C583 Mechanical Puppet
C583 Mechanical Puppet
The stronger the cultivator, the longer the person would be able to use this forbidden technique. On the contrary, the longer the person would be able to use it, the shorter the person would be able to use it.
Ye Lan knew that there was a time limit to the demon transformation. Therefore, he didn't need to face the Yin Apocalyptic head on. As long as he kept dodging and making sure that the opponent's attack couldn't land on him, the opponent wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
Furthermore, after a long period of time, the demonic transformation of the Yin Apocalyptic would automatically retreat, and its strength would instantly weaken. That would be the time for Ye Lan to counterattack.
Counterattacking now was undoubtedly asking for trouble.
"Coward, you don't even dare to fight me face to face. In this case, are you qualified to participate in the Imperial Congress?"
The Yin Apocalyptic was attacking crazily while constantly provoking him.
Unfortunately, Ye Lan wasn't provoked by him at all. He just kept dodging and occasionally retaliating. He also used the White True Fire of the Furnace of Life to resist the monstrous poisonous fog of the battle soul and Devil God of the Yin Apocalyptic.
Just like that, time passed minute by minute.
Gradually, Ye Lan found that the attack of the Yin Apocalyptic started to slow down, and its strength began to weaken bit by bit.
He knew that the time for the Yin Apocalyptic to demonize was approaching.
In just a moment, the demonized form of the Yin Apocalyptic would completely lose its effect, and at that time, it would be the weakest moment of the Yin Apocalyptic.
"You're dead!"
Ye Lan smiled.
His eyes were cold.
"Kid, do you want to say it again?"
The Yin Apocalyptic roared furiously. It forcefully raised its Qi and continued to launch a frenzied attack.
"I say, you're dead for sure! Today, this time, you will die in the hands of this young master!"
Ye Lan replied.
"Kill me? You little brat, how dare you threaten to kill my Yin Apocalyptic? Where did you get the guts to speak such big words? "
The Yin Apocalyptic was furious. Their attacks became even more ferocious and violent.
Ye Lan remained silent, and a complacent smile emerged on his face.
The Yin Apocalyptic's will wasn't strong. They had been provoked with just a few words.
If the opponent didn't care about the condition of his body and forced the demonic transformation to attack, the demonic transformation of the Yin Apocalyptic would be lost in less than ten minutes.
As Ye Lan had expected, the Yin Apocalyptic's body began to weaken rapidly, and the speed of their attacks became slower and slower. It was impossible for them to touch Ye Lan's body.
The purple scales on his body began to fall off, revealing his originally pale skin.
The soaring demonic Qi on his body also quickly dissipated.
The terrifying pressure also rapidly faded away like a tide.
"Damn it... I can't hold on any longer!"
The Yin Apocalyptic's heart shivered as they secretly thought that this was not good.
"What's wrong? Can't hold on any longer? If I can't hold on any longer, then it's time for Yours Truly to fight back! "
On the opposite side, Ye Lan smiled coldly.
Without giving the Yin Apocalyptic any chance to catch his breath, he brazenly circulated the Fighting Soul of Black Flame and unleashed the Power of the God of Berserkers, sending out a heavy punch.
The force of the punch erupted across the sky, and it ruthlessly smashed towards the Yin Apocalyptic.
Boom ~
With a loud explosion, the Yin Apocalyptic crossed its arms in front of its chest, blocking Ye Lan's terrifying punch.
Unfortunately, the demonized form was about to disappear. His strength and momentum were also weakening rapidly. Although Ye Lan's terrifying punch didn't kill him immediately, it didn't kill him.
However, it still sent him flying in one breath, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
"Meteor Palm!"
After sending the Yin Apocalyptic flying with a single punch, Ye Lan used the Meteor Palm once again.
The sky was filled with palm shadows that fell from the sky, continuously bombarding the Yin Apocalyptic's body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Thousands of palm shadows fell from the sky like meteors, bombarding the body of the Yin Apocalyptic.
At this moment, the Yin Apocalyptic could only passively defend. The demonized form had completely lost its effectiveness, and its strength was at its weakest.
Now, other than defending with all his might, he had no ability to counterattack or dodge.
However, defending against Ye Lan's Meteor Palm was also very taxing and unbearable for him.
After the first wave of Meteor Palm, the Yin Apocalyptic's body was riddled with injuries. Many of the bones in its body were broken.
He half-knelt on the ground and panted heavily.
The poisonous blood that he spat out fell to the ground, corroding a large hole in the ground and causing smoke to rise up.
"Myriad Poison Cult's Young Lord, farewell!"
In the distance, Ye Lan looked at the Yin Apocalyptic with a calm expression and said coldly.
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The Yin Apocalyptic's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, they realized that thousands of black and white fire lotuses had gathered around them.
Each black and white fire lotus released a terrifying and violent aura. The scorching heat spread out and vaporized the poisonous blood that was flowing out of his body.
"No!"
Fear appeared in Yin Apocalyptic's eyes. They could feel death approaching.
Once these black and white fire lotuses attacked him, he would die without a burial ground.
"I am Young Lord of Myriad Poison Cult. If you kill me, my Myriad Poison Cult will never let you go easily!"
The Yin Apocalyptic was threatening him by putting on a brave front.
"Today, Young Lord of the Divine Rain Pavilion threatened me like this before he died!
But do you know what the result will be?"
"How is it?"
Yin Apocalyptic asked subconsciously.
"I killed him!"
Ye Lan replied expressionlessly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the sky and earth, the hundreds of black and white fire lotuses that released a terrifying and violent aura exploded at the same time.
The terrifying fire wave engulfed the Yin Apocalyptic in an instant, destroying their bodies and souls.
"So powerful!"
In the distance, the two contestants were stunned when they saw the battle between Ye Lan and the Yin Apocalyptic.
It wasn't until the Yin Apocalyptic was killed by Ye Lan that they woke up from their daze. Their eyes were fixed on Ye Lan, full of respect.
They never thought that Ye Lan would have such a powerful cultivation technique at such a young age. Even the number one genius of the Myriad Poison Cult was killed by him.
"Sure enough, geniuses are everywhere in the Imperial Congress. There are a lot of people who are more talented and stronger than us."
"That's right! That brother was too incredible. First, he killed the number one genius of Divine Rain Pavilion, Kun Yu, and then he killed Young Lord and Yin Apocalyptic of Myriad Poison Cult.
With his talent and strength, Imperial Congress will definitely advance to the finals and fight for the top ten spots. "
" What are you waiting for? Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Ye Lan urged.
The two contestants had just regained their senses. They followed Ye Lan and flew into the black pagoda.
The black pagoda was indeed the eye of the killing formation. As long as they passed through the black pagoda, the people in the killing formation would successfully escape from the trap of the killing formation.
The light turned, and the scene in front of Ye Lan and the other two changed.
A long chain path appeared on the thousand faces. The end of the chain path was connected to the other end of the chain path.
On the other side was a mountain in the distance. It was a mountain in Shifang Mountain.
Those who passed through the Formation could use this chain road to reach the end of the chain road and reach the end.
"We're out. Let's go, let's fly over there!"
The young man next to Ye Lan couldn't contain his joy.
"Don't you see that birds are difficult to cross here? The only way to reach the end of the path is through this path!
Flying over is impossible. I'm not sure if I'll be buried in the mountain stream!"
Ye Lan hurriedly stopped him.
The contestant was startled. He hurriedly suppressed the wild joy in his heart and began to look around. He discovered that this world was indeed difficult for birds to cross.
When a bird passed by this place, it would immediately fall down. It would be pulled down by an unknown force in the depths of the mountain stream, and then disappear into the clouds in the mountain stream.
In fact, they even saw that some of the other contestants who wanted to cross the void were directly bound by the chains that suddenly flew out from the depths of the mountain stream. They were tied up in the void, unable to move at all.
Some of them were the tentacles of some kind of terrifying plant monster that directly stretched out from the depths of the mountain stream. They tightly wrapped around it, then pulled into it, and were swallowed alive.
No matter what cultivation base a powerhouse was at, there was only one way to reach the end of the line, and that was to pass through this path.
Otherwise, what awaited him was either elimination or death.
"Brother, you're still very attentive. Thanks for your reminder, otherwise, I might have died in it."
"Don't talk about this anymore, let's cross the line!"
Ye Lan ordered and then led the way.
As soon as they stepped onto the chain road, they headed towards the end of the road. Suddenly, a group of figures appeared on the chain road.
They were all dummies, extremely powerful dummies.
There were a total of five of them. As they were only dummies and not living people, Ye Lan and the other two couldn't determine the true strength of the five dummies.
However, their intuition told them that the dummies that blocked their way were definitely not simple. They couldn't be underestimated. Otherwise, they might not even know how they died!