Chapter 476: Boundless Demonic Qi, A Chaotic War Begins!
Countless Dao Sect disciples looked upon the scene, letting out bitter sighs, their hearts complicated and heavy.
Though Lin Fan had emerged victorious, joy was hard to come by. The hatred and fury they felt toward Yuan Gate only deepened.
Had it not been for those Yuan Gate scum, Lin Fan would never have had to kill Zhou Tong, resulting in brother turning against brother.
In the distance, Tian Yuanzi stared coldly at the sky. His face darkened, and black light flickered within his eyes.
Suddenly, from within the drifting black mist, a flash of silver light shot out.
Within that silver glow, a faint golden light could be seen. The silver light wrapped around it and bolted toward the edge of the black mist.
"Hmph, trying to escape?"
The moment it appeared, Tian Yuanzi's gaze turned icy. He formed a seal and coldly shouted, "Demon Emperor Lock!"
Buzz!
The black mist instantly erupted with monstrous demonic energy and transformed into countless black beams of light. As they intertwined, they formed an extremely wicked demonic chain, attempting to capture the silver light once more.
But Lin Fan wouldn't let Tian Yuanzi succeed.
His hand shot out, lightning surging along his arm. In a flash, his palm pierced through the tightening Demon Emperor Lock and grabbed the silver light before it was caught.
Tian Yuanzi's expression turned grim. His seals shifted, and the demonic lock lashed toward Lin Fan's arm, trying to corrupt him.
"Get lost!"
Lin Fan roared. All eight powers of the Space Ancestral Symbol exploded at once, instantly shattering the demonic lock into pieces!
With a flicker, Lin Fan pulled his arm back and instantly reappeared beside Lin Dong.
"Lin Dong, Zhou Tong's soul isn't gone yet. Use the Ancestral Stone to preserve it," Lin Fan said in a low voice as he handed over the silver light, inaudible to anyone else.
Earlier, during Lin Fan's battle with Zhou Tong, the spirit of the Ancestral Stone had already told Lin Dong how to save him.
Without hesitation, a white light shot from Lin Dong's body to take in the silver light and Zhou Tong's soul.
But suddenly, the golden light quivered and detached from the Space Ancestral Symbol. It flew into the white beam on its own.
"Lin Fan… Even though the Space Ancestral Symbol protected me these years, the demonic corruption has taken hold. I no longer have the right to wield it. I'll entrust it to you…"
A weak voice echoed out.
Then, the Space Ancestral Symbol gently floated in front of Lin Fan and Lin Dong.
"You take it," Lin Fan said, glancing at the symbol.
"But, Lin Fan—" Lin Dong hesitated.
"Senior Brother Zhou Tong can no longer use it. And me?" Lin Fan chuckled. "You saw it yourself—I don't need the symbol to wield its power."
After some hesitation—and with encouragement from the Ancestral Stone's spirit—Lin Dong finally accepted the Space Ancestral Symbol.
With Zhou Tong's soul and the symbol secured, Lin Fan returned to Ying Xuanzi and the others.
"Don't worry—Senior Brother Zhou Tong can still be saved."
Joy filled the Dao Sect leaders' faces at his words.
"What now?" Xiao Diao asked, his gaze filled with murderous intent.
"Simple," Lin Fan replied, voice calm—but laced with killing intent. "We annihilate them."
"Heh…"
Above Yuan Gate, Tian Yuanzi laughed. "What a marvelous display, Lin Fan. It seems you've truly surpassed Zhou Tong."
"Old dog, laugh while you can. You won't be laughing much longer," Lin Fan said coldly.
Tian Yuanzi smiled sinisterly. His gaze swept across the countless powerhouses of the Anti-Yuan Alliance, then he said,
"Even though you managed to save Zhou Tong's soul, it doesn't matter. His use is finished. Now then… allow me to offer you a taste of a demonic feast."
As he spoke, the eyes of the three Yuan Gate masters glowed with black light. Together, they formed seals, and three beams of demonic light exploded from their bodies, connecting heaven and earth.
Whoosh!
Black light surged across the land and sky. Darkness fell. Cold wind howled.
Suddenly, horrifying screams echoed from within Yuan Gate. Everyone turned and saw Yuan Gate disciples' bodies exploding one after another, their flesh erupting with demonic energy that spread like a plague.
BOOM!
As demonic qi flooded the world, the ground below cracked apart. A thick wave of demonic mist gushed forth. Something monstrous was awakening underground.
The entire battlefield became a sea of demonic energy. Its chilling malice made even seasoned warriors flinch.
To fight the Anti-Yuan Alliance, the three Yuan Gate leaders had sacrificed half their own sect!
"Careful… Something's coming out down there…"
Ying Huanhuan appeared beside Lin Fan, her ice-blue eyes fixed on the churning earth.
Lin Fan nodded without a word.
Then—they burst out.
Dozens… hundreds of demonic shadows tore through the ground like wild beasts and soared into the air.
"What are those?!"
Xiao Diao shouted in alarm.
From the mist, endless dark figures flew upward.
"Yi Mo…"
Zhu Li's face turned grim. "They're Yi Mo skeletons."
"They've been turned into puppets by Yuan Gate's filth," Lin Fan said coldly.
Indeed—these weren't just bones. They were reanimated demon corpses, brimming with evil.
ROAR!
The skeletal demons let out piercing howls and surged forward like locusts, aiming straight for the sky.
But the Anti-Yuan Alliance didn't flinch. The war reignited in an instant.
Among the horde, dozens of them had once possessed the power of Demon Generals. Though weakened, they were still formidable.
"Master, Grand Elder, Lin Dong—assist the others!"
Seeing the tide turn, Lin Fan gave the order to the Dao Sect's top Reincarnation experts.
"But those three old dogs from Yuan Gate are missing," Xiao Diao said warily.
"No matter," Lin Fan smiled. "They'll show themselves soon. Leave them to me."
BOOM!
Suddenly, the ground shook violently.
From the deepest chasm of demonic mist, a thousand-foot-tall shadow slowly emerged…
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