Chapter 239: The Heavenly Demon King Strikes

"Yin and Yang are limitless ——"

The domineering and powerful voice was like an overwhelming wave, instantly submerging the great formation. A strong aura that could almost tear everything apart emanated from the space. The great formation was instantly broken. Countless blood columns spurted out from the bodies of the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons, and in the next second, they became the food of countless demon beasts.

A middle-aged man exuding a domineering and rampaging aura slowly walked out from the space. Thousands of demon beasts made way, creating a wide path. The middle-aged man stepped out and instantly moved to the sky.

"The capital city is really a place with a large population!"

The middle-aged man exclaimed with a hint of nostalgia. Standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes wandered through the streets and alleys of the capital city, as if searching for something.

"Um, now I can attack with peace of mind." The middle-aged man glanced at an inn and then came back to his senses. He raised one hand high, and in an instant, the entire world fell silent.

"Luotian Palm!"

"Luotian Palm!"

Two voices sounded almost simultaneously, and Lin Xing launched a counterattack in an instant. He never expected that the one leading the demon beasts on the expedition was actually the Heavenly Fiend Ming King!

Why was he doing this? Why did he release the Beast God? There were countless questions in his heart, but Lin Xing didn't have time to think them through. Although he wasn't a good person, he would never allow a city with millions of people, not to mention You Ji, Bi Yao and others, to be destroyed like this!

The Luotian Palm aimed to coordinate the rhythm of heaven, earth, and oneself. After reaching the realm of unity between man and nature, it could exert ten times its power! In the entire capital city, except for Lin Xing and Su Lingfeng, no one could withstand this blow.

"Boom ——————"

The two palm prints collided in the air. The powerful energy even ruptured the space, and streaks of cracks appeared in the air. The sound of the space breaking seemed to be able to shatter people's eardrums. A flat, mirror-like fluctuation spread out at a height of a thousand meters above the ground, extending beyond the capital city, further and further...

It was a draw!

The Heavenly Fiend Ming King's eyes sparkled with Essence,and he laughed loudly: "Good! Good! You really live up to the one who inherits the will of the Heavenly Emperor! In just a few days, you've made such great progress! Amazing! Amazing!!"

At this moment, Lin Xing couldn't feel the slightest bit of hostility from the Ming King. Even towards the capital city, the Ming King didn't show any murderous intent.

What was going on?

Lin Xing took a step forward. An invisible ripple passed through the space, and he instantly appeared in front of the Ming King. Compared with the Ming King's domineering manner, Lin Xing's Taoist magic showed a more natural charm. Lin Xing stood opposite the Ming King in the air, and the law of connection surged as he probed.

One trajectory after another emerged from the Ming King...

"It's useless. If the other party intentionally avoids it, unless your cultivation level is far higher, you won't be able to find out anything." The Ming King said calmly, and then changed the topic: "However, that technique of shrinking the land into an inch you just used was really great!" The Ming King smiled softly.

"Why are you doing this?" Lin Xing stared at the Ming King. The space twisted, and the Asura Sword leaped into his palm.

"Why? I never ask why when I do things," the Ming King said casually, but his eyes never left the Asura Sword in Lin Xing's hand. "However, I didn't expect that you would refine the bones of the Asura. You're really daring!"

Are you trying to lure out the Heavenly Emperor?" Lin Xing thought for a moment and then understood.

The Heavenly Emperor was formed by the will of all things. The death of a large number of lives would definitely have an impact on him. And the Ming King had no enmity with the people of the capital city, nor did he care about power and status. But he seemed to have a lot of opinions about the Heavenly Emperor. This was the only explanation for his motives.

However, Lin Xing felt that something was wrong.

Would the Heavenly Emperor really hide from the Ming King?

The Ming King frowned, a little unhappy: "Actually, you don't have to get involved in this. This is a personal grudge between me and the Heavenly Emperor."

"Then can I say that, in fact, you didn't have to come, because this is my territory." Lin Xing slowly stroked the Asura Sword and said.

Although he admired the Ming King, he couldn't compromise on this kind of thing!

He couldn't give an inch!

The Ming King's thoughts suddenly collided with Lin Xing's. The powerful aura, like a mountain, crashed down. There was no skill involved, just pure suppression of strength! The powerful fluctuation made the surrounding space tremble!

His spiritual power was so powerful!

However, this was also within Lin Xing's expectations. Surviving in a soul state, the Ming King's spiritual cultivation must be extremely powerful. But after Lin Xing absorbed the remnant soul of the Asura, his spiritual cultivation was also not weak!

With a slight movement of his mind, Lin Xing's spiritual power rushed out. His Sharingan opened, and the Eight Trigrams slowly rotated. Streams of strange auras emerged from Lin Xing's spiritual power.

Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, mountain, fire... Countless strange phenomena changed one after another, endlessly. The Ming King's spiritual pressure was powerful, fierce like a wild beast, simple and solemn; Lin Xing's offensive was ever-changing, flexible, vivid, and natural. The two spiritual powers clashed together, shaking wildly, and streaks of cracks appeared in the air.

"Hah!"

Lin Xing let out a loud shout, and the Kaleidoscope added its power. The law of connection, like a clear mirror, caught all the small flaws of the Ming King one by one; the principle of change probed all of the opponent's actions and controlled his own best timing. The spiritual power instantly became extremely active. With the power of the Kaleidoscope, it instantly suppressed the opponent!

"Changing between the real and the illusory!"

Lin Xing's spiritual power instantly transformed into a towering mountain, suppressing heavily, including the Ming King's body! Streams of destructive auras emerged from Lin Xing's spiritual power, which was extremely terrifying!

This was the artistic conception of the Asura!

The Ming King's eyes burst out with terrifying light, and he snorted heavily. His spiritual power instantly increased a hundredfold, but it condensed into the size of a sharp sword in an instant. The purity was astonishing! The sharp sword broke through the numerous blockades and directly rushed towards Lin Xing.

Slash!

Unexpectedly, Lin Xing ignored the Ming King's spiritual power rushing towards him and instead attacked with all his might. The aura of the Shenglong Sword was attached to his spiritual power.

Cut through everything!

The spiritual power that turned the illusory into the real, with the sword intent of the Shenglong Sword, was almost no different from Lin Xing drawing his sword personally.

But what surprised Lin Xing was that the Ming King also remained motionless, only controlling that sharp sword-like spiritual power to attack him. He ignored Lin Xing's attack.

"Bang ——"

With a dull sound, Lin Xing moved quickly, and a deep cut appeared on his shoulder. The battle between the two was just a matter of an instant, but the danger in it was greater than any of Lin Xing's previous battles!

The artistic conception of regeneration surged, and Lin Xing's flesh and blood almost healed instantly. But the look in his eyes when he looked at the Ming King was filled with even more fear.

The spiritual power directly passed through the Ming King's body? How was this possible?

The Ming King seemed to see through Lin Xing's doubts and smiled softly: "It's just changing between the real and the illusory." However, the look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Xing was also filled with deep shock.

He never expected that Lin Xing had actually comprehended the artistic conception of the Asura. How could he not have been assimilated by the Asura? How was that possible!