Cultivation System: Stronger with Age Chapter 772 - 315: Lethal Threat, The Peculiar Effects of Dragon Blood Fruit_2

Lin Xuankong didn’t give up; he gritted his teeth and persevered, moving his right hand centimeter by centimeter!

Finally, after twenty breaths, his right hand touched the edge of the Golden Patterned Ghost Frog Pouch. Just at that moment, Lin Xuankong, from whose eyes, ears, mouth, and nose Immortal Blood was continuously pouring, suddenly felt his Divine Soul lighten. The terrifying spiritual attack from Demon Lord Fenghuo Lin abruptly vanished.

A hint of surprise appeared in Lin Xuankong’s eyes. He couldn’t even bother to wipe away the copious amounts of Immortal Blood from his face and chest. He lifted his head to look at the gigantic human face formed by the distant black clouds. He was astounded to discover that the colossal human face, originally formed from black clouds and spanning tens of thousands of feet, had now spread out to a diameter of seventy or eighty thousand feet, becoming incredibly thin and fading to a pale gray.

Clearly, the trace of Demonic Qi remaining in the Heart of the Demon General of Demon General Fenghuo Linjiu, whom Lin Xuankong had slain, had been completely exhausted after supplying Demon Lord Fenghuo Lin’s long-distance spiritual attack. It could no longer maintain the human-faced form! Under these circumstances, the black human face naturally could no longer serve as an anchor point for Demon Lord Fenghuo Lin to launch his ultra-long-range Spiritual Attack!

Thinking about this, Lin Xuankong couldn’t help but feel a wave of relief wash over him.

At this moment, a faint yet intensely murderous and chilling voice reached Lin Xuankong’s Divine Soul, "No matter who you are, for killing my, Fenghuo Lin’s, ninth son, your only future is to become a Resentful Soul within my, Fenghuo Lin’s, Demon Artifact, enduring endless torment for all eternity! I have memorized your aura. Even if you escape to the Divine Dynasty Immortal Sect in the Central Earth of the Central Divine Dynasty, even if you flee to the Linyuan Sea in the depths of Boundaryless Mountain, even if you hide beneath the Lotus Platform of that bald monk Yu Zhen, even if you reincarnate, you will absolutely never escape. Absolutely never..."

The voice of this powerful Demon Lord from the Profound Yin Demon Sect carried unyielding determination and venomous hatred potent enough to curdle blood!

At this point, the massive, pale gray human face was completely scattered by the fierce winds raging high in the sky! However, the resolute killing intent in that cold voice still echoed in Lin Xuankong’s mind.

This was, after all, the voice of Fenghuo Lin—a death vow from one of the most terrifying Demon Lords of the Profound Yin Demon Sect, a sect that boasted of its ambition to sweep across the Central Province Divine Dynasty Immortal Realm and the Spirit Platform Buddha Realm!

Lin Xuankong could neither ignore it nor remain indifferent.

Floating in mid-air, Lin Xuankong frowned deeply in thought for a long time.

「After a cup of tea’s time,」

Lin Xuankong’s brow suddenly smoothed. A hint of coldness touched his blood-streaked face, and killing intent gradually surfaced in his eyes. He turned his gaze eastward, toward the distant Profound Yin Demon Realm, which lay to the east of the Central Province Divine Dynasty Immortal Realm.

Thinking of this, a hint of anticipation appeared in Lin Xuankong’s eyes.

But very quickly, a splitting headache assaulted him. The pain was excruciating, as if someone were repeatedly cleaving his skull with an axe and then stirring his brains with a steel rod!