Chapter 484

In the air, Chen Yu was enveloped by a house-sized sphere. The surface and the interior were filled with translucent words that flickered endlessly.

"This move sacrifices the Buddhist cultivators and condenses the formation's power to the limit. I'm afraid you can't even unleash forty percent of your strength right now."

The Unkind Monk panted and his aura was much weaker. A victorious smile appeared on his ruthless face.

If one side's strength was weakened by forty percent, the other side could easily crush the other.

"A bunch of monks are so cruel."

Chen Yu snorted.

In order to unleash this move, Old Monk Unkind didn't even blink and ended the lives of those nine cultivators.

"There are hypocrites in the world, but why aren't there bad monks?"

The old monk laughed evilly, not thinking much of it.

"Haha, that's great."

The fat monk heaved a sigh of relief.

Once the Unkind Monk dealt with Chen Yu, it would be easy for the three of them to deal with Ye Luofeng and the ancient beast.

Ye Luofeng was also a genius of the Heavenly Sword Academy. Her strength and talent were probably on par with the Fire Swordsman, Zhou Yuning.

Killing Ye Luofeng would also be a great contribution.

Secondly, this ancient beast …

That damned ancient beast. The fat monk was infuriated at the thought of the Scarlet Flame Sovereign. He clenched his teeth and said, "I'll kill it with my own hands!"

He was actually suppressed by an ancient beast in the Three Life Unstoppable Formation. He had lost all his face.

Furthermore, this damned ancient beast had been calling him a fatty and a dead pig. The fat monk had already formed an irreconcilable grudge with it.

"Damn fatty, I was suppressed by the formation earlier. Now that it's gone, I should be happy. Why are you so agitated?"

The Scarlet Flame Sovereign glanced at the fat monk and shouted coldly.

The fat monk trembled as he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. This ancient beast actually gave him another nickname.

However, the fat monk suddenly realized that the Scarlet Flame Sovereign and Ye Luofeng didn't seem to be in a hurry even though Chen Yu was trapped.

Taking a closer look, even the trapped Chen Yu didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"You think you can defeat me like this?"

Chen Yu suddenly said.

"Oh? Do you still have a way to escape? "

Old Monk Unkind was shocked and asked seriously.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his figure exploded and both of his palms blasted out.

Since the other party still had a way to deal with him, he wouldn't give him the chance to do so.

The Unkind Old Monk pretended to ask, but he did not care about this at all. He suddenly launched an attack.

Boom!

In the air, two dark and solid metal palms were engraved with Buddhist and Daoist characters, as if they possessed a miraculous power. They slapped towards Chen Yu.

In a situation where he was greatly suppressed in all aspects, if Chen Yu was hit by this palm, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"You two go all out as well. Don't let a single one of them escape."

Chen Yu said calmly, then took out the [Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword].

Hu! Hu!

Chen Yu activated the demon sword and casually swung it around.

In an instant, the Forbidden Technique that enveloped Chen Yu showed a trace of abnormality. A layer of black mist appeared in many parts of the technique.

Obviously, it had been infected by the [Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword].

At this moment, the fat monk's huge palms descended.

Chen Yu held the [Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword] horizontally in front of him and madly infused it with True Essence, activating its second characteristic.

Immediately, the nine bones on the demon sword extended to both sides.

The demon sword became wider and wider. It no longer looked like a sword, but more like a black bone shield.

Boom!

The dark gray metal palms collided with the demon sword. The two forces attacked crazily, and there were continuous explosions.

In the end, the pair of metal palms slowly dissipated.

The demon sword returned to its original state, and the Secret Technique that trapped Chen Yu was even more seriously infected. The suppression effect was getting weaker and weaker.

Boom!

Chen Yu swung the demon sword fiercely, and the dark ball of light that trapped him instantly dissipated.

"This …"

The old monk was not far away from Chen Yu. His body was stiff and he was dumbfounded.

From the moment he attacked until now, only a short period of time had passed. Chen Yu not only blocked his attack, but also broke his Secret Technique.

"This sword …"

The old monk stared at the demon sword in Chen Yu's hand, feeling a monstrous Demonic Will.

Buddha and Demonic mutually restrained each other. When the power of the Demonic Dao was extremely strong, it could easily destroy the power of the Buddhist Dao.

It was hard to imagine what level the demon sword in Chen Yu's hand was at.

In addition, the old monk had just seen that the demon sword in Chen Yu's hand had changed shape. Was this a characteristic of the demon sword?

At this moment, there was suddenly a powerful bloodline pressure from the other side. The surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the air became extremely hot.

Roar!

The Red Flame King's roar shook all directions.

At this moment, he displayed the bloodline power of a Holy Beast. His body expanded, and flames burned all over his body, looking extremely mighty.

And in front of him, the fat monk's face was full of disbelief, and he was trembling.

"It's actually … the bloodline of a Holy Beast."

The fat monk felt that standing in front of the Red Flame King, he was facing a terrifying pressure.

Boom!

The Red Flame King lifted his foot and stomped. The fat monk circulated his True Essence to block, but it was useless. He was sent flying by the Red Flame King's kick.

Whoosh! Boom!

The Red Flame King was extremely quick. He once again approached the fat monk and stomped his foot. Boom!

Boom! Boom!

The fat monk was like a ball being played by the Red Flame King.

Finally, the Red Flame King opened his mouth and spat out a huge fireball, hitting the fat monk.

Under the Red Flame King's control, the fireball tightly wrapped around the fat monk, burning him continuously.

In a short while, the fat monk was burned to a pile of charred bones.

"Look, you're still very skinny without meat. This king said that I'll help you lose weight, so I'll help you lose weight!"

The Red Flame King joked after dealing with his opponent.

As for Ye Luofeng, she put away the Heavenly Moon Sword and took out the broken Heavenly Fault Sword. The condensed Cyan Netherworld Sword Intent soared into the sky.

She looked like an incomparably sharp sword, making people not dare to approach.

"This is impossible … your strength is stronger than Zhou Yuning's."

The young monk's body stiffened, and he retreated.

Ye Luofeng's cultivation was originally higher than the young monk. Previously, when there was the influence of the formation, the young monk did not gain any advantage and could only defend passively.

Now that there was no formation, Ye Luofeng took out the broken Heavenly Fault Sword. There was no suspense in the outcome.

"Swish!"

The sword slashed down, and only the huge Cyan Netherworld Sword Cloud was left in front of the young monk.

"No … I'm 'unfilial', a genius of the Nebula Temple. I can't die."

The young monk roared, and he stretched out his hand and struck a dozen acupoints on his body.

In the next moment, the young monk's body became like metal, and a layer of dark cyan patterns appeared, emitting a faint light. His aura increased greatly.

He took out a round shield and raised it high. He poured his Quintessential Energy into it, and a layer of yellow light screen enveloped him.

"Bang!"

Ye Luofeng's peak sword slashed down, and it landed on the round shield.

The yellow light screen shattered with a "crack" sound, and the sword light continued to slash, leaving a clear sword mark on the round shield.

The surface of the shield was small, and the other parts of the young monk's body were swept by the sword light. A bloody mark extended from his chest to his thigh, dripping with blood.

At this moment, Chen Yu, the Red Flame King, and Ye Luofeng erupted, scaring the three people of the Nebula Temple to death. The fat monk died, and the young monk was gravely injured.

As for the old monk, he was greatly injured because he had used a powerful secret skill.

"Unfilial, run!"

The old monk growled, turned around, and flew away.

"You want to leave? You didn't ask for my permission."

Chen Yu's face became fierce, and his heart suddenly exploded.

Suddenly, his strength and speed doubled.

"Boom!"

Chen Yu rushed out like a cannonball, instantly approaching the old monk, and fiercely thrusted the Demon Sword.

"Bang!"

The old monk propped up the rainproof shield, but Chen Yu's sword still pierced through it. The Demon Sword moved forward and pierced the old monk's chest.

Chen Yu did not slow down. He held the Demon Sword and kept rushing forward. Finally, the Demon Sword pierced through the old monk's chest.

"Puff!"

The old monk spat out a mouthful of dark red blood on the spot, and his face was pale.

The Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword pierced through the chest, and the old monk could not break free. He was bound to die.

"Master Buren …"

The young monk screamed.

Master Buren was dead, and he had no hope of surviving.

Ye Luofeng's jade-like hand moved slightly, and the sword intent condensed, frightening the young monk.

"Keep him alive."

Chen Yu suddenly said.

At this moment, Old Monk Buren was already dead. Chen Yu pulled out the Demon Sword and flew over.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

Chen Yu's eyes were cold, and in his dark and deep pupils, the Demon Intent surged out.

When looking at Chen Yu's eyes, the young monk's eyes widened, as if he had seen something extremely terrible, and he trembled.

However, he was also a great genius of Buren Temple, and his will was firm. In a short while, he broke free from the deterrence of Chen Yu's Demon Intent.

"Haha, if you want to kill me, do as you please. But if I die, you will die too."

The young monk sneered, but he was not afraid.

As a remnant force of the Sect, he had to be prepared to face death at all times.

And he believed that even if he said everything, Chen Yu would not let him go. He also believed that Elder Ren and the higher-ups of Buren Temple would not let Chen Yu go.

Chen Yu had a slight headache. He didn't expect this fellow to be so stubborn. Moreover, from the looks of it, he was indeed prepared to die and would not reveal any information.

"Brat, you are too inexperienced. Let this king do this."

The Scarlet Flame King chuckled and walked over.

Chen Yu didn't say anything and took a few steps away.

"What are you doing? No matter how you force me, I will not say anything. "

The young monk had a bad feeling and quickly said.

The Scarlet Flame King laughed evilly and didn't say anything, causing the young monk's hair to stand on end.

All of a sudden, the Scarlet Flame King's eyes burned with scarlet flames and released a formless spiritual attack. The young monk's soul was in intense pain, and he lost his vision. His vision was pitch-black.

The Scarlet Flame King flew over and landed a hoof on the young monk's head. It released an unfathomable soul force, causing the young monk to howl and scream. His entire body was convulsing as if he was suffering from inhumane torture.

At a certain moment, the Scarlet Flame King withdrew his hoof, and the young monk stopped struggling as his body fell.