Chapter 44: Turning Against Each Other (Part 2)

  Lin Tianyang looked at the black-robed man who had come with such momentum and was now dead, and he also felt a slight chill in his heart. He looked at Ke Dongfeng warily and said, "Ke Daoist friend, your move is so seasoned, it seems this isn't your first time doing something like this?"

  Ke Dongfeng's face still had a smiling expression, saying: "Lin Dao friend, at this time you can still maintain such calmness, it seems that you are much more powerful than I imagined. However, the more powerful you are, the happier I am, because this shows that there are more good things on your body!"

  Seeing Ke Dongfeng making no effort to conceal himself, Lin Tianyang coldly smiled and said: "Ke Dao friend, what kind of cultivation do you have that makes you so confident in being able to eat me?"

  Ke Dongfeng sneered and suddenly the spiritual energy around him fluctuated, a powerful spiritual pressure that only a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator could possess burst out in an instant.

  Lin Tianyang's face also changed slightly after discovering this, and he immediately patted his storage bag, with the Jinyang knife floating in front of him.

  Ke Dongfeng took a glance at the top-grade artifact that Lin Tianyang had taken out, but didn't show any interest. Instead, after taking a look at the three mechanical beasts, he laughed and said: "I really didn't expect that Brother Lin would be a master of puppets as well. Three foundation-stage puppets are not cheap, it seems like I'm destined to make a big profit today."

  "Is that so?" Lin Tianyang pointed with the Golden Sun Blade in front of him, and as the Golden Sun Blade slashed towards Ke Dongfeng, three Foundation Stage puppet beasts also pounced on Ke Dongfeng under his mental control.

  The difference in cultivation was two layers, and both were top-grade artifacts. Lin Tianyang found that his Golden Sun Blade's power was far inferior to the black flying sword wielded by Ke Dongfeng. If not for the help of three puppet beasts, he would have lost in just three moves.

  At this juncture, Lin Tianyang cut out a knife and without hesitation, he took out the bronze gong mirror and struck it directly.

  After the gong sounded, Ke Dongfeng indeed stumbled, and Lin Tianyang immediately slashed another knife at him.

  Lin Tianyang thought that after Ke Dongfeng's divine consciousness was damaged, he would definitely not be able to withstand this blow. However, who knew that after a flash of flames, only Ke Dongfeng's clothes were cut open, and then Ke Dongfeng recovered.

  Lin Tianyang looked at Ke Dongfeng's golden soft armor exposed after his clothes were cut open and exclaimed: "Golden Whisker Soft Armor!"

  Ke Dongfeng's face turned cold as he smiled, "Not bad, this is indeed the golden whisker beast's golden whisker refined into an inner armor. Luckily for me, I had it, or else today I would have fallen into your hands. Attacking spiritual artifact, great! Extremely good! Lin fellow daoist has such a family background, today you absolutely cannot leave!" Ke Dongfeng exclaimed several times, and with a slap of his storage bag, a black feather fan appeared in his hand.

  After entering the foundation period, monks generally cultivate their divine consciousness. Like Ke Dongfeng, a late-stage monk, he must have practiced the technique of guarding his divine consciousness. The bronze bell mirror can be used for sneak attacks, but once exposed, it is difficult to play a role again. In fact, this is also the case. After Lin Tianyang rang the bell again, Ke Dongfeng had no effect anymore.

  Ke Dongfeng snorted coldly, pointing at the black flying sword with one finger. The flying sword flew back into his hand, and in a flash of spiritual light, it merged with the feather fan to become a single entity - a fan made entirely of sword blades.

  Lin Tianyang saw this situation, secretly called it bad, and no longer fought hard. He took out two consecutive fireball symbols, didn't look at them, put away the three puppet beasts, and immediately threw out the Jinyang knife, directly operating the flying device to transform into a golden light towards the direction of the capital city.

  In the capital, there are three foundation-building cultivators of the Lei Yan Sect. As long as they arrive, with their help, it is absolutely possible to suppress Ke Dongfeng. Even if he knows that I am a cultivator of the Lei Yan Sect, he will not dare to fight me in the capital.

  Ke Dongfeng was just a flash, and in an instant, a demonic flame rose up, the fireball hit the demonic flame and instantly dissipated, then he picked up the black-robed man's storage bag and also took to the air, chasing after Lin Tianyang.

  Less than a hundred miles into flight, Lin Tianyang saw a dark cloud of demonic energy rapidly approaching from behind. He quickly swallowed a Revival Dan and then pulled out a string of linked thunder talismans to throw at the dark cloud behind him.

  Bolts of lightning struck the dark clouds, and the dark clouds seemed to slow down slightly. Lin Tianyang saw that it was effective, so he took out a handful of talismans and threw them one by one towards his back.

  In the midst of the demonic cloud, Ke Dongfeng did not expect that Lin Tianyang would have so many talismans on his body. Every time he got a little closer, he was forced to resist again. Seeing that Lin Tianyang was clearly heading in the direction of the capital, he also became somewhat anxious.

  Just as he blocked Lin Tianyang's Wan Jian Fu, he continuously pinched the law, spat out a mouthful of black air from his hand-held black fan, and then fanned it forward. Suddenly, a series of dark sword lights shot towards Lin Tianyang like a rain of swords.

  Lin Tianyang was shocked at heart and immediately took out two turtle shell shields, covering himself entirely with the shields.

  The sword tip struck the turtle shell shield, emitting a series of "ding ding dang" sounds. After the sword rain passed, Lin Tianyang endured the numbness in his arm and poured spiritual energy into the two turtle shell shields. The turtle shell shield's blade extended and then was thrown at the demonic cloud behind him.

  After the turtle shell shield transformed into a knife wheel, it was about to slash onto the magic cloud, but saw that a cluster of magic clouds directly transformed into two black giant swords, which slashed towards the turtle shell shield together, and the turtle shell shield fell straight to the ground.

  Lin Tianyang was shocked after seeing it, and didn't even think about recalling the Turtle Shell Shield. He immediately continued to urge his spiritual power to rush towards the capital city hastily. However, at this moment, those two black giant swords that had cut down the Turtle Shell Shield suddenly merged into one, transforming into an even larger black giant sword that chopped down towards Lin Tianyang.

  Lin Tianyang immediately took out a paper umbrella, the paper umbrella was blown by the wind and turned into a giant umbrella to block his head, followed by twelve flying knives that flew out and merged into one to form a knife shield in front of him. Finally, he took out a golden armor talisman and slapped it on himself, while fully activating the protective spiritual energy around his body.

  That black giant sword slashed onto the giant umbrella, only slightly delayed for a moment, and then cut the giant umbrella in two. Following that, it slashed onto the knife shield, which also failed to block it and was instantly scattered.

  Lin Tianyang only heard a metallic impact sound ringing out on his body, his body shook violently, and all the spiritual energy in his body was directly dispersed by the violent shock. He lost control of his body shape and fell straight to the ground.

  Ke Dongfeng saw Lin Tianyang fall to the ground, and his heart was greatly delighted. Without waiting for Lin Tianyang to get up, the black feather fan fluttered again, and dozens of black sword auras shot towards Lin Tianyang.

  Lin Tianyang barely kept himself awake at this time, but the scattered spiritual power could not be mobilized in an instant. Seeing dozens of sword lights already in front of him, he sighed in his heart: "Is it going to fall here?"

  At three more, Lao Jing has been insisting on updating. Considering Lao Jing is still quite diligent, I hope the book-loving big brothers and sisters can help collect some. Thank you in advance!

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