Chapter 568 Surge

The old man looked more solemn when he saw Wang Batian who had been possessed by the devil, but the determination in his eyes did not waver at all.

"Even if you are possessed by the devil, I will make you pay for your evil deeds today!"

The old man shouted, and the spiritual power around him surged, forming a layer of golden halo around him, as if a god had come to the world.

Wang Batian roared and took the lead in attacking.

He was like a crazy beast, with a majestic devilish spirit, waving a long sword and rushing towards the old man.

This sword contained the powerful power after being possessed by the devil, and the air was torn apart, making a piercing scream.

The old man flashed and easily avoided this fierce attack. The light of the long sword in his hand flowed, and he stabbed at Wang Batian's flaw at a very fast speed.

Wang Batian also reacted very quickly, and blocked the old man's attack with a long sword.

The collision of swords and swords, sparks flying, and the powerful energy impact caused cracks to appear on the surrounding ground.

Wang Batian failed to succeed in his first attack, and then a series of violent attacks followed.

His speed and strength far surpassed those before, and each of his swords carried a breath of destruction.

Under this fierce attack, the old man could only temporarily be in a defensive state. With his exquisite body movements and deep spiritual power, he cleverly resolved every attack of Wang Batian.

However, after Wang Batian was possessed by the devil, his physical strength and endurance seemed to have been greatly improved, and there was no sign of weakening in his attacks.

The old man knew that this was not a solution, and he had to find Wang Batian's weakness and give him a fatal blow.

In the fierce confrontation, the old man found that although Wang Batian was powerful, his mind was affected by the devil's energy after he was possessed by the devil, and his attacks became a little impatient and blind.

The old man saw the opportunity and suddenly exerted force in the gap between Wang Batian's attacks. The long sword rotated rapidly, forming a golden light wheel, and slashed towards Wang Batian's arm.

With a sound of "Swish!", Wang Batian's arm was scratched by the light wheel, and black blood flowed out, emitting a disgusting smell.

"Ah!" Wang Batian roared, and his anger and madness in his heart became even worse. He rushed towards the old man again regardless of everything, completely ignoring his own flaws.

The old man seized Wang Batian's flaw, gathered all his spiritual power on the long sword, and then stabbed Wang Batian's chest with a sword.

This sword contained all the old man's strength and determination, and the light was so bright that it seemed to tear the space apart.

At this critical moment, Wang Batian, relying on his reaction speed far beyond that of ordinary people after being possessed by the devil, forcibly twisted his body a few points.

The sword that would have pierced his heart only grazed his shoulder, leaving a blood mark.

"Old thing, die!"

Wang Batian took advantage of the old man's sword and had no time to defend himself. With a desperate attitude, the long sword in his hand was wrapped in a strong demonic aura and slashed at the old man's neck fiercely.

The old man could not dodge in time, so he could only hurriedly raise his left arm to resist.

With a "click", accompanied by a heart-pounding bone cracking sound, the old man's left arm was cut off by Wang Batian's sword full of magic power.

Blood splattered, staining the old man's clothes red.

"Ah!" The old man groaned in pain, but the determination in his eyes remained unchanged. He endured the severe pain of his broken arm and mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body, preparing for a final counterattack.

Wang Batian saw this and showed a ferocious smile on his face, "Haha, old thing, let's see what you can use to fight me!"

After that, he raised the long sword again, ready to give the old man a fatal blow.

The old man took a deep breath, regardless of the injury of his broken arm, and forced a trick.

As the vitality was urged, the light around his body flickered, and a powerful force surged in his body.

Wang Batian sensed the danger, but did not retreat at all. He firmly believed that his power after being possessed by the devil was enough to defeat the seriously injured old man in front of him.

"Death struggle!"

Wang Batian roared, rushing towards the old man at a faster speed, and the long sword with black demonic energy, like a black lightning, struck the old man.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the last light burst out of his eyes. He injected all the remaining spiritual power into the long sword in his right hand.

At the moment when Wang Batian's long sword was about to hit him, the old man stabbed out with his long sword with all his strength.

This sword condensed the old man's lifelong cultivation and his firm belief in protecting the Absolute Spirit Formation.

The light on the sword was bright, and it collided with Wang Batian's magic energy, making a deafening roar.

For a moment, the light and the magic energy intertwined, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted. Strong energy fluctuations spread all around, and the surrounding soldiers and buildings were blown away and destroyed by this force.

After the light dissipated, Wang Batian's long sword had already cut into the old man's chest.

The old man's body shook, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the land in front of him red.

"Hahahaha! Old thing, you are finally going to die!"

Wang Batian laughed wildly, his eyes full of madness and pride. He pulled the long sword out of the old man's chest with force, and blood spurted out like a spring.

The old man shook weakly, but still stubbornly refused to fall down.

"Absolute...Spiritual Formation...You...don't even think about destroying it..." The old man's voice was weak but firm, and his eyes revealed his persistence in protecting.

"Hmph, you're still stubborn even when you're about to die!"

Wang Batian spat with disdain, "Without you, this Absolute Spiritual Formation is just a pile of scrap metal, I'm going to destroy it now!"

After that, Wang Batian turned around and walked towards the center of the Absolute Spiritual Formation. He staggered, and the wound in his abdomen pierced by the old man's long sword was bleeding continuously, but his strong willpower after being possessed by the devil supported him to move forward.

The soldiers around watched this scene, their eyes full of fear and anger. But they knew how powerful Wang Batian was at the moment, and no one dared to stop him easily.

Wang Batian came to the center of the formation, looked at the core part that was emitting a faint light, and a twisted smile appeared on his face.

"It's all over, Jueling Formation, today is your doomsday!"

He raised the long sword high, gathered all the magic energy in his body on the blade, and then slashed towards the center of the formation.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the long sword chopped on the center of the formation, and the powerful magic energy instantly poured in, colliding and clashing with the spiritual power of the center of the formation.

The Jueling Formation shook violently, and the light became more chaotic. Cracks spread from the center of the formation, and quickly spread to the entire Jueling Formation like a spider web.

"No!" The soldiers shouted in despair, but they were powerless.

As the cracks continued to expand, the light of the Jueling Formation became weaker and weaker, and finally went out completely.

The surrounding space seemed to be torn open, and the dense demonic energy rushed in from all directions, and the entire area was instantly shrouded in darkness and evil.

Wang Batian looked at the destroyed Absolute Spirit Array and laughed heartily.

Unfortunately, this was just one of the 360 ​​formations on the long border.

Wang Batian looked at the destroyed Absolute Spirit Array and laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha, this is just the beginning, the demise of the human world is doomed!" His laughter echoed in the diffuse demonic energy, revealing endless arrogance.

Although only one Absolute Spirit Array was broken, it was like opening a door to evil, and the demonic energy quickly spread around with this place as the center.

But after reaching a certain level, an invisible force was born to suppress the demonic tide.

This invisible force came from the synergy of the other 359 Absolute Spirit Arrays. The power they emitted was intertwined to form a tough barrier, temporarily resisting the wanton expansion of the demonic energy.

At the same time, Fang Yue, who was setting up the Absolute Spirit Array far away in Tianling Mountain, felt something unusual.

He was directing a group of disciples to make the final adjustments to a spirit-killing formation in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, the spiritual jade in his hand, which was used to sense the fluctuation of spiritual power, flashed a strange light, and an ominous breath passed into his body along the spiritual jade.

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Fang Yue's face suddenly became solemn. He stopped his movements and carefully felt the strangeness.

"Not good, it seems that the spirit-killing formation has been destroyed, and this demonic energy..."

He felt uneasy and felt that the development of things had exceeded his expectations.

"Everyone stop what you are doing!" Fang Yue shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the valley.

The disciples stopped their work and looked at the world-famous grandmaster with a puzzled look.

"My lord, what happened?" A young disciple couldn't help asking, his eyes full of worry and confusion.

Fang Yue's face was stern, and his eyes swept over the disciples one by one, saying: "I'm afraid something big has happened to the Absolute Spirit Array at the border.

Just now I felt a strong demonic energy, and the Absolute Spirit Array was destroyed. This demonic energy is extremely evil and extraordinary. We must take action."

The disciples were shocked and worried when they heard this.

"What should we do, sir?" another disciple asked anxiously.

Fang Yue frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "You continue to stay here and make sure to complete the arrangement of this Absolute Spirit Array.

This is our important line of defense to protect the human world, and we cannot afford to lose it. I must go to the border immediately to see what happened."

"But sir, it's too dangerous for you to go alone!" A disciple advised worriedly, his eyes full of concern for the safety of the sir.

Fang Yue shook his head slightly, his eyes as firm as a torch, "I have made up my mind. Although this trip is full of dangers, I can't sit back and do nothing.

The Absolute Spirit Array on the border is related to the survival of the human world. As a cultivator, I should shoulder this responsibility.

You are here to ensure the smooth operation of this Absolute Spirit Array, which is the greatest support for me."

Seeing Fang Yue so determined, the disciples knelt on one knee and said in unison: "Don't worry, sir, we will not fail our mission!"

Fang Yue nodded slightly, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, he did not delay any longer, and his figure spread out, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the border at a high speed.

Along the way, the sound of the wind whistled in his ears, and his mood became heavier. He kept thinking about various possible situations and countermeasures in his mind.

When Fang Yue arrived at the border battlefield, it was already a tragic scene. The demonic energy was pervasive, covering the sky and the sun, and the originally vibrant land became devastated.

Fang Yue's figure was like lightning, passing through the heavy demonic energy, and finally arrived at the border battlefield.

The scene before him made him feel like a knife was cutting his heart. The once prosperous and peaceful borderland was now shrouded in demonic energy, becoming dead and desolate.

He looked around with a sharp gaze, looking for possible life and hope. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the destroyed Absolute Spirit Formation in the distance, and a strong anger and unwillingness surged in his heart.

"Hey, look who is this? Isn't this Fang Yue, the supreme grandmaster who claims to be righteous and protects the world!"

"Look, this is the human you are protecting. Some of them are very dissatisfied with you."

Fang Yue heard the words and looked around fiercely, but did not find the person who spoke.

He was alert, knowing that the border battlefield was already full of dangers. Not only was there the rampage of demonic energy, but there were also hidden enemies who might attack at any time.

"You are hiding your head and showing your tail, don't you dare to show up?" Fang Yue snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain and majesty.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out of the demonic energy. He was wearing a black robe and a hideous mask on his face, revealing only a pair of sinister eyes.

This person was Wang Batian's accomplice, a practitioner who also had evil thoughts.

"Hehe, Grandmaster Fang Yue, why are you so nervous? I just came to send you a message." The black-robed man laughed strangely, his voice full of teasing and provocation.

Fang Yue's eyes were like torches, staring at the black-robed man closely, and said in a deep voice: "What is your purpose? And what do you mean by what you just said?"

The black-robed man laughed, as if he was very satisfied with Fang Yue's reaction. He took a few steps closer and whispered:

"Fang Yue, do you know that among the humans you have been protecting, many people are actually dissatisfied with you.

They think you are too strong and restrict their freedom and development. And now, with the threat of demonic energy, these people are even more eager to take the opportunity to overthrow your rule."

Fang Yue's face changed slightly when he heard this. He knew the complexity and variability of human nature, and he also understood that in times of crisis, there will always be some people who take the opportunity to make trouble.

But he never thought that among the humans he had been protecting, there would be people who were dissatisfied with him.

However, Fang Yue quickly regained his composure. He looked at the black-robed man with a firm gaze and said in a deep voice:

"Humph, even if someone is dissatisfied with me, so what? As a cultivator, it is my duty to protect the world. I will never give up my beliefs and responsibilities because of the dissatisfaction of a few individuals."

The black-robed man did not seem surprised by Fang Yue's answer. He chuckled and said:

"Fang Yue, you are indeed a stubborn guy. However, you have to be careful. Those who are dissatisfied with you may take advantage of your absence to attack your relatives. When that happens, you will regret it."

Fang Yue heard this, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He held the long sword tightly and said in a cold tone: "If you dare to hurt my relatives, I will make you pay the price!"

The black-robed man looked at the anger flashing in Fang Yue's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Fang Yue, do you think your threats can scare me?"

The black-robed man continued: "Now that the power of the demon shadow has increased greatly, this world will be our world sooner or later. Do you think you can stop this rolling trend with your own strength? Don't make a meaningless struggle."

Fang Yue calmed down instantly, his eyes fixed on the black-robed man, and the vitality around him began to surge. (End of this chapter)