Chapter 4062: Unresolved Hatred

Yanchi turned his head and looked at the sharp aura surrounding the center of the palace, and a fierce aura slowly gathered in his eyes.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and looked at Lin Yunding with evil eyes.

Feeling this evil gaze, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The evil spirit in Yanchi's eyes was also cultivated by the endless years of the Demonic Sword Jue Dao wandering in the starry sky.

Used to nourish the lives of countless creatures.

The more creatures that are killed, the stronger and more terrifying the resentment among them is.

Therefore, Lin Yun felt that with his own mental strength, he could only barely cope with this evil spirit.

Yanchi... has this kind of power, and is naturally a formidable opponent.

"Lin Yun..."

"Now that you know it, I won't hide it from you!"

"Besides, we made it clear before..."

"Let any one of us die clearly to resolve this boundless hatred."

Yanchi gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

Every word contained boundless hatred.

This overwhelming hatred actually caused heavy dark clouds to gather around him while he was surrounded by boundless flames.

Among the dark clouds, it was extremely cold, and frost covered Yanchi's body...

Even Lin Yun felt the extreme chill seeping from the raging flames, hitting his body with a sharp impact, chilling him to the bone.

The flames surrounding their bodies were so strong that they could easily turn the dark iron divine gold into juice.

But being in such a raging flame makes people feel like they are in an ice cellar that has not melted for hundreds of millions of years.

It can be seen that the hatred in Yanchi's heart is beyond heaven.

"I... am a complex complex..."

"My soul is the combination of the spirit of the Demon Sword Jue Dao and the negative power in Lin Tianchen and An Jing's soul..."

"So, it's not surprising to know about the past between you and Lin Tianchen..."

"The moment you destroyed the Demonic Sword Jue Dao, this soul was already formed..."

"At that moment, this soul traveled to this world and wandered for many years before finding this body..."

"Although I can't be too satisfied with this body..."

"But I can't wait any longer..."

"Without a body, how can I fight against you."

"How do you get the magic weapon that was sacrificed in this holy land of the human race..."

"I don't just want to kill you..."

"I want to open up my future glory..."

Having said this, Yanchi paused for a moment.

"Lin Yun! I will win!"

He pondered for a moment, then shouted suddenly, with a sharp light in his eyes.

It turned into a sword in the void and charged towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun smiled coldly, and the dark mental power around him rippled, instantly strangling the sword that his gaze turned into.

"Lin Yun...you really have some tricks up your sleeve..."

"But I like it……"

"There is never a sword or a sword that is afraid of challenge..."

Yanchi sneered, and the aura on his body became more and more fierce.

And the extremely cold and evil clouds around him were swirling around, like a throne surrounding a pool of fire, and many crystal ice flowers appeared, which were dazzling under the reflection of the flames.

"That's right! No sword will escape."

"So, do it!"

Lin Yun smiled lightly, and waves of nothingness rippled around him, as gentle as water waves, and flowers and green leaves grew out, filling his body with vitality.

Lin Yun held the flowers and smiled, forgetting himself and feeling empty.

"Lin Yun...why are you so anxious?"

"This is not the place for our decisive battle..."

"Now that you're here, why not go see the magic weapon..."

"Otherwise, wouldn't you be sorry?"

Yanchi said with a slight sarcasm.

"Ha! I still don't understand what you mean..."

Lin Yun sneered.

"As for you, you just want to use the power of the divine weapon to help you."

"And you said it so grandly!"

Lin Yun's words made Yan Chi show a hint of anger, but he shouted coldly: "Are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of!" Lin Yun smiled disdainfully.

"You, the spirit of the Demonic Sword of the Ancient Era, have been reduced to borrowing such a junior divine weapon to support you."

"I don't need to tell you how timid I am!"

"You have a guilty conscience... You can only lose the battle!"

Lin Yun's tone was contemptuous, and he no longer took Yanchi seriously.

When Yanchi heard Lin Yun's words, a black ice flower grew above his head, and boundless hatred filled the void, making other powerful immortals around Lishan feel cold in their hearts. They didn't know what kind of monster had arrived.

Lin Yun's sarcasm really made Yanchi feel ashamed and hateful.

With his original identity, he really shouldn't take advantage of the power of the magic weapon here.

It's just... now that he has fallen into a deadlock, he is far from the magic sword he once was.

Therefore, the magic weapon here has become the treasure he dreams of.

"Lin Yun... don't try to show off your power..."

"If you are not afraid, just follow me..."

Yanchi became angry from shame, and his boundless hatred turned into black thunder and lightning, crisscrossing the flames.

Yun Yi and others, who were still trekking here from a distance, had to avoid its power and stopped, looking at the darkness in the flames, not knowing what was happening.

The flame pool carried a dark cloud, crossing the ancient golden palace where the flames were rising, and headed towards the place where the divine weapon in the center shone brightly into the sky.

Lin Yun chased after him.

Beyond the Golden Temple.

In the center is a huge pit.

The divine fire roars in the deep pit and can melt all things.

The invisible divine weapon's sharp aura attacked secretly, which could easily kill Yuanxian in seconds.

Lin Yun understood it when he saw it.

This is a cauldron for refining divine weapons.

The ancient golden palace seen before is just the edge of this cauldron.

Yan Chi was in this cauldron at this time, as if he was in an empty space, and he easily floated to the center of the cauldron, where the divine fire was the most blazing.

Even though the divine fire was surging, it was difficult to melt the dark cloud ice flowers formed by the overwhelming hatred around him.

The divine fire licked the dark cloud ice flowers, but it seemed to be a little colder.

Yan Chi's hatred was not only given by Lin Yun, but also accumulated by wandering in the endless starry sky.

Therefore, this kind of hatred is difficult for the divine fire to resolve.

Perhaps, there is no power in the world that can resolve it.

Lin Yun flew over and stood on the surging divine fire.

There was a green grass under his feet, and the green willows around him were gently caressed by the breeze, and petals were surrounded, but he was very free and easy.

"Lin Yun... I admire you for daring to come here!"

Yan Chi looked at Lin Yun opposite him and said coldly.

"Why shouldn't I come?"

"But I don't need your admiration!"

Lin Yun sneered contemptuously.

"Lin Yun... you are arrogant..."

"But from this moment... it's over..."

The murderous aura in Yan Chi's eyes turned blood red, like blood-red lightning flying in the flames of the divine fire.

He pulled out the long sword on his back.

On the dark sword body, blood was dripping, and the wronged soul emerged.

"Lin Yun... come and fight..."

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