You have a good chance, I accept it.

Punch after punch was thrown out, and the Yin general in front of him was obviously unable to withstand Ye Lin's fierce attack, but Ye Lin had no intention of holding back, and instead attacked harder and harder.

"Damn, waste, waste."

Xue Daozi, who was watching the battle from a distance, was furious and cursed. He originally thought that as long as he took out his trump card, he would be able to control the entire battlefield situation.

As for Ye Lin? What is that? It's just a piece of shit that can be crushed to death with one hand.

But looking at it now, the result was far different from what I had imagined. My majestic and powerful trump card, the half-step immortal-level Yin General, was actually beaten like a dog by Ye Lin.

And he didn't even have a chance to fight back the whole time, which made him extremely angry.

Why? Why?

Even a half-step immortal-level Yin general was far from his opponent, but now he was being suppressed and beaten by a kid in front of him.

"Give me the art of blood sacrifice."

Xue Daozi's heart was cruel, and he quickly made a seal with his hands. He drew blood-red spells with his own blood, and then he played out the spells one after another.

At the same time, on the ground, the blood of the long-dead monks began to flow out of their bodies quickly, heading towards the Yin General.

Blood sacrifice, Xue Daozi is sacrificing the blood of all spirits to the Yin general in an attempt to force the Yin general to enter the realm of immortality.

"Just you? Leave me alone."

Seeing the blood energy gathering from all directions, Ye Lin's whole body was shaken by his momentum. In an instant, the blood energy around him was directly shaken away by Ye Lin's powerful momentum.

"Do you really think that I am made of clay?"

Xue Daozi's face was filled with anger, and he then charged towards Ye Lin with the tattered flag in his hand. Don't forget, he can also attack now.

"Those with bad arms and legs should stop meddling in other people's business."

Ye Lin said with disdain, and then with a flick of his finger, a figure flew out of his body. The figure exuded a powerful aura, and its face was the same as Ye Lin's.

That figure is naturally Ye Lin's clone, Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao smiled faintly, holding a long sword to kill Xue Daozi.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Xue Daozi originally thought that this was just a simple incarnation of Ye Lin and didn't take it to heart at all, but after the fight, he looked horrified.

What kind of magic is this?

This incarnation is as powerful as Ye Lin, and he is no match for him.

Many people know about One Qi Transforming into Three Purities, but not everyone can know it.

Obviously, the Blood Taoist is not among those who know.

"Roar."

The Yin General, who had been suppressed and beaten by Ye Lin, became angry at this time. He suddenly roared at Ye Lin and released his Yin Qi. Then he waved the long knife in his hand and slashed at Ye Lin with sword Qi.

"The true form of the demon ape."

Ye Lin roared angrily, exuding extremely terrifying demonic aura. The demonic aura rose up, and gradually, a hundred-meter-tall purple-black demon ape condensed behind Ye Lin.

The demon ape is completely composed of demonic energy, and its blood-red eyes are hidden in the black-purple demonic energy, making it look so weird and domineering.

"broken."

Ye Lin punched out, and the demon ape behind him also punched out. The power was so powerful that even the sword energy of those Yin generals were shattered, showing no mercy at all.

The sword energy was shattered, but the power of the heaven-destroying fist was not reduced and it was blasted towards Yin General.

Just hearing a loud noise, General Yin was directly punched away by the demon ape, and his whole figure fell towards the distance like a wave.