A figure slowly walked from the distance.
His white hair was like frost, and his dark robe was like ink.
His hair fluttered in the wind, and he wore a bone mask on his face.
He dragged a blood-stained, pitch-black long spear in his hand, walking step by step.
The Youxin Battlefield was incredibly dangerous.
Even the most monstrous Prodigy would form small teams, never acting alone.
But that figure was alone, dragging his spear across the battlefield.
"Hmm? That strange aura, be careful, it's the Black Calamity Race!"
Young Master Liyuan's eyes narrowed.
The others were also on high alert, but they didn't have too many reservations.
There were more than a dozen of them here, and even two Forbidden-Breaking Paragons.
Even if they encountered a Quasi-Emperor, even if they couldn't win, escaping was absolutely no problem.
"That aura... it's not the Ba Clan, nor the Devouring Race, but... the Disaster Clan!"
Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple looked at the approaching figure, a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
"Disaster Clan..."
Hearing this, the other Prodigies also felt a chill in their hearts.
As the most mysterious and bizarre race among the Black Calamity Race.
The strength of this race was beyond doubt.
"So what if it's the Disaster Clan? He's just one person," another Prodigy said.
"This person cannot be underestimated," Young Master Liyuan's expression was also solemn.
This figure was, of course, Night Junlin.
His gaze, from beneath his bone mask, swept over Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple and his group.
Even with two Forbidden-Breaking Paragons among them, his eyes showed no change.
"Attack!"
Young Master Liyuan and Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple and the others attacked directly.
When two factions met, there was no need for superfluous words; it was simply time to fight.
Boom!
Night Junlin also made his move, sweeping his pitch-black long spear horizontally, piercing through, like a furious black Dragon.
This spear strike shook the universe, shattering the firmament.
Accompanied by the pitch-black Nethergod Flame, the fluctuations swept across the battlefield!
"This!"
As soon as Night Junlin made his move, the expressions of Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple and Young Master Liyuan drastically changed!
"Quasi-Emperor!"
They could feel that Night Junlin was very young, extremely young.
Perhaps even much younger than them, Forbidden-Breaking Paragons who had Cultivated for thousands of years.
Yet, such a young existence was actually a Quasi-Emperor?
Who would believe it?
However, now was not the time for shock.
Young Master Liyuan and Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple and the others all unleashed their ultimate moves.
But, it was useless!
Young Master Liyuan, a Prohibition-breaking level Prodigy, was directly pierced by the pitch-black long spear, his Physical Body exploding, blood raining down.
Night Junlin, stepping through the rain of blood, extended a palm, directly pressing down on the remaining Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple and the others.
Law overturned, palm covering the sky.
Surging Chaos Qi diffused, collapsing the firmament, as if the entire battlefield was violently trembling.
And then, a Chaos Law Great Hand, overturning the heavens and earth, pressed down!
Chaos Great Handprint!
"This... Chaos Qi, you are..."
Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple's pupils shrunk to pinpricks upon seeing this, his Buddhist heart almost collapsing.
Could this mysterious Disaster Clan peerless Prodigy be that kind of Physique?
However, now, Night Junlin did not give them time to think.
Pfft!
Under the crushing force of the Chaos Great Handprint, aside from Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple.
The other Prodigies were unable to withstand this supreme power, directly crushed, their Physical Bodies and Primordial Spirits exploding.
Even Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple, this Buddhist elite, spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
He let out an angry shout, like the Immortal King of Great Power.
A golden, dazzling Buddhist seal struck out, confronting the Chaos Great Handprint.
At this moment, Night Junlin took a step, his figure tearing through the Void Realm, the pitch-black long spear in hand, once again piercing down towards Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple!
Boom!
The long spear, wreathed in Nethergod Flame, directly shattered the Buddhist seal, and then fell towards Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple.
Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple formed hand seals, performing a golden body technique of the Great Thousand Temple.
Then he roared, unleashing a Buddhist heavenly sound.
This was the ultimate technique of the Great Thousand Temple's supreme expert, True Zen Great Emperor.
True Zen Heavenly Sound!
On Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple's body, a golden body Great Emperor seemed to emerge, vast in power, saving all sentient beings!
His appearance was precisely that of the Great Thousand Temple's Gatekeepers, True Zen Great Emperor!
This True Zen Great Emperor, like Heavenly Edge Great Emperor and Hongchen Great Emperor, was one of the Gatekeeperss of the Three Emperors' Bulwark Nine Great Passes!
And Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple had another identity: he was True Zen Great Emperor's Disciple!
"Black Calamity demon, die!"
At this moment, Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple, having unleashed True Zen Great Emperor's ultimate technique, truly resembled an angry Immortal King of Great Power, his power unparalleled.
However, that pitch-black long spear landed on the True Zen Great Emperor's phantom, the spear body vibrated, and the Nethergod Flame instantly enveloped it.
The True Zen Great Emperor's phantom even trembled, cracks beginning to appear on its surface.
Of course, it wasn't that True Zen Great Emperor wasn't strong.
Rather, with Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple's strength, it was impossible to fully unleash the power of True Zen Great Emperor's ultimate technique.
"Not good..."
Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple's expression also changed.
This was his trump card.
Under normal circumstances, it could even block an attack from an early-stage Quasi-Emperor.
At this moment, however, it was difficult to block this white-haired man's spear!
Seeing this, Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple gritted his teeth slightly, and then directly offered a drop of blood!
That blood was incomparably sacred, as if Buddhist sounds were emanating from it.
It was precisely a drop of True Zen Great Emperor's Buddhist blood!
As True Zen Great Emperor's Disciple, Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple naturally had protective items.
It was precisely this drop of True Zen Great Emperor's blood.
Just as this drop of blood was offered, the True Zen Great Emperor's originally cracked phantom solidified once more.
Then golden light burst forth, Buddhist sounds lingered, as if to suppress and save Night Junlin.
"Oh?"
Night Junlin's eyes flickered slightly.
"Disaster Clan evil, die!" Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple coldly scoffed.
Even True Zen Great Emperor's blood had been offered; it should be enough to suppress him.
But at this moment, Night Junlin's body trembled.
A terrifying aura surged, forming an anomaly behind him.
It was an incredibly towering, pitch-black wall, seemingly extending to the end of the world.
Countless weapons, sabers, spears, swords, and halberds, were stuck in it.
There was also accumulated dark red blood, as if left by gods and demons.
A supreme divine and demonic aura permeated, seemingly carrying monstrous killing intent, yet also resembling the gates of Hell's underworld.
When he saw this anomaly.
Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple's face completely froze.
Just now, seeing Night Junlin unleash the Chaos Great Handprint, he had thought that Night Junlin possessed that legendary Physique.
But now, after seeing this anomaly.
Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple was confused again.
How could one person possess two Physiques?
Moreover, this Physique was unprecedentedly terrifying!
"Nether Kings Wall..." Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple's expression was frozen.
Night Junlin held the pitch-black Purgatory Spear in one hand.
This was a peerless demonic weapon, nurtured for countless years in the deepest part of the Purgatory Forbidden Ground.
Forged from dark immortal gold, it was obtained by Night Junlin and became a weapon of slaughter.
Behind him was the Nether Kings Wall, as tall as the sky.
He was like a Hell demon lord who had walked out of the Nine Nether Purgatory!
Or like a king in the night, reigning over the world!
Night Junlin raised the Purgatory Spear, its tip pointing directly at Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple.
A single word fell.
"Suppress!"
As the words fell, the Nether Kings Wall anomaly behind him trembled!
In an instant, on the Nether Kings Wall, countless weapons, sabers, spears, swords, and halberds, densely packed, soared into the sky, covering the firmament!
Then they all turned their sharp points, like tens of thousands of sharp arrows, bursting forth towards Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple!
The firmament shattered, and the entire Youxin Battlefield seemed to tremble!
Even Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple, protected by the True Zen Great Emperor's phantom, had his expression drastically change.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dense crashing sounds rang out.
The True Zen Great Emperor's golden body phantom was directly riddled like a hedgehog, and then disintegrated!
At the same time, Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple was also covered in blood, pierced through his entire body.
Night Junlin withdrew his hand, walking step by step to Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple.
Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.
He stared fixedly at the person in front of him.
"You... who are you?"
He didn't understand when the Disaster Clan had produced such an existence.
He didn't even have a name on the black calamity bounty list!
"To have withstood a few of my moves, you are qualified to know my name."
"I, Night Junlin."
Night Junlin said indifferently, dragging his spear past Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple.
However, Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple coughed up blood again, saying.
"You are very powerful, exceptionally powerful, but..."
"On my side of the World Sea, there is one person who can defeat you..."
What Xuantuo Buddhist Disciple said naturally referred to Jun Xiaoyao.
Night Junlin paused, then continued dragging his spear forward.
He merely said indifferently.
"The only one who can defeat me is myself."
"Other than that, I fear neither gods nor demons!"