Chapter 733: Total Annihilation

After Ancestor Hentian took three blood-colored elixirs in succession, Xiao Lin thought that he would be desperate and fight him to the death.

But he never thought that Ancestor Hentian would use the recoil force of the blow he fought with him to fly hundreds of feet away and escape again.

Although Xiao Lin saw Ancestor Hentian's intention, the collision just now also made his blood surge.

Although he didn't know what the blood-colored elixir that Ancestor Hentian took was, he was surprised that it could instantly improve his body to the level that could compete with his high-level body refiner.

Therefore, Xiao Lin did not hesitate to sacrifice the broken blade this time. The broken blade can be said to be Xiao Lin's most powerful means of attack. Of course, the main reason is that Xiao Lin has no idea how many cards Ancestor Hentian has left.

The dying counterattack of a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator is undoubtedly very terrifying. Although Xiao Lin has the intention to kill him, he does not want to die with him.

So after thinking for a while, Xiao Lin sacrificed the broken blade.

"Om~" White light suddenly flashed on the broken blade, and Xiao Lin's face turned pale as the brilliant white light burst out from the broken blade.

Then, the white light on the broken blade slowly dissipated, and the broken blade itself became looming.

Xiao Lin felt that 70% to 80% of the mana in his body flowed into the broken blade in this instant.

"Go."

As Xiao Lin said the word "go", the looming broken blade suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After taking three blood evil pills, the old ancestor Hentian had fully stimulated the potential of his body, which allowed him to fight against Xiao Lin, a high-level body refiner, without losing.

But the old ancestor Hentian also knew very well that Xiao Lin's body refinement technique had reached the pinnacle, and even if he could compete for a short time, he would not be able to last.

Moreover, he also understood that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to defeat the opponent.

The only thing that Hatetian Patriarch was thinking about now was to escape from here. He did not want to die, after all, he still had four or five hundred years of life to enjoy.

Originally, taking three blood evil pills could allow his hundred poisons to condense into a hundred poisons, and the power would be increased by ten times. This was his last trump card, but once this trump card was played, he would be exhausted and powerless to turn the tide.

There was no other choice but to sit and die.

This was also the reason why he did not think of dying with Xiao Lin even though he swallowed three blood evil pills.

Moreover, in Hatetian Patriarch's view, after swallowing three blood evil pills, his escape speed was also increased several times. With such an escape speed, even if the opponent could teleport over a short distance, he would not be able to last long.

As long as he left the Wanli Snow Plain, he could summon a few Yuanying elders of the Black Demon Sect to intercept him, and he might be able to kill him. There was no need for him to fight for his life.

Seeing that he had already flown more than ten miles away, and the figure of the young man did not appear behind him, the old ancestor Hentian could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he felt a throbbing in his heart and his face changed drastically. This feeling was as if he was being stared at by a Divine Transformation cultivator, which made him feel cold all over, from head to toe.

This made him terrified. He had never felt such a terrifying feeling in his hundreds of years of cultivation.

Moreover, he did not find anything even after his divine thoughts swept wildly, and he could clearly "see" that Xiao Lin was still dozens of miles away and did not use the magical power of teleportation to chase him.

"Could there be an ambush?" An idea came to the old ancestor Hentian's mind.

He was a little confused. In the entire Tianlu Mountains, could there be someone else who could threaten him besides the young man?

But the feeling of shock became stronger and stronger, almost instinctively, the fleeing body of the old ancestor Hentian suddenly stopped, and then he opened his mouth and spit out two black magic knives.

The magic knife kept spinning around it, and at the same time, endless sword light flashed on the blade, wrapping up the old ancestor Hatetian tightly.

At this time, the old ancestor Hatetian suddenly caught a little white spiritual light from the corner of his eyes, and immediately held a magic knife without thinking, blocking his chest.

"Clang."

A white light suddenly shot out, and after flying dozens of feet, the spiritual light dissipated, revealing a half-foot-long snow-white blade, floating quietly in the void.

The old ancestor Hatetian's expression froze.

He looked at the half-inch gap on the blade of his magic knife, and his eyes were full of horror.

He could not imagine what kind of magic weapon could break through the sword light surrounding him in an instant, and then penetrate his magic knife blade and kill him.

The old ancestor Hatetian also showed a look of fear on his face. He did not want to die, but the feeling of powerlessness had spread all over his body and sea of ​​consciousness.

All his strength was enough to just raise his head and take a look at the snow-white blade floating in the air. His eyes went dark and he fell into eternal darkness.

A snow-white light suddenly spread out from the chest of Ancestor Hatetian. Almost in an instant, it tore apart Ancestor Hatetian's body. Even his Nascent Soul did not have time to escape from his body. It was torn apart by the snow-white light and turned into nothingness.

A dozen feet in front of the old ancestor Hatetian, a green spiritual light flashed, and Xiao Lin's figure emerged.

He waved his hand from a distance, and a black star ring and a three-foot black long sword shot onto his palm.

He casually put the star ring into his arms, and then Xiao Lin pointed at the magic knife, and the magic knife immediately flashed with magic light, and then began to shrink. After shrinking to an inch in size, Xiao Lin casually put it into the star ring.

After killing the old ancestor Hatetian, Xiao Lin stood quietly in the void, as if waiting for something.

A moment later, six groups of fire clouds, each surrounded by a star ring, flew towards him.

Xiao Lin took the six star rings into his pocket without hesitation, but there was no happy expression on his face, because following the six groups of fire clouds, there was a group of fire clouds several miles in size, flying towards him from a distance at lightning speed.

After arriving in front of Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, and the large fire cloud immediately disappeared, all of which were collected in the beast ring.

Xiao Lin looked up at the white clouds in the distance and couldn't help but sigh softly.

In this battle, he not only killed the old ancestor Hentian and the six golden elixir elders he brought, but also the tens of thousands of inner and outer disciples of the Black Demon Sect were basically devoured by his soul-devouring fire poison.

This made Xiao Lin wonder if he had killed too many people.

His original intention was only to kill the old monster Hentian, and it would be best if he could kill him. Even if he couldn't kill him, he had to repel him.

But the process at this moment did not go as he had imagined in advance. The many cultivators of the Black Demon Sect who came to attack the Tianlu Mountains were almost wiped out.

In Xiao Lin's perception, only a few hundred disciples of the Black Demon Sect escaped the pursuit of the soul-devouring fire poison and saved their lives.

Of course, this was only after Xiao Lin killed Patriarch Hatetian and used his spiritual power to remotely control the Soul-Devouring Fire Gu that were hunting down the Black Demon Sect's disciples, causing them to stop chasing them, thus allowing those Black Demon Sect's disciples to survive.