251: C251 Demon Sword Slaves Formation

C251 Demon Sword Slaves Formation

"Shaolong!"

Yinn Rufeng had been paying attention to the battle between Yinn Shaolong and Ye Lan. He had always believed that Yinn Shaolong would be able to kill Ye Lan with ease, but he still couldn't help but care about his son.

Now, when Yinn Rufeng saw his son being killed by Ye Lan, he was filled with despair. There was an indescribable feeling of anger and killing intent in his chest.

His eyes instantly turned red like blood.

"I'll kill you!"

Yinn Rufeng roared and rushed towards Ye Lan.

After that, he struck out his palm towards Ye Lan's chest, intending to kill him.

Facing Yinn Rufeng's sudden attack, Ye Lan was not afraid at all. After all, Yinn Rufeng's cultivation base wasn't even as high as Yinn Shaolong's, he was only at the Sixth Layer of Raw Infant Stage.

The power of his palm couldn't do anything to Ye Lan, who had fully activated the Power of the God of Berserkers.

A loud sound was heard.

Yinn Rufeng's palm struck heavily on Ye Lan's body. He felt as if he had hit an iron plate, which made his palm numb. His body could not help but take a few steps back.

"Eight Extremes Fist!"

Ye Lan turned around and threw a punch.

The Eight Extremes Fist, which had merged with the Power of the God of Berserkers, violently rushed towards Yinn Rufeng.

Eight punches that unleashed a monstrous qi of wilderness continuously landed on Yinn Rufeng's body.

Every punch broke one of Yinn Rufeng's bones.

Yinn Rufeng fell to the ground, on the verge of death.

"Devil Sword!"

In the distance, Yinn Shaohua saw Ye Lan turn around to kill Yinn Rufeng. He took advantage of the moment when Ye Lan was not paying attention and slashed out.

Above the dome, within the Book of Devil Sword, waves of evil Qi that made one's heart palpitate kept pouring into Yinn Shaohua's body.

And behind Yinn Shaohua, a virtual image of Devil God wearing black armor appeared.

That Devil God looked exceptionally ferocious. It held a black sword tightly in its hand.

The Devil God's entire body was emitting an evil aura. That aura drifted in the void and transformed into evil spirits.

"Myriad Ghost Soul Devouring!"

Yinn Shaohua shouted.

Behind him, the virtual image of Devil God suddenly waved its black Longsword. Thousands of ferocious ghosts roared at the same time, charging towards Ye Lan.

"Furnace of Life!"

Ye Lan shouted in a low voice. A Pill Furnace quickly appeared in his right hand.

The White True Fire within the Pill Furnace kept exploding out, burning towards the thousands of malicious spirits.

The White True Fire wrapped around the thousands of malicious spirits, and instantly, a series of miserable howls could be heard.

Under the burning of the White True Fire, all of the malicious spirits turned into nothingness.

Originally, these malicious spirits were unafraid of water and fire. However, they had encountered a Furnace of Life that specialized in restraining the power of the battle soul.

"What a strange furnace! It can actually counter the power of the battle soul!"

In the distance, Yinn Shaohua saw Ye Lan using a strange furnace to break his Myriad Ghost Soul Devouring. Shock appeared on his face.

"However, you are dead today. I will take your soul and your Famous Sword!"

Yinn Shaohua shouted.

He formed a seal with both of his hands.

Suddenly, the huge Temple of the Barbarian God started shaking violently.

On the ground, numerous devil rune kept flashing, and red beams of light shone from the ceiling.

In the hall, an evil aura that was as heavy as a mountain was spreading.

The devil rune quickly interweaved and turned into a huge Devil Array.

The moment the Devil Array appeared, black poisonous mist surged out and filled the entire hall in an instant.

The black mist quickly changed and condensed into black Devil Sword.

Each Devil Sword flickered with a strange blood rune. The blood rune on the Devil Sword was exactly the same as the Book of Devil Sword on top of the dome.

"This array is called Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation!"

Yinn Shaohua said coldly.

"There are 13,000 Devil Sword in the array, and each Devil Sword has a different technique. Thirteen thousand of them will have thirteen thousand different sword techniques.

Today, I would like to see how you are going to break my Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation!"

At the end, Yinn Shaohua said with a hideous smile.

He stared at Ye Lan in the formation, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

Ye Lan, on the other hand, had a calm expression, completely fearless. It was as if his expression would not change even after he was surrounded by the Devil Sword.

"Kill!"

Yinn Shaohua shouted in a low voice.

The Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation was activated.

13,000 Devil Sword crazily shot towards Ye Lan.

Just like what Yinn Shaohua had said, these Devil Sword all had their own intelligence. They all had their own different moves. 13,000 Devil Sword had 13,000 moves.

These 13,000 sword moves were indeed dazzling, and there was nowhere to defend against them. They had virtually no flaws at all, and no one could see the trajectory of their moves.

Of course, the Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation was unpredictable. To outsiders, it was indeed difficult to control it.

However, Ye Lan was able to deal with it with ease.

First of all, he had studied the Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation in his previous life. He was well aware of its trajectory and the changes in its moves.

Secondly, the Eye of Crimson he possessed was extremely powerful, and it could see through the trajectories of all the moves.1

No matter how many variations the Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation had, Ye Lan could still clearly see its trajectory with the help of the Eye of Crimson. After that, he would be able to use the Traceless Snowsteps to dodge all the ten thousand Devil Sword in the formation.

"This..."

Outside the formation, Yinn Shaohua saw that Ye Lan could easily dodge and respond to the Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation. A shocked expression immediately appeared on his face. Apart from that, he also expressed a deep doubt about it.

He originally thought that the Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation would be able to severely injure Ye Lan, but Yinn Shaohua suddenly realized that he had underestimated that young man.

"Explosive Pill!"

In the formation, Ye Lan kept dodging the ten thousand Devil Sword in the Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation. His physical strength was gradually depleting, and the consumption of the True Qi suddenly increased.

He knew very well that if this continued, he would definitely die within the Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation.

Therefore, he decisively took out the last Explosive Pill and swallowed it.

Then, his aura suddenly rose to the level of a Peak of Eighth Layer of Raw Infant Stage warrior.

"Break!"

His aura increased dramatically, and his strength increased dramatically.

Ye Lan suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

Behind him, the enormous God of Berserkers Void Statue also became stronger.

That overbearing aura became more solid, purer, stronger, and more violent!

Now, that aura had already surpassed the aura emitted by the Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation.

The enormous God of Berserkers was like a solid fortress, and its entire body was emitting a dazzling divine light.

It bent its body and firmly protected Ye Lan within it. No matter how the ten thousand Devil Sword charged at it, it wouldn't be able to harm it in the slightest. They could only make a series of explosive sounds, creating a series of sparks.

Finally, the God of Berserkers Image let out another furious roar. The savage and tyrannical aura on its body erupted like a flood in an instant, destroying the ten thousand Devil Sword in one breath.

After the Devil Sword Fierce Slave Formation was broken, Yinn Shaohua's body outside the formation couldn't help but fall back several steps. He was very shocked.

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