strong wind. His messy long hair also danced in the wind.
Seeing this, Lin Yun also pulled out the Demon Slaying Sword and released a terrifying sword pressure that could destroy heaven and earth.
In an instant, the weather changed. Even the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed by the majestic sword Qi.
"Let's see if your incomplete divine weapon is more powerful, or if my Martial Soul is more powerful!" Number 38 slashed at Lin Yun through the air. In an instant, he released a vertical sword Qi that could topple mountains and overturn the seas. It slashed at Lin Yun with a destructive force.
Lin Yun raised the Demon Slaying Sword. He did not make any unnecessary movements. He merely lifted it up.
The moment the vertical sword Qi that Number 38 slashed out came into contact with the Demon Slaying Sword, it automatically split into two sides. It bypassed Lin Yun and continued to shoot behind him.
If the sword Qi that Number 38 slashed out was compared to an unstoppable torrent, Lin Yun would be a boulder blocking the torrent.
No matter how fierce the torrent was, it would inevitably split into two sides when it collided with the boulder that was Lin Yun.
After the sword Qi that Number 38 slashed out bypassed Lin Yun, it directly hit a mountain behind Lin Yun.
Boom!
Accompanied by a deafening bang, the mountain instantly collapsed into a pile of rubble and ruins.
There were two types of sword-shaped Martial Souls. The first type had abilities related to swordsmanship, while the second type could be used directly as a weapon.
Number 38's Martial Soul was obviously the second type. Although this Martial Soul did not have any special abilities, its power was very terrifying. For example, he had relied on the power of this Martial Soul to split a mountain with his sword.
"How is it? Have you seen the difference between Wu Huang and a Martial Arts Great Master? " Number 38 showed off to Lin Yun proudly. His attention was focused on the mountain that he had destroyed, but he did not notice how easily Lin Yun had blocked his attack.
Lin Yun quietly floated in the air, his face expressionless.
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