792: C792 Hard Combat Evil Cultivator

C792 Hard Combat Evil Cultivator

The old man's movements were surprisingly fast. With a clench of his hands, a long spear made of demonic energy appeared in his hands.

The long spear in his hand moved and a black spear shadow appeared. It pierced towards Zhou Yi's chest from an extremely tricky angle.

Zhou Yi explosively retreated all the way out of the Great Treasure Hall. Subconsciously, he still wanted to preserve the hundred years of ancient time in perfect condition.

The two of them, one in front and the other behind, finally arrived at the open space outside.

Ding! The sound of metal clashing rang out.

"It seems like you really aren't an air mage. Who are you?" Zhou Yi spoke with righteousness.

The other party was angered to death by him.

The pair of eyes revealed within the demonic aura became increasingly gloomy. With a flip of his wrist, the black spear once again turned into dozens of spear shadows, thrusting towards Zhou Yi.

The dozens of spear shadows seemed to be real. He believed that no matter which one it was, it would not be easy for it to hit Zhou Yi.

Under the opponent's relatively strong attacks, Zhou Yi waved the Residual Sword in his hands to block. However, he was able to find the long spear hidden under the numerous spear shadows and completely block Zhou Yi's attack.

The more the old man fought, the more frightened he became. If his cultivation was at such a level, then he should have been able to easily defeat this young man in front of him. However, the two of them had already fought for more than a hundred rounds on the open ground.

Not only that, the Residual Sword in his opponent's hands seemed to be worn-out, but it could always shoot out a strong wave of energy that would occasionally shake his palm. If it wasn't for the fact that his cultivation level was higher than his, he might have already lost.

"Boy, I don't believe you can beat me!" The old man gritted his teeth. His eyes wanted nothing more than to skin Zhou Yi alive. After a roar, the long spear immediately released endless demon qi. In a blink of an eye, it had already turned into a massive long spear.

That long spear was over ten meters long, and it slowly stopped above the old man's head.

Following the swing of the old man's arm, the long spear actually whizzed out. It brought along an extremely strong Wind Breaking Sound and pierced toward Zhou Yi.

That thing was too big, Zhou Yi was so small that he ignored it.

However, as he looked at the huge spear, Zhou Yi did not think of dodging. Both of his feet stepped on the ground and he shot out towards the spear.

This was manifested in his body gathering the power of his Golden Body and his level of life, as well as the power of thunder that he had accumulated for a long time, into his right fist.

Boom! * A deafening explosion resounded in the sky. Zhou Yi's right arm was actually covered in a layer of silver lightning. The three layers of superimposed force were already surging out from his fist and poured all of it onto the spear.

Time suddenly froze.

Even the old man looked at the sky in surprise.

Ka-cha! * Following that, the silver lightning was all poured into the black spear. After a crisp sound, countless cracks appeared on the black spear.

As the crack continued to spread rapidly, the old man only had time to hear a muffled sound before the huge spear exploded, turning into an ordinary black mist.

The old man let out a muffled groan. Then, he waved his arm, trying to take back the Demon Qi.

However, there was someone who was faster than him. A black light flashed, and before he could react, that demonic energy had already disappeared by three quarters.

"You, you, how could you …"

The old man looked at the shadow that was moving up and down. He pointed at Zhou Yi in shock and was unable to say anything.

Before the old man could finish speaking, the Shadow Squad had already finished their battle.

"You, you, you, what you, you're not Master Kong. What are you pretending to be a big tail wolf for, I won't give it to you!" Zhou Yi retracted his shadow, pointed at the other person's nose and cursed.

"Boy who doesn't know the thickness of the sky, I'll show you today what the sky is like! Do you think with your little bit of skill, you can do whatever you want?"

After speaking, the old man used his palm as a fist and waved it towards Zhou Yi.1

Zhou Yi didn't feel like talking to him anymore. The process of fighting after he was done was too boring, so he might as well just fight to his heart's content.

Therefore, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground. Borrowing the recoil, his body also explosively rushed out. A layer of faint golden-yellow light instantly covered his body.

Boom! * The two collided with a loud bang. Their fists collided with each other, unexpectedly producing a metallic sound.

There must be a difference in cultivation between the two of them. This shock caused Zhou Yi to retreat three steps.

He shook his aching arm and looked at Demonic Cultivator with a cold smile.

Zhou Yi was sure now that the other party was the one who controlled the entire Formation Eye, because Zhou Yi could feel the fluctuation of the formation from him.

Zhou Yi might not know much about the layout, but he was still quite knowledgeable about formations.

To be able to control an array by himself, he would at least have the energy fluctuations caused by the activation of the array. After all, he was the one who used his energy to activate the array.

If the array was too small, perhaps this kind of fluctuation would be negligible. However, with how big the array was now, how could Zhou Yi not feel it?

However, Zhou Yi still felt it was strange because the formation on the other party's body didn't fluctuate that much.

It had to be such a huge formation. If the energy fluctuation was too small, it would still make people feel strange.

Could there be others?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's heart suddenly shook.

That's right, how could he be the only one with such a large array? It was also possible that other people were hiding within this temple.

A black energy fog slowly formed in his hand. As Demonic Cultivator waved his hand with great strength, the fog of light immediately left his hand and turned into a black python that violently shot toward Zhou Yi.

Demonic Cultivator's speed was extremely fast and unavoidable.

Ninety percent of his power had already been used in that one strike. If it was a normal Indestructible Stage practitioner, this strike of his would be enough to cause his opponent to cough up blood and surrender.

In the blink of an eye, that energy appeared on top of Zhou Yi's head. Despite facing such a powerful attack, Zhou Yi's face did not change at all.

The energy in his body had already been stored up. The powerful energy had already caused his sleeves to show signs of breaking. The moment the giant python landed, Zhou Yi had already let out a low growl and sent out his fists.

Bang! A muffled sound rang out. It wasn't as shocked as he had expected. It felt more like two children fighting.

Zhou Yi's fist landed solidly on the head of the black python. A moment later, a violent hurricane of energy swept out, causing the entire Great Hall to tremble along with it.

However, Zhou Yi and the black python seemed to have stopped moving. A few seconds later, the python let out a whine and disappeared into specks of black light in the air.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's energy transformed into a substance-like halo that quickly started to wash over the area …

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