C171 Kill him in a roundabout way (1/2)

Yi Yan's mind stirred. His immortal sense spread out, and he saw a man with a head of messy hair and a short beard, who had a fierce and fierce beard, like a lion. He glared with his large, bell-like eyes, and quickly dashed behind him.

< p > ”Hmph!”

Yi Yan coldly snorted, the blade in his right hand continued to move, the Asura Lance in his left hand suddenly raised its spear head, the spear tip pressing downwards, heavily striking towards the direction of the flying sword.

< p > ”Puchi!”

A dull sound of a blade entering the body was heard, accompanied by the splattering of fresh blood. At the same time, the tail of the Shura's gun slammed into the tip of the flying sword that was approaching from behind.

”Crack!”

With a crisp sound, the half-Immortal Artifact's flying sword was broken into pieces and scattered in all directions.

As the flying sword that was connected to his mind shattered, the short-bearded man suddenly raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that his mind had been severely damaged.

However, an excited expression surfaced on his face. He thought that after being distracted for so long, even if he was unable to save his Senior Brother, his Devil Infant at least would be able to safely escape.

It was a pity that he did not understand Yi Yan, nor did he know that when Yi Yan cut the grass, he would cut the grass by its roots.

The Five Calamity Rogue Devil took advantage of the moment when his junior brother used his flying sword to block Yi Yan's attack to prevent him from focusing his entire attention on, and before the soul droplets quickly entered the Devil Infant's brain, in the instant before the blade in Yi Yan's hand pierced through its body, they escaped from his dantian.

However, before he could even heave a sigh of relief, the sword that had pierced into his dantian suddenly turned and slashed upwards. Before he could choose the direction to escape in, the sharp blade had already cut into his Devil Infant's leg, slicing him in half.

With the last trace of shock and confusion, this Five Calamity Rogue Devil, who had once dominated the world, ended his several thousand years of cultivation and transformed into a pure energy that dispersed into the vast universe.

The short-bearded man had only exhaled half a breath of air when he was shocked by this unexpected scene. He truly could not imagine what this expressionless fellow in front of him was thinking, to actually ignore all of his possible attacks and brazenly chase down his senior brother's Devil Infant. Furthermore, he was decisive and ruthless, leaving no leeway for him.

Did this guy who looked more like a Devil Dao than him not care about his own safety at all?

It was a pity that he no longer had the chance to know the answer. In the instant that the short bearded man's flying sword struck's body, Yi Yan had already calculated everything. With his personality, the Five Tribulations Rogue Devil should die.

The moment the Asura Spear collided with the short bearded man's flying sword, Yi Yan's left hand suddenly twisted. Borrowing the immense recoil from the collision, the Asura Spear drew a perfect arc from the bottom left of his body, turning his head to the back.

At the same time, Yi Yan took the opportunity to turn left, and casually threw down the battle blade that was still stained with the blood of the Five Calamity Rogue Devil.

Ruthlessness flashed in Yi Yan's eyes. He suddenly exerted his strength, and before the bearded man could react, he thrust the one-foot long tip of the Asura Spear into his dantian.

The short-bearded man's face twitched uncontrollably, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something. However, in the end, he didn't say anything and left the world with a stomach full of questions that he would never be able to answer.

After he pulled out the Asura Spear, the short bearded fellow's body was no longer under his control. He floated weakly in the air.

Yi Yan didn't even glance at him, and instead, shifted his gaze to the Five Calamity Rogue Devil who had ambushed his initially. His brows slightly raised: ”With just you, are you even worthy of using a blade?”

When the two Rogue Devil Elders joined forces to attack Yi Yan, the surrounding Devil Sect disciples were all pushed far, far away by the berserk aura of the battle between the three of them, and were unable to approach them.

And these two Elders, who were normally lofty and seemingly undefeatable, actually died so easily under the hands of this young man who had a cold and indifferent expression. This made the Devil Sect disciples who saw this scene involuntarily shiver, and they stealthily leaned towards the surrounding people, as if this would bring them some sense of security.

Actually, the moves Yi Yan used were not considered exquisite, to the point that almost every single Devil Sect disciple could use it.

However, his speed was just too fast. It was so fast that he didn't even have time to react before the tip of his spear struck his body.

Furthermore, Yi Yan had the best timing, every time he thrusted out with his black spear, it was always at the moment when his opponent was at the hardest to change his moves, or even the most difficult to defend, even if he could forcefully retract his treasure and block the path of the Asura Lance, it would not require much energy.

What they did not know was that just by relying on the Asura Lance's at least Superior Grade Immortal Artifact's grade and Yi Yan's incomparably strong flesh, even if they could predict and block it with all their might, the result of their resistance would not change in the slightest.

At least in the current Cultivation Realm, there was no artifact of a higher rank than the Asura Lance, nor was there anyone whose physical body was stronger than Yi Yan's.

The disciples of the Devil Sect liked to fight in close combat with other cultivators, using their own strengths to attack the opponent's short term. However, when Yi Yan used his body to attack the opponent's short term, he changed positions completely and used his own weaknesses to attack the opponent's long term.

Yi Yan stood quietly in the middle of the encirclement of the Devil's Gate disciples. Amidst the demonic hordes, Yi Yan had unexpectedly not taken advantage of the chaos to rush out of the encirclement and kill the two Loose Demons. Instead, he had slightly closed his eyes.

A disciple had long since relayed the news to Chenjing, who was standing outside watching the fight, and Han Ying, who had been leading a group of people to attack the outer perimeter, also saw this scene.

After the three Rogue Devil s who were fighting intensely with Xing Jian gave up their attacks and retreated into the crowd of disciples behind him, whether it was the Sword Sect disciples or the Devil Sect disciples, everyone stopped what they were doing and split into two distinct groups.

The only difference was that inside Devil Sect, there were still two fiends, fiends who were even more terrifying than them, Devil Cultivator.

After receiving the news, Shen Jing appeared at the innermost layer of the encirclement with a pale face. He directly faced Yi Yan, who had his eyes closed, and was jumping up and down in excitement.

Shen Jing really did not think that after he had gathered almost all of his elites from the Devil Sect, 40 odd experts would gang up against Yi Yan and Xing Jian. In the end, two of them would be killed by Yi Yan before the majority of the people could even take action.

Both Yi Yan and Xing Jian looked around with ashen faces, as if nothing had happened. They were so excited that both of them scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks. Shen Jing, who had led the entire Devil Demon Sect, couldn't take it anymore.

The Devil Sect had sent out a total of more than one thousand two hundred disciples this time, but had now only lost around eight hundred.

Some of them died in battle with the Sword Sect, and some of them died under Xing Jian's elusive Sword Infant, while the ones who killed the most were Yi Yan, with one shot, there were at least two hundred Devil Sect disciples who died under the Asura Lance's hands.

Adding on the two Rogue Devil Elders, even though the battle wasn't long, Yi Yan was able to get rid of more than a fifth of his Devil Sect by himself!

They were here to avenge him, but before they could avenge him, they lost so many people. How could the proud Shen Jing endure such a loss?

< p > But what could he do now?

The five tribulation Rogue Devil with the highest level of cultivation and one of the four tribulation Rogue Devil only lasted for a few seconds in Yi Yan's hands, while the other two four tribulations and one tribulation Rogue Devil elder had to stall Xing Jian.

The remaining five clan elders of Rogue Devil were just average in strength, how could they possibly withstand the attacks of Yi Yan and the other five Loose Immortals from the Sword Sect?

There was no need to mention Devil Cultivator s below Rogue Devil s, it would not take long for him to kill all of them by himself.

Therefore, even though he wished that he could tear Yi Yan, the main culprit, into pieces, eat and drink his blood, Shen Jing, as the Sect Leader of the Devil Sect, had no choice but to consider the lives of hundreds of disciples.

After his bone-chilling eyes swept across Yi Yan and Xing Jian's bodies a few times, Shen Jing gritted his teeth and icily squeezed out a single word, ”Let's go!”

After he finished speaking, he retreated quickly backwards under the protection of the group of experts from the Devil Sect, in an attempt to make use of the stunned time left by Yi Yan and the people from the Sword Sect to escape.