Chapter 368: The Black Dragon Wave of the Evil King Flame Slash
Boom!
A surge of black demon flames spread over the mountain like a vast shadow. The flames, infused with a sinister, frigid energy, roared with immense power, drowning everything in their path.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Wherever the flames passed, the mountain peaks withered at an alarming rate, and even the air grew chillingly lifeless, as if the entire world had been consumed by darkness. The devastating power of the Chaos Demon Flame was undeniable.
The disciples and senior members of Yuan Sect fixated on Lin Langtian in stunned silence, their wide eyes reflecting the intense black flames that enveloped him.
"Could this truly be the power of a mere Ninth Nirvana Realm warrior?" they murmured in disbelief.
"So this is the strength of the Little Flame Prince," whispered one disciple. They exchanged glances, understanding now why Lin Langtian had dared to challenge Yuan Cang; he had kept such a powerful trump card hidden all along.
"Who would have thought Lin Langtian not only tamed the Chaos Demon Flame but could also control it so skillfully? Does he possess some innate affinity with fire?" wondered the Head of the Human Division.
"Bah! The Chaos Demon Flame is nothing but an evil fire," grumbled Shi Dong, the Head of the Earth Division. "Even if he does have an affinity with fire, this boy's character is clearly corrupt and sinister. Look at him, recklessly wielding this demonic flame—he means to destroy Yuan Sect itself!"
"Enough. Power knows neither good nor evil," rebuked Ren Yuanzi, seated in the center, his tone icy. Shi Dong's face flushed with embarrassment at the words, but he dared not respond and instead took his seat, casting a resentful glare toward Lin Langtian.
Ren Yuanzi's piercing gaze never left Lin Langtian. "Strange… Why does the Chaos Demon Flame contain such pure demonic energy?" he murmured. "Even the Demon General didn't possess such power…"
In that fleeting moment, Lin Langtian had given Ren Yuanzi the impression of a true Demon King.
The black flames surged like an inferno from the depths of the earth, consuming half of the sky with their immense, frigid energy. At the center of this storm stood a tall figure, his piercing black gaze locked unwaveringly on Yuan Cang and the towering Yuan Emperor shadow above him.
For the first time, Lin Langtian unleashed the Chaos Demon Flame with the full force of his demonic core, feeling the malevolent energy coursing from it to empower his entire body. Here, under the guise of the Demon Flame, he could wield the full power of the demonic seed, without anyone suspecting his true nature.
Using the power of the demon seed, he finally held the strength to confront Yuan Cang head-on. After all, even the Wood Division's deputy head, Mu Ku, had fallen before his demon seed powers.
"Such overwhelming power…" Lin Langtian raised his hand, clenching it as a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Boom! Boom!
Overhead, the enormous palm of the Yuan Emperor's shadow bore down with relentless force, crushing the already cracked earth into desolate red soil.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Langtian's eyes, already blazing with the demon flame, grew even colder and more malevolent. He gripped the Black Tree tightly, raised it high above his head, then slashed downward with all his might.
Swish!
As Lin Langtian swung down, the dark flames gathered, spiraling around the Black Tree. Under the awestruck gazes of the crowd, they coalesced into a massive, hundred-foot-long black flame blade.
"Evil Flame Slash!"
Lin Langtian's voice resonated through the surging demonic flames as he unleashed the strike.
Swoosh!
Instantly, a hundred-foot arc of demonic flame shot forth from the Black Tree. In its wake, it left a gaping trench that split the mountaintop, seeming as though it would slice the entire peak in two.
The dark slash moved at an astonishing speed, a black line searing through the air before the stunned crowd, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the massive hand of the Yuan Emperor's shadow.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Surprisingly, there was no deafening impact. The two powerful forces met in silence, clashing like fire and water, devouring each other in a fierce struggle.
Whoosh!
The incredible energy waves spread wildly through the sky, causing the space between them to warp under the intense power. The audience's eyes widened, watching the sky where the two devastating attacks clashed.
Suddenly, they gasped. The two energies, both ferocious, reached the limit of their fusion and began to collapse, igniting an explosion that ripped through the sky like a monstrous dust storm.
Even those standing at a distance coughed up blood from the shockwaves, paling in fear. The residual waves alone had left them defenseless—what horrifying power must lie at the heart of the collision?
The shockwave expanded outward in rings, sweeping across the sky like an unrelenting storm.
The crowd watched as the waves struck Lin Langtian and Yuan Cang, each of them thrown backward like cannonballs.
Lin Langtian managed to steady himself after a dozen steps, while Yuan Cang staggered back dozens of steps before coming to a halt, his face pale.
As he steadied himself, Yuan Cang coughed up a mouthful of blood, his aura weakened to the point of exhaustion.
Boom!
A wave of black demon flames erupted across the mountain peak, spreading a chilling aura of darkness. These sinister flames surged with terrifying power, sweeping over the landscape.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Wherever the flames passed, the mountain peaks withered instantly, leaving the entire area enveloped in a deathly, eerie chill. The destructive force of the Chaos Demon Flame was overwhelming.
The disciples and Yuan Sect's leaders fixated on Lin Langtian, their wide eyes reflecting the black flames that covered him. The sight left them in utter shock.
"Is this really the power of a mere Ninth Nirvana Realm fighter?"
"This is what makes him the Little Flame Prince," they murmured, exchanging glances. Now it was clear why Lin Langtian had dared to challenge Yuan Cang—he possessed a powerful, hidden trump card all along.
"He not only tamed the Chaos Demon Flame but can wield it with such skill? Is this some innate affinity with fire?" wondered the Human Division Head.
"Ridiculous!" scoffed Shi Dong, the Earth Division Head. "Chaos Demon Flame is evil. If he has an affinity for it, his heart must be corrupt and treacherous. Look at him recklessly wielding these demonic flames—he intends to destroy Yuan Sect itself!"
"Enough. Power has no morality," interrupted Ren Yuanzi coldly, seated at the center. Shi Dong turned red, silenced but unable to suppress a final venomous glance toward Lin Langtian.
Ren Yuanzi's sharp gaze stayed fixed on Lin Langtian. "Strange… why does the Chaos Demon Flame contain such pure demonic energy?" he murmured, a frown creasing his face. "Even the Demon Generals lack such power…"
In a single instant, Lin Langtian's presence seemed to exude the aura of a true Demon King.
The black flames spread from the depths, consuming half the sky with chilling, sinister power. At the center stood Lin Langtian, tall and unyielding, his piercing gaze locked on Yuan Cang and the towering Yuan Emperor shadow above him.
For the first time, Lin Langtian unleashed the Chaos Demon Flame with the full power of his demonic core, channeling the malevolent energy around him. Thanks to the cover of the Demon Flame, he could wield the full strength of the demon seed without exposing his true nature.
The demon seed's strength now allowed him to confront Yuan Cang directly. After all, he had already defeated a powerful foe like Mu Ku, the Wood Division's deputy head, using its power.
"Amazing power…" Lin Langtian raised a hand, flexing his fingers with a satisfied smile.
Boom! Boom!
Above, the Yuan Emperor shadow's massive palm bore down, shattering the earth below into a lifeless, cracked landscape.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Langtian's eyes, now blazing with demonic flame, narrowed with a cold, sinister glint. He raised the Black Tree high, and with a powerful swing, brought it down.
Whoosh!
As he swung, the black flames gathered around the Black Tree, coalescing into a massive, hundred-foot-long blade of flame.
"Dark Flame Slash!"
Lin Langtian's voice rang through the roaring flames.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a hundred-foot arc of black flame shot out, ripping through the air. A deep trench split the mountaintop, as though the entire mountain would be cleaved in two.
The dark slash moved at breakneck speed, a streak of shadow flashing across the eyes of the onlookers. It collided head-on with the Yuan Emperor shadow's massive palm in an explosion of energy.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Instead of a deafening sound, the impact was silent, the two forces colliding like fire and ice, struggling to devour each other.
Whoosh!
The energy surged wildly, and the surrounding space twisted under the intensity. Everyone held their breath, watching as the dark and bright forces finally collapsed, releasing a shockwave that swept across the mountain like a massive dust storm.
Disciples near the clash coughed up blood, their faces pale with fear. Even the residual waves were overpowering, leaving them helpless against such force—what terror must lie at the center of the impact?
The shockwave expanded outward, sweeping like a storm.
The crowd watched as Lin Langtian and Yuan Cang were flung backward by the wave. Lin Langtian managed to steady himself after a few steps, but Yuan Cang stumbled back, coughing up blood and appearing visibly weakened.
Clearly, Lin Langtian had gained the upper hand in this exchange.
"Not bad, Senior Brother!" Fire Division members like Song Yun erupted in cheers and excitement. Lin Langtian had not only held his ground against Yuan Cang and his Spirit Mark but had even turned the fight around.
Even those like Mo Tie, who had followed Lin Langtian for a long time, couldn't help but marvel. Although Lin Langtian had performed countless miracles before, this time he was facing Yuan Cang, the strongest of the Three Princes and a Profound Realm warrior with a Spirit Mark.
The Fire Division's elation contrasted with the grim expressions on Ling Zhen and Lei Qian's faces. Their gazes turned icy as they glared at Lin Langtian.
"Damn it! How could he surpass the boss?" Lei Qian's eyes burned with rage. "In Yuan Sect's history, no disciple has ever dared challenge the Three Princes like this."
Ling Zhen's expression was equally dark, but he quickly forced a calm smile. "Don't worry. There's no way that guy can actually defeat the boss. This fight isn't over yet."
In the center of the field, Yuan Cang wiped blood from his lips, his eyes narrowing at Lin Langtian with a dark glint. He descended to the ground, glaring venomously.
"Lin Langtian, you're the first person to ever injure me this badly since I joined Yuan Sect!"
Bitter resentment filled Yuan Cang's face, yet his gaze also reflected a deep shock. He had thought his power, backed by his Spirit Mark, would easily crush Lin Langtian and affirm his supremacy as a Prince of Yuan Sect.
Instead, Lin Langtian's physical strength and mastery of the Chaos Demon Flame had forced him to admit that he had underestimated him. The aura of this demonic flame was enough to make even Profound Realm experts hesitate.
But Yuan Cang had no idea that the true source of Lin Langtian's power was the demonic seed hidden within him.
"Surrender now," Lin Langtian commanded coolly from above.
Yuan Cang's expression twisted with rage as he glared at Lin Langtian. "You think you've beaten me?"
With a snarl, Yuan Cang formed a seal, spitting a mouthful of blood onto his Spirit Mark. Instantly, an ominous light flared from the mark, and a powerful aura began to emanate from Yuan Cang.
Determined to win, Yuan Cang was prepared to drain his Spirit Mark's energy rather than concede defeat.
As the Spirit Mark's energy surged, a flood of brilliant light erupted from Yuan Cang, condensing into a thousand-foot-tall energy lion in the sky.
Roar!
The lion roared to the heavens, shaking the earth and opening massive fissures beneath it.
"Lin Langtian, you'll never defeat me!" Yuan Cang roared, his face twisted with fury. With a wave of his sleeve, he sent the energy lion charging toward Lin Langtian in a display of power so overwhelming that even a Profound Realm expert would have retreated.
Lin Langtian's eyes narrowed. Remaining calm, he felt the demonic seed pulsing inside him, releasing waves of dark energy.
"Perfect… Now to test the fusion of the demon seed and Chaos Demon Flame…"
Lin Langtian smirked, forming rapid seals as a powerful aura began to rise from within him, matching the strength of even a Division Head.
Boom!
As the demon seed's energy surged within him, an ominous black flame erupted around Lin Langtian.
"Chaos Demon Flame!"
With a shout, Lin Langtian's eyes blazed with demonic fire as the dark flames gathered around him. In an instant, the flames formed into the shape of a thousand-foot-long black dragon, hovering like an ancient beast in the sky.
Roar!
The dragon's roar echoed across the mountains, sending waves of terror through everyone present.
The disciples and elders looked on, stunned, as the massive, lifelike dragon emerged from the flames. For a moment, they truly believed Lin Langtian had summoned a legendary demon dragon.
As the spectators gaped in shock, Lin Langtian's lips curved into a confident smile. He had just created the ultimate killing technique and knew exactly what to call it.
In a cold, commanding voice that thundered through the air, he declared:
"Dark Flame Black Dragon Wave!"
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