For a moment, the ground for hundreds of miles around was shaking violently, as if there was a big earthquake.
All the demons present were shaken up and down due to the violent shaking of the ground. Many martial saints present also rose into the air. Otherwise, it would be difficult for them to stabilize their bodies while standing on the ground.
In the area where Lin Yun was located, the ground instantly disintegrated and shattered into countless clouds of smoke and dust. Under the strong energy fluctuations, a huge sandstorm formed, sweeping up and creating a horrifying scene.
But Lin Yun, who bore the brunt, had already left that area.
At this moment, Lin Yun's figure appeared behind King Mosu, with the Demon God's Sword raised high, not giving King Mosu any chance to react.
In an instant, a sharp sword energy shot through the air, containing the majestic "power of space", as if it was about to split the world in half.
King Moxu was well prepared, and at the same time he felt that Lin Yun's sword energy was completely different from the one he released at the beginning, and even made him feel an inexplicable sense of threat.
Lin Yun's sword energy was aimed at the joint where King Moxu's tentacles connected with his body, which was the weakest point.
And from the current point of view, the only attack method of King Mosu is tentacles. If all eight tentacles are destroyed, King Mosu will not be afraid.
But what everyone did not expect was that King Moxu, knowing that he could not avoid the sword energy, actually raised a tentacle and used it to block Lin Yun's sword energy.
The tentacles of King Moxu are harder than ordinary artifacts and emit terrifying fluctuations.
The tentacles collided with the sword energy in the air, and a spatial crack appeared in an instant, directly cutting the tentacles apart.
And the energy contained in this tentacle is beyond imagination.
With Lin Yun's sword energy containing the "power of space", if an ordinary warrior dared to use his body to resist, he would definitely end up being split in two.
But King Moxu used his tentacles to resist. Although the "power of space" took effect and created a space crack, it could not completely cut off the tentacles, and part of the flesh and blood was still connected.
A large amount of black blood was released from the tentacle's wound, but King Moxu ignored the injury at the moment and actually pointed the tentacle's wound at Lin Yun.
Immediately, the black blood spurting from the wound vented towards Lin Yun like a high-pressure water column.
All this was too sudden, even Lin Yun did not expect it.
Moreover, the jet speed of black blood reaches six hundred times the speed of sound!
In just a moment, all the black blood burst out towards Lin Yun, submerging Lin Yun in it.
The black blood pillar wrapped around Lin Yun, possessing a strong pressure and directly bombarded the ground.
The blood of the inkbeard beast is the same as that of black ink, and its corrosiveness is even more powerful than that of black ink.
At that moment, a large amount of black smoke emitted from the area touched by the black blood pillar, accompanied by a harsh sizzling sound.
"Lin Yun!"
This scene made Lan Fengyuan and others panic. It was just a face-to-face meeting, so Lin Yun was at a disadvantage?
Is this Moxu King so powerful?
"Haha, if you challenge me, you don't overestimate your capabilities." King Moxu withdrew his tentacle, and the wound in the middle of the tentacle was being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Its recovery speed is extremely fast, and in just a few seconds, the wound has recovered as before.
From King Moxu's point of view, no matter how strong Lin Yun's defense was, it could not withstand the corrosiveness of so much black blood.
On the other side, Lan Fengyuan and others were also miserable.
They were all forced to activate the "Fairy Qi Body Protection". With the support of Mr. Moxu, this group of demons became somewhat orderly.
The army pressed forward and did not give them any chance to rest.
The members of the Seven Swordsmen waved their sacred weapons and killed the demons one after another in front of them.
Everyone in the Gang of Ten activated the "Beast Transformation" one after another, tearing each monster into pieces.
Everyone in the Ghost Face Sect turned on their ghost faces and fought bravely to kill the enemy.
There are simply too many demons in this group, and demons are constantly gathering from all directions.
Mr. Moxu was very cautious, and the ten Moxu beasts including him did not take action. Instead, they planned to use the demon army to put pressure on Lan Fengyuan and others.
For the Moxu Beast, the Demon Realm is a bit lonely and boring because no one has visited it all year round.
In the eyes of Lan Fengyuan and others, this is a battle, but in the eyes of the Moxu beasts, it is nothing more than an entertainment time to laugh and play to kill time.
"Human beings are really ignorant. Why did our ancestors lose at the hands of this group of humans who like to fight among themselves?" Mr. Moxu said coldly.
They are watching Lan Fengyuan and others. Even at this critical moment of life and death, Lan Fengyuan and others are still fighting on their own.
It can be clearly seen that the Gang of Ten, the Seven Swordsmen and the Ghost Face Sect are divided into three areas, and they all want to carve out a bloody path from different directions.
If this group of people worked together, it would not be difficult to resist the demon army.
Third Young Master Mo Xu said with a smile: "Human beings are like this. They like to compete and compare. They blindly believe in their own strength. They always think that with their own strength, they can be invincible."
Just as Third Young Master Mo Xu said, Lan Fengyuan and others did not cooperate at all.
The three forces have been established for a long time, and there are barriers between them. Most of their previous cooperation was forced.
Moreover, they all believe that they are the strongest force among the Seven Demons Sect. Even though they have now become a member of the God-Slaying Sect, they still maintain their previous character and want to compete for superiority.
"We can't go on like this..." Fang Mingguang frowned. As he waved his light blade, dozens of swords of light shot out, cutting the hundreds of monsters surrounding him in half.
He looked around, worried.
If they continue to fight independently like this, they won't have any chance to rest.
Even among the demon army, most of them are only second-level demons, which are equivalent to martial arts among humans.
but!
Humans are still humans after all, and two fists are no match for four legs. If they continue to fight on their own like this, their immortal energy will definitely be exhausted here.
Moreover, he suddenly figured out something.
When Lin Yun was facing Moxu King alone just now, he could have released a "Blood Fiend Spiral Dart" to relieve their downward pressure.
However, Lin Yun did not do this, because he wanted to use this battle to allow the three forces to get along with each other, trust each other, and fight side by side.
What Lin Yun needs is teammates who can trust each other on the battlefield, not this kind of internal fighting just for the sake of superiority.
If the Gang of Ten, the Seven Swordsmen and the Ghost Face Sect all fought on their own and did not know how to adapt, even if they died at the hands of these demons, Lin Yun would not feel the slightest pity.