Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

"How... is this possible..."

He Xian subconsciously took a step back, his face horrified.

If Shen Lin was able to block the previous Qingfeng move because he wasn't serious.

Then the fact that this Scarlet Fire Talisman move was blocked now was very strange.

This was a Xuan-grade, high-quality martial art, and even in the Dao Xuan Sect, only inner disciples could learn it.

He had spent a great price to obtain the cultivation method from an inner disciple of the Dao Xuan Sect.

But now...

Shen Lin dispersed the Scarlet Fire Talisman with just one slash?

Before the shock in He Xian's heart could dissipate, his expression suddenly changed, and a rich flame spiritual energy permeated his hands, rapidly drawing a Fire Escape Talisman in front of him.

With a crack, Shen Lin appeared before him amidst the sound of thunder.

The Rolling Cloud Blade in his hand was raised high, drawing down heavenly lightning to strike.

The transparent shield filled with rich flame spiritual energy was shattered by Shen Lin's slash.

Clang!

He Xian timely raised the horsetail whisk in his hand, barely blocking Shen Lin's strike.

His gaze swept over the raised horsetail whisk, and his pupils instantly contracted.

His Xuan-grade weapon had actually been directly cut into by the other party's long blade.

It was then that he noticed that the long blade in Shen Lin's hand was actually the Earth-grade Xuan weapon, the Rolling Cloud Blade.

The different quality versions of the Demon Suppression Division's Rolling Cloud Blade did not have significant differences in appearance.

Therefore, he had always assumed that Shen Lin was holding the standard Yellow-grade Xuan weapon issued by the Demon Suppression Division.

But now, his Xuan-grade horsetail whisk had been chipped with just one strike from the opponent.

This was not something that a Yellow-grade or even a Xuan-grade Rolling Cloud Blade could do.

The only explanation was that the other party was wielding an Earth-grade Xuan weapon.

However, Earth-grade Xuan weapons were extremely rare.

Even among the Aperture Realm martial artists in the imperial capital, very few possessed an Earth-grade Xuan weapon.

Although members of the Demon Suppression Division could exchange for one, the amount of contribution points required was not something that ordinary people could afford.

This fellow before him was clearly only in the Treasure Nurturing Realm, so why did he possess such a treasure?

He Xian couldn't understand.

But now, he didn't have time to understand.

Because after Shen Lin's strike, his body twisted, and the second slash followed closely.

"Flame Armor!"

He Xian hurriedly cast a protective spiritual armor, barely avoiding being beheaded.

Clang!

The Rolling Cloud Blade struck the armor composed of pure spiritual energy on his body and was directly bounced away.

But Shen Lin took a step forward, twisting his waist, completing a circle, and using the force of being bounced away, drew a large circle with the Rolling Cloud Blade and unleashed another slash.

Boom!

This time, He Xian was pushed back several steps by the immense force.

Seeing Shen Lin take a step forward and charge again, He Xian's face flushed red, and the frustration in his heart transformed into anger.

"Flame Spirit Sword!!!!"

With an angry roar, he threw away the horsetail whisk in his hand, and flame spiritual energy shot out from his fingertips, forming a long sword of spiritual energy.

Then, with a ferocious expression, he unleashed a slash.

Clang!

The Rolling Cloud Blade was deflected, and He Xian took another step back.

A highly condensed spiritual energy weapon was no less strong than an Earth-grade Xuan weapon.

However, ordinary Aperture Realm martial artists rarely used this attack method.

Because it consumed too much spiritual energy.

Even an Aperture Realm cultivator like He Xian with 72 apertures could only maintain it for ten breaths.

But now, he couldn't care so much.

The power of the opponent's slashes was terrifying and must consume a great deal of energy.

And as an Aperture Realm cultivator, his spiritual energy, whether in terms of quality or quantity, should be stronger than his.

He Xian was confident that Shen Lin would be unable to hold on before the Flame Spirit Sword exhausted his spiritual energy.

Next, the two exchanged blows, their blades and swords clashing in a frenzy.

Each collision created aftershocks that caused the ground beneath their feet to collapse by an inch.

Clang!

With another muffled sound, the two stood their ground, blades and swords locked together, staring at each other at close range.

He Xian grinned ferociously and said:

"Boy! How long can you use such powerful martial arts?"

In his opinion, Shen Lin should be at his limit now, capable of unleashing only one or two more slashes at most.

But to his surprise, upon hearing this, Shen Lin revealed a hint of confusion on his face.

"Martial arts?"

"I'm just randomly slashing."

He Xian was stunned for a moment upon hearing his response.

Then, with an angry roar, he directly pushed him away.

"Arrogant!!!!"

Da da da!

Shen Lin took a few steps back and said to the enraged He Xian:

"I thought you were too weak, so I didn't want to use any martial arts. But since you want to see it..."

"Then come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed out and slashed diagonally.

Crack!

The pale lightning that had been surrounding the blade suddenly turned deep purple.

As always, He Xian directly met the attack with his Flame Spirit Sword.

But this time, Shen Lin's long blade was unstoppable, carrying purple lightning, directly severing the Flame Spirit Sword and striking the spiritual armor on his body.

Chih!

With a soft sound, a crack appeared on his spiritual armor.

"What????"

He Xian stared blankly at the severed Flame Spirit Sword in his hand, his mind still reeling.

But the next moment, thunder roared again.

"Second Slash!"

Shen Lin softly murmured, unleashing the second slash of the Divine Thunder Eight Slashes.

He Xian prepared to condense spiritual energy again to fight with the Flame Spirit Sword.

But at this moment, he finally realized.

Unknowingly, he had very little spiritual energy left in his body.

Now, maintaining the protective spiritual armor was already a struggle.

Boom!

The Rolling Cloud Blade landed on his protective spiritual armor, directly knocking him away.

While flying through the air, specks of scarlet light scattered.

A portion of He Xian's protective spiritual armor had already been shattered by Shen Lin.

"Third Slash!"

Like the murmuring of a soul-reaping demon, He Xian heard Shen Lin's voice again while still in the air.

Bang!

A vertical slash sent He Xian directly crashing into the ground.

Wah!

His spiritual armor was in tatters, and He Xian felt his insides churning, his internal organs injured, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

But before he could recover, he saw the thunder reappear under the pale blue sky in his field of vision.

"Fourth Slash!"

Crack!

The thunder fell, striking the ground and scattering countless dust.

After a long time, Shen Lin waved his hand, dispersing the dust.

There was no fifth slash.

In the large pit in front of him, He Xian had already turned into a charred corpse, his right hand reaching upwards, seemingly trying to block the final thunder with his flesh.

[Killed Qizhi Crane Demon, Initial Aperture Realm, lifespan of two thousand years, remaining lifespan of eight hundred years, absorption complete.]

Hearing the system prompt in his mind, Shen Lin shrugged helplessly as he looked at the dead He Xian.

"Not even able to witness the complete Divine Thunder Eight Slashes, what a pity."

Killing an Aperture Realm demon so easily made Shen Lin feel a little unreal.

Perhaps it was because the Aperture Realm cultivators he had encountered before were not ordinary people, so he had a sense of awe towards the Aperture Realm.

Like Yan Zehong's clone, Qingqiu Wuhong, had both put him through a bitter battle.

But now it seems, ordinary Aperture Realm demons...

Are really quite ordinary.