Chapter 51: The Imperial Devil's Transformation

  "Arrogant."

  Xue Fenglan let out a furious roar, this time seemingly truly understanding the intent to kill. A single palm chopped down fiercely, and a terrifying aura also rapidly enveloped him.

  The purple sword in his hand continued to swing out cold sword lights, but even so, Lin Yun felt that he was still a bit gradually unable to hold on. If this situation continued, he would be 100% dead at the hands of his opponent.

  Death?

  With a cold hum in his heart, just as Lin Yun was continuously casting sword auras, a small black and white seal suddenly appeared in his left hand. Without making any sound, the seal quietly left his palm and headed towards Bei Fenglan's back. From start to finish, Bei Fenglan did not notice that there was an extra seal on her back.

  With a single palm, the sword energy was split open, and Blood Seal Yun seemed like a fierce lion charging forward, suddenly appearing in front of the young man. Without warning, he struck the young man with a ruthless palm, sending Lin Yun flying out directly from that one palm strike.

  Struck by the opponent's palm, Lin Yun's body was like a kite with its string cut off, heavily crashing towards the distance. However, at this moment, Lin Yun's body, which had been unconscious, suddenly burst out with an astonishing power. This power instantly spread throughout his entire body and then forcibly stopped his falling body, only to shoot back in an instant.

  "Evil spirit, you're from the Asura Palace?"

  Seeing the evil power that suddenly burst out of the young man, Xue Feng immediately shouted in surprise. He never thought that the young man not only had Ling Bo Wei Bu and Jian Qi, but also had Xie Mo Bian.

  He was not unfamiliar with the evil magic transformation, it was unique to the Shura Palace. How could a young boy in Tianfa City possibly possess such power? Blood Seal Lan was completely bewildered, shocked and unsure of what to do next. The boy's identity was too mysterious, and within just a few minutes, he had already implicated the three superpowers of Tiandimen, Shura Palace, and Jianzong. No matter which side the boy belonged to, he didn't want to provoke him, especially since all three powers were now involved.

  At this moment, Lin Yun had already lost his rationality and didn't know what the other person was saying. His cold eyes shot out evil glances, and his entire body only had a nameless evil power. Originally just a peak martial artist, but since the demonic transformation, Lin Yun's strength increased by two levels, directly advancing to become a mid-level warrior. What a terrifying thing this is.

  Roar.

  Letting out a loud roar, with an evil gaze, Lin Yun's body suddenly erupted, his entire body transformed into a grayish-black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Xue Feng, constantly waving his palms without warning, while the purple sword had long since returned to its original place between his eyebrows.

  He didn't dare to be the slightest bit careless. If it were his heyday, he wouldn't have been afraid of his opponent, even if he had transformed into a young evil demon. However, the current situation was thoroughly different. Previously, he had been severely slapped by the ancient emperor and then continuously sprinted for nearly several hours. Even an iron man couldn't withstand that. Severely injured, one careless move could result in him losing his life here.

  The two clashed instantly, and as the fierce battle escalated, Blood Seal was extremely frustrated. The evil demon-possessed youth didn't know what pain was, no matter how he struck him, the youth continued to attack frantically, and under these circumstances, he would eventually be exhausted to death by his opponent.

  Damn it, damn it, damn it.

  In his heart, he cursed loudly. Xue Fenglan endured the injuries in his body, from the initial attack to the current continuous defense. At this moment, just behind him, the small seal that was originally black and white suddenly enlarged by nearly a hundred times. The original palm-sized seal instantly turned into a giant seal that was as big as two people laughing.

  At this moment, Xue Feng's mind was completely focused on dealing with the young man, plus the injuries and fears in his body, he didn't feel the life-and-death seal behind him at all.

  Ah, a miserable cry, Blood Seal Lian was smashed by the Life and Death Seal with great force. If not for his strong physical strength, he might have been directly smashed into a meat pie just by this one smash.

  His shoulder blade was shattered in an instant, and waves of unbearable pain came over him. The Blood Seal Lian didn't dare to stay for a moment, turned around and prepared to leave, but would Lin Yun let him leave safely?

  Still in a frenzied state, Lin Yun took one step forward and arrived in front of Xue Fenglan. Having just been smashed once, at this moment Xue Fenglan had thoroughly turned into a soft persimmon, without any power to fight back whatsoever, and was kicked to the ground by Lin Yun with one ruthless kick.

  His eyes coldly stared at the blood-sealed Yun who was kicked to the ground, and Lin Yun's mouth suddenly hooked up a ruthless and evil smile. He took another step forward, not giving Blood Sealed Yun any chance to speak, and grabbed his shoulders with both hands, crazily roaring as he directly tore off both arms.

  "Ah, you little beast, I'll make sure you don't die a good death."

  His arms were torn off, and Blood Seal Ridge let out a pig-like scream. However, for Lin Yun at this moment, his miserable cries could only serve as a catalyst, constantly catalyzing the evil power in Lin Yun's heart. After transforming into a demon, Lin Yun could be said to have abandoned all human relationships, not to mention one like Blood Seal Ridge.

  Tearing apart his arms, Lin Yun once again grabbed Blood Seal's legs and just as Blood Seal realized what the youth was going to do next, a blood-curdling scream echoed through the heavens. Immediately following that, Blood Seal's legs were also brutally shattered.

  He licked the fresh blood on his lips, Lin Yun's face still had a cruel and evil smile, he shattered both arms and legs, but he didn't plan to finish it like this, preparing to continue his madness.

  Just at this moment, a clear thought suddenly flashed through Lin Yun's mind, and he shivered with a chill. Suddenly, Lin Yun, who had been in a state of semi-conscious madness, woke up abruptly, not even noticing the waves of pain that were spreading through his body, because what was happening before his eyes completely shocked him.

  "Imperial Devil Transformation? How is that possible? You can't possibly have Imperial Devil Transformation, no way, no way."

  Seeing the young man suddenly wake up and not die immediately, the Blood Seal Lan who had cut off his arms and legs suddenly went crazy, he really couldn't understand why the young man would have a royal-level demonic transformation, what kind of person was this young man?

  Royal Devil Transformation?

  As for the Emperor-level Evil Demon transformation mentioned by Xue Fenglan, Lin Yun was completely unaware of it. As for what had just happened, he didn't know either. Now, all he knew was that Xue Fenglan's arms and legs were shattered by someone, and there was a wave of pain coming from within his body, as if he was about to be torn apart.

  "Xue Fenglan, who hurt you like this?"

  Upon hearing the other party's deliberate question, Xue Feng was enraged once again and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with malice as he said in a gloomy tone: "What a wonderful Shura Palace, I truly didn't expect that you would possess an evil demon transformation, and it's actually an imperial-level evil demon transformation. It seems I underestimated you."

  Actually, Xue Fenglan knew in his heart that even if he was depressed, he clearly understood that everything the opponent had just done was probably unknown to himself. Once the evil spirit of Shura Palace is triggered, everything he does is irrational. So when he was shattered by the opponent's arms and legs, the opponent didn't know what happened.

  Although he knew that the other party was completely unaware of this matter, when he heard the young man's deliberate questioning, Xue Fenglan couldn't help but feel a bit unbearable. If it weren't for his arms and legs being severely injured, rendering him unable to exert even a hint of strength, he would have struck out long ago.

  I have no idea what Xue Fenglan is talking about, and what does this have to do with the Xiūluó Palace? This is truly a case of the blind leading the blind.

  "Xue Feng Ling, you are now on a dead end road, but before you die, I still want to ask you, what is this Shura Palace and the Imperial-level Evil Spirit Transformation you just mentioned?"

  I don't know why, but Lin Yun always felt that the "Emperor-level Evil Spirit" and "Shura Palace" mentioned by Xue Feng just now seemed to have something to do with himself; otherwise, Xue Feng wouldn't have suddenly come up with these two terms.

  "Kid, you don't have to pretend in front of me. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. But remember one thing: I, Blood Seal Lan, wasn't killed by you, but rather you took advantage of my weakness. Even if I die today, my sect will still make you suffer a thousand cuts and ten thousand slashes someday."

  As he spoke, Xue Fenglan severed his meridians and died, his body softly falling to the ground. In his heart, he let out a faint sigh, strongly enduring the waves of pain spreading through his body. Lin Yun found a place to bury Xue Fenglan. No matter what, Xue Fenglan was still his master's senior brother and a top expert in the world. To die unclearly and unjustly in a desolate mountain wilderness, it was truly difficult to determine who was right or wrong.

  If Xue Feng Ling was just a master of the Innate Realm, then he could have easily pulled Xue Feng Ling's soul into the Sword Prison, and at that time, he would be able to know whatever he wanted. However, Xue Feng Ling happened to be a master who surpassed the Innate Realm, and with the current power of the Sword Prison, it was still unable to pull the soul of such a master.

  Although he didn't get any substantial information from Xue Feng's mouth, Lin Yun was very curious about the Emperor-level Evil Spirit Transformation and Shura Palace that this person had just mentioned. When he returned to meet his master, he would definitely ask him clearly, believing that with his master's insight, he should know something about the Emperor-level Evil Spirit Transformation and Shura Palace.

  After burying Xue Feng, Lin Yun did not return immediately, but instead found a relatively secluded mountain cave to sit down and recuperate quietly. Beforehand, he didn't know what had happened, originally his injuries weren't very severe, but now they had worsened by more than half. If he couldn't get timely treatment, the consequences would be unthinkable.

  Inside the cave, it was quiet and dark. Lin Yun sat on the ground alone, constantly healing his wounds. The internal Qi of the Sword Remnant Chapter was circulating within him, and the white droplets he had taken earlier were being slowly refined. As he healed, Lin Yun also felt a sense of relief in his heart. If not for the white droplets inside his body, even if he managed to heal his internal injuries, his cultivation would have plummeted instantly.