I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night
Chapter 647 - 383: Instant Primordial Spirit Achievement!_2

Chapter 647: Chapter 383: Instant Primordial Spirit Achievement!_2

He waved his hand and said, "I am the Human Race Saint Master, blessed with Great Luck, I cannot die... You are the elite of the Human Clan, the future Flag Masters, with glorious battle achievements and limitless prospects. Do not die in vain here!"

"..."

The three generals exchanged solemn glances.

They seemed to recall the might of that blade just now.

They all dropped to one knee, saying, "Saint Master, take care!"

Lin Yan nodded and said, "The brothers who died in battle, if their remains are intact, bring them back for burial!"

Everyone immediately followed the order, carrying the dead and wounded as they retreated toward Taixuan Divine Mountain.

Meanwhile, Lin Yan stood atop the mountain, gazing northward.

Before him lay Deceit Night, a blanket of darkness.

A large number of evil beings had been struck by the terror of his blade earlier and fled in panic, scattering like flowing water.

Yet Lin Yan’s eyes shimmered as he looked toward the horizon.

In the darkness, a shadow surged.

It was the Black Tiger King.

Its color was so dark it blended with the night, making it nearly invisible to the naked eye.

As it approached, the overwhelming pressure of the tiger gradually grew, its form as large as a mountain.

At the same time, powerful Qi Mechanisms began emerging on both sides.

To the left, a giant rat burst out of the ground, seemingly tearing apart the earth, causing the collapse of a dense mountain forest.

To the right, flames emerged, lava flowed, and a dragon-like figure roared and hissed.

"Two Demon Kings and one Evil Venerable."

Lin Yan said, "Using the superior-tier Hawk King as bait, and the three of you wielding your blades, do you now think of me, the Human Race Saint Master, as mere fish on your chopping block?"

"The Hawk King was a foolish being, unworthy of grief upon its death."

The Black Tiger King slowly spoke, "But it was a Demon King nonetheless! How much mana did you exhaust to slay it?"

Lin Yan remained silent, quietly observing ahead.

"Rumor has it that you achieved Creation while still in Qi Refining Realm, and never underwent Refining God."

The giant rat, its eyes blood-red, said gloomily, "Even a true Creation God targeting the Hawk King must exert their full strength. The mana depletion would undoubtedly be substantial!"

The flood dragon within the flaming lava quietly said, "Not to mention, the blade you struck just now spanned dozens, even hundreds of miles. Even I... cannot accomplish such a feat!"

It was an entity born of flames and magma.

Once, a heavily injured flood dragon perished within the magma.

It absorbed a trace of Dragon Blood, thereby evolving into the Fire Hell Flood Dragon.

Among the superior-tier evils, it belonged to the upper ranks, its battle prowess extremely formidable.

Yet even it could not achieve what Lin Yan had accomplished earlier by annihilating hundreds of miles of evil beings in one fell swoop.

Even for those hailing from the Human Clan, Creation Peak God Lords would have exhausted their mana.

Not to mention that the Saint Master had already used a blade earlier to kill the Hawk King, consuming no small amount of energy.

"We had assumed that the Saint Master aimed an arrow at the Hawk King and missed, unable to pursue due to mana depletion... At that moment, we were thoroughly disappointed!"

The Black Tiger King lamented, "We thought you’d retreat to Taixuan Divine Mountain or head to Yuan Shan City, leaving you at the mercy of those scavengers!"

Its gaze fell upon Lin Yan, saying, "But we underestimated your daring! You actually had someone impersonate the Saint Master, launching that arrow while you hid here to ambush the Hawk King..."

"For the Human Clan, the Hawk King was difficult to slay because it was born with twin wings, soaring through the Nine Heavens. With this achievement, even if you die today, you will be remembered with great tragedy in the annals of the Human Clan."

The Fire Hell Flood Dragon said, "So, face your death calmly, leave behind your head, and let us exchange it for the opportunities of the Old Gods... We shall be eternally grateful!"

The giant rat slowly remarked, "Frankly, I’ve always thought this was unnecessary! He hid beneath the Hawk King yet still needed an ambush to succeed; how much skill does he truly possess?"

"Using the Hawk King as bait, along with tens of thousands of evil beings within a hundred miles to drain his mana."

"Now he is at most a Martial Artist in Refining Essence Realm, and we could consume him in one bite."

The giant rat gradually approached, saying, "Is it even necessary for us three to pin down his Inner Realm with our dojos just to prevent his escape?"

Lin Yan stood atop the mountain, glancing downward.

Unbeknownst to him, the bloodline power of the Tiger King and Mouse King had already seeped into the earth below.

His Netherworld Inner Realm was cast over the mountain top.

The bloodline Qi of the two Demon Kings entangled the foundation beneath the mountain.

Not far away, the Fire Hell Flood Dragon’s magma approached his Netherworld Inner Realm.

Lin Yan couldn’t help but chuckle.

When he went to slay the Great Elder of the South Mountain Sacred Land, he feared the elder would retract his Inner Realm dojo to escape, so he used his Netherworld Inner Realm to pin down the elder’s Ten Thousand Poison Evil Prison!

He never thought that today, three supreme evils would surround him, wary of his escape, secretly using "dojos" to entangle his Netherworld Inner Realm.

"Mouse King, you came from the north and deep down believe that the South Mountain Sacred Land’s Human Clan pales against the Hundred Saints Alliance in the north... So you look down on the Human Clan’s powerhouses in this region!"

The Black Tiger King closed in, saying, "But you cannot despise the Saint Master of the Human Clan! He is blessed with Great Luck; his life is our Great Opportunity. Being cautious is only reasonable!"

The Fire Hell Flood Dragon interjected, "Rumor has it he mastered an Old God technique known as Step by Step Lotus, which excels in escaping... Being careful, naturally, is wise."

As it spoke, its magma had already enveloped the mountain’s base.

It seemed as if the mountain would soon dissolve completely, turning into a pool of magma.

Lin Yan stood atop the mountain.

He felt the Netherworld Inner Realm.

Around him, the crimson glow of blood Qi and magma illuminated the area.

Though the bloodline of Demon Kings and an Inner Realm were different, their derived forms were equivalent to dojos.

As for the Fire Hell Flood Dragon, its magma ground was a naturally born dojo.

Adding his Netherworld Inner Realm, there were a total of four dojos intertwined.

"So now, none of us can escape, can we?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Lin Yan’s face, "It wasn’t a waste of time listening to your boasting here..."

The Black Tiger King slightly narrowed its eyes, saying, "Don’t bluff. In tonight’s battle... all Heavenly Gang Flag Masters and Creation God Lords at Taixuan Divine Mountain have been held up; no one can come to rescue you!"

Lin Yan gripped the Night Illuminating Divine Sword and said, "Do you think that three dojos have suppressed my dojo?"

He stepped forward, golden light bursting forth, his body growing six meters tall, muscles knotted, incomparably mighty.

He slowly said, "Do you also believe that other Demon Kings and Evil Venerables of the Demon Domain have restrained the senior ranks of my Taixuan Garrison?"

He gripped the sword, his smile bright and spirited.

The three supreme evils all felt a growing unease in their hearts.

Through bluffs and bravado, doubt was natural.

But looking at the Saint Master’s spirit, there was an undeniable sense of excitement.

If the earlier Human Race Saint Master possessed an unfaltering grace amidst collapsing mountains, displaying decisiveness, authority, and an unyielding patience.

Then at this moment, the Saint Master seemed to radiate an extraordinary clarity.

It was like a young man who had obtained his most cherished treasure, revealing a jubilant, sunlit smile.

Bright, cheerful, fervent, his face alight with unrestrained joy.

"Tiger King, you belittled me for achieving Creation in Qi Refining Realm, never mastering Primordial Spirit, making me a tier beneath you..."

Lin Yan raised his blade and said, "In that case, let me battle the three of you on equal footing!"

He infused more Evil Qi into his cultivation.

Cultivation: Creation—Netherworld (129600/129600)+

The Creation Realm stabilized, perfected, reaching Perfection.

A faint smile curled at the corners of his lips.

Seeing the smile on the Human Race Saint Master’s face, all three supreme evils felt a surge of fear.

In an instant, the three supreme evils attacked in unison, earth-shattering!

In the midst of the Deceit Night, demonic light and evil Qi surged skyward, shaking the heavens and the earth!

Facing the assault of three surpassing-tier supreme evils!

Lin Yan unhurriedly infused Evil Qi into his cultivation.

With a resounding boom!

In the span of a moment!

The Three Souls and Seven Spirits were condensed!

In an instant, the Primordial Spirit was formed!

"The three of you... deserve death!"

Lin Yan pinned the Netherworld Inner Realm against the dojos of the three supreme evil beings!

He took one step forward, a lotus blossoming underfoot!

In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared behind the giant rat!

Mana surged, flooding into the Night Illuminating Divine Sword!

Netherworld Blood Slaughter Thunder Blade!

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