Buzz!
The Demon Monarch of Bewitchment looked at Lin Buzheng casually and casually.
His gaze was extremely calm.
However, in the eyes of Lin Buzheng and the women present, Demon Lord Bewitchment's eyes were shining with an extremely evil light.
It was as if a pair of terrifying black suns had descended from the sky.
Terrifying ripples of energy that could destroy heaven and earth spread out.
It was as if the eyes of a demon from the Nine Hells had traversed endless time and space and manifested in this palace.
It looked down on all living beings from above.
Rumble!
At this moment, Demon Lord Bewitchment's black eyes were the center.
Countless extremely terrifying energy fluctuations spread out in all directions, layer upon layer.
Wherever the energy waves spread, not only did Lin Buzheng fly backward as if he was struck by lightning, but even the palace and the mountains behind it were rumbling and shaking.
If Demon Lord Bewitchment had not deliberately restrained his power, the area within a radius of thousands of feet would have been destroyed and turned into ruins under his gaze!
That was the power of an Dao Venerable.
Even a gaze or a thought could destroy heaven and earth and kill all living beings!
Rumble!
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Buzheng was sent flying by the power contained in Demon Lord Bewitchment's gaze. He plowed a terrifying trench dozens of feet long on the ground again.
Countless wounds of varying depths appeared on his body.
Large amounts of blood gushed out of his wounds like a fountain. It was a ghastly sight.
Thud!
However, Lin Buzheng did not care about the injuries on his body at all.
Without waiting for his body to land, he adjusted his position and charged at Demon Lord Bewitchment again!
Rumble!
Spiritual energy surged and spiritual light shone.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Buzheng turned into an eagle dozens of feet tall.
He exuded a solemn and sacred aura.
He extended a pair of sharp eagle claws and swiped at Demon Lord Bewitchment's fatal chest area!
"Stubborn!"
Demon Lord Bewitchment sneered.
As he spoke, he put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Lin Buzheng again.
His eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.
He was like a high and mighty god looking down at an insignificant ant on the ground.
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, the Demon Lord of Bewitchment's black eyes once again transformed into a pair of black suns that hovered in the void, releasing a monstrous pressure.
There was a loud bang!
His Martial True Qi dissipated.
Lin Buzheng's Divine Eagle Divine Ability was shattered again, and he was sent flying for the third time.
The speed at which he flew backwards was shockingly faster than the speed at which he attacked!
Moreover, the injuries on Lin Buzheng's body became even more serious after this attack.
His entire right arm was twisted at an unnatural angle. It was obvious that he had been severely injured by Demon Lord Bewitchment's gaze attack!
Even so, Lin Buzheng did not give up.
His gaze was resolute and his back was unyielding.
The moment he landed on the ground, he immediately leapt up.
Once again, he transformed into a majestic eagle and charged at Demon Lord Bewitchment!
Four times, five times, six times …
Retreat, attack.
Retreat, attack again!
Each time Lin Buzheng was repelled by Demon Lord Bewitchment, his next attack would definitely be even fiercer.
In just a short span of a few breaths, Lin Buzheng had launched nine consecutive suicidal attacks against Demon Lord Bewitchment!
Unfortunately, between Lin Buzheng and Demon Lord Bewitchment, one was only a Qi Dao cultivator, while the other was an Dao Venerable.
The difference in strength between the two was too great.
Even though Lin Buzheng had fought with his life on the line, it was useless.
In the end, he still could not escape the fate of being sent flying by Demon Lord Bewitchment's gaze!
"How about it? Do you want to continue?"
Demon Lord Bewitchment poured himself a full glass of fine wine.
The expression on his face was extremely leisurely.
On the other hand, Lin Buzheng lay powerlessly on the broken ground.
The Martial True Qi in his body was extremely thin.
It was not enough to support him to continue his battle with Demon Lord Bewitchment.
Apart from that, after nine exchanges, Lin Buzheng's injuries were extremely serious.
His limbs were broken, and his body was twisted.
There was a huge wound on his abdomen.
His organs were damaged, and his intestines were ruptured.
No matter how one looked at it, Lin Buzheng was definitely going to die this time!
At the same time, the dozen or so women who were bound by Demon Lord Bewitchment's mental energy chains looked at Lin Buzheng with gloomy and hopeless eyes.
As Lin Buzheng was defeated time and time again, to the point where he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, their hopes of escaping from Demon Lord Bewitchment's clutches and escaping with their lives were completely shattered.
Before long, all of them would die under Demon Lord Bewitchment's tyrannical abuse!
Among the dozen or so women, only Lin Xinyue had the calmest expression.
It was as if she was not worried about her own fate at all.
Only the gaze that she looked at Lin Buzheng was filled with worry and anxiety. She was more worried about him than she was about herself.
"This is …"
The next moment, Demon Lord Bewitchment raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes in interest.
Whoosh!
At this moment, as Demon Lord Bewitchment saw, the surface of Lin Buzheng's body was shimmering with spiritual light and specks of spiritual energy.
Wisps of thin and barely remaining Martial Qi seeped out of Lin Buzheng's body and surrounded his heavily injured and dying body.
There was a loud boom!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Buzheng transformed from a human into a snow-white tiger.
His fangs and claws were sharp, and his tiger's might was overwhelming.
At every moment, there was an invisible gust of wind circling and swirling around his tall and straight tiger body.
After the Nine-colored Demon Bull and the Black Godly Eagle, Lin Buzheng used what little strength he had left to use a brand new Martial Path Mystique!
"It's useless!"
Seeing this, Demon Lord Bewitchment shook his head lightly.
He did not take Lin Buzheng's performance to heart.
The reason for that was because Lin Buzheng's injuries were simply too serious.
Even if he transformed, it would not help the fatal injuries on his body. In the end, he would still die.
"This is …"
However, the smile on Demon Lord Bewitchment's face disappeared immediately.
He looked at Lin Buzheng with a slightly surprised gaze.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, the white tiger that Lin Buzheng had transformed into rolled on the ground lightly and turned into a cloud of spiritual mist.
It shrouded the ground and exuded vitality.
As time passed, it expanded and shrank rhythmically like a living creature breathing.
The spiritual energy in the world seemed to be attracted and gathered toward this cloud of spiritual mist.
Whoosh!
After a few breaths, the spiritual mist tumbled and shrank, turning back into a white tiger.
Then, the White Tiger Mystique dissipated as well, revealing Lin Buzheng's body.
His body was strong and his limbs were powerful.
He stood proudly on the ground like a small mountain.
Most importantly, no matter if it was the fatal injuries on his limbs, torso, or abdomen, all of them had vanished and were completely healed. It was even to the extent that not a single scar was left behind.
A powerful aura shot into the sky.
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