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boom!

That terrifying sword, in full view of everyone, struck above Yan Ji's head, but was blocked by Yan Ji's halberd.

But Yan Ji's body was also like being struck by lightning, with continuous explosions. His whole body flew backwards and fell heavily on the Immortal Arena. Then he slid wildly on the arena, leaving a trail of blood.

Just as Yan Ji was about to slide off the stage, his right palm tightly grasped the edge of the stage.

Seeing this, Lu Jiantu took the lead and walked over, saying coldly: "Are you still not admitting defeat?"

"I didn't lose!"

Yan Ji said coldly.

"What can you change now with just your arrogance? You bear the honor of the Demon Fairy Clan, and I bear the honor of Daoyi Fairyland. A fight between you and me is related to the morale of both sides!"

Lu Jiantu looked down at Yan Ji who was holding the Immortal Ring with one hand and said in a cold voice.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Yan Ji shouted loudly, and just as he was about to exert force with his big hand to return to the ring, he was suppressed by Lu Jiantu's sword principles, so that he could only hang on the edge of the Immortal Ring with one hand, unable to get up at all.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?"

Lu Jiantu's voice was as cold as ice.

"I didn't lose!"

Yan Ji's words were decisive.

brush!

A flash of sword light flashed like lightning, and one of Yan Ji's fingers flew out like a broken branch, with blood splattering to the west like a fountain.

Yan Ji's little finger was actually cut off by Lu Jiantu.

The people of the Demon Fairy Clan were all furious when they saw this scene. It was obvious that Lu Jiantu could easily defeat Yan Ji with just a casual move, but he actually humiliated Yan Ji in this way.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?"

Lu Jiantu spoke again, with a hint of teasing in his voice.

"I didn't lose!"

Yan Ji clenched his teeth and squeezed out these words.

Swish!

With another sword strike, Yan Ji's ring finger was also cut off.

"Now, you only have three fingers left. How long can you hold on?"

Lu Jiantu's words were like a ruthless blade, piercing Yan Ji's heart.

"Even if you cut off all my fingers, I will never admit defeat!"

There was an unyielding fire burning in Yan Ji's eyes.

"Then cut them all off!"

Lu Jiantu swung his sword again.

Puff puff!

Yan Ji's other three fingers were all cut off.

But Yan Ji roared, and with his other hand, he grabbed the edge of the Immortal Arena. At the same time, his aura surged, breaking through Lu Jiantu's pressure and jumping back onto the Immortal Arena.

Many powerful men of the Demon Fairy Clan felt a tightness in their hearts. Although Yan Ji broke through the suppression of the ancient demon fetus, under the absolute strength, no matter how much Yan Ji resisted, it would be meaningless and he would lose his life instead.

"Yan Ji has returned from the Netherworld, and his strength has indeed improved greatly, but he is still no match for Lu Jiantu!"

"The ancient demon fetus is too strong. If he can really step into the Broken Realm, it will definitely be a devastating blow to the Demon Fairy Clan!"

Whether it was the geniuses of the Demon Fairy Clan or the ancestors of the Western Clan, they all felt a sense of helplessness and despair.

Many ancestors had fought with Lu Aoxian before, so they naturally knew how terrifying Lu Aoxian was. But now, this ancient demon fetus had a talent that was no less than Lu Aoxian's.

Even if Lu Aoxian were alive and had the ability to become immortal, he might not be completely sure of defeating this ancient demon.

"Yan Ji, you still refuse to admit defeat. Do you think you still have a trump card to defeat me?"

Lu Jiantu asked.

"Not bad!"

Yan Ji admitted.

He would never give up even if there was only a glimmer of hope.

However, Lu Jiantu shook his head, sighed, and said, "Anyway, this is my last match in the twelfth-level Immortal Arena. Well, I won't pretend anymore. I am the Immortal. I'm going to show my cards!"

As he spoke, an even more terrifying aura of immortality burst out from Lu Jiantu's body.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the arena was shaking and the void was trembling, as if the entire space was trembling in his momentum.

The many Immortal Realm masters present, except for those who were immortal forever, even those who were immortal for thousands of years, felt a huge oppression when they sensed Lu Jiantu's aura.

"Immortality for a thousand years!"

Everyone was horrified.

Even the ancestors of the thirty-six pavilions of the Demon Fairy Clan were extremely shocked.

In a hundred years, Lu Jiantu has actually achieved immortality!

Before, he actually suppressed his own realm when fighting with the geniuses of the Demon Fairy Clan.

"That ancient demon fetus has actually entered the realm of immortality. How is this possible?"

"Thirty years ago, the ancient demon fetus left the Immortal Arena once. I'm afraid it was during that time that he broke through to a new realm!"

"How can we fight this?"

The faces of many geniuses and elites of the Demon Fairy Clan were extremely ugly.

"Lu Jiantu!"

"Lu Jiantu!"

The geniuses of Daoyi Immortal Realm cheered like fanatical believers.

With such a genius on the Immortal Battlefield, when the Immortal War really starts in the future, the momentum will naturally be greatly boosted.

"Yan Ji, you still don't admit defeat?"

Lu Jiantu stared at Yan Ji, using his power to pressure him and continued to force Yan Ji.

At this moment, Yan Ji's inner defenses were completely broken, but the pride in his bones still prevented him from admitting defeat.

At the beginning, after he was defeated by Lu Ren, he was still unwilling to accept the defeat, and finally chose to enter the Abyss Realm, wanting to surpass Lu Ren.

But now he felt that the enemy he was facing was even more terrifying than Lu Ren, especially when Lu Jiantu fully displayed his full strength. He was obviously a cultivator of the same realm, but the gap that was visible to the naked eye made him feel despair.

Moreover, Lu Jiantu has not yet demonstrated the power of the sword spirit.

"Yan Ji, admit defeat!"

At this moment, a hole appeared in the void, and a young man in a black robe descended.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this figure, it turned out to be the young patriarch of the Demon Fairy Clan, the Demon Saint.

However, they could feel that this was not the Demon Saint himself, but merely an incarnation.

Yan Ji gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "I give up!"

Hearing Yan Ji admit defeat, Lu Jiantu raised his lips, looked at the incarnation of the Demon Saint, and said: "You are the Demon Saint? The young patriarch of the Demon Fairy Clan, the patriarch of the Undead Demon Clan, who entered the Broken Realm before the age of 8,000, achieved the Supreme, and cultivated the Law of Heaven and Earth!"

"Not bad!"

The Demon Saint nodded and said, "You are worthy of the title of ancient demon fetus!"

"In the future, I will definitely fight you. After today's battle, unless the Immortal War begins, I will not appear on the battlefield again!"

Lu Jiantu said.

For him, the battle with the genius of the Demon Fairy Clan was just a tempering. Now these temperings are enough, and there are more dangerous places waiting for him to explore in the Daoyi Fairyland.

Seeing Lu Jiantu slowly walking down the Immortal Arena, the Demon Saint suddenly said, "There is another genius from my Demon Immortal Clan who wants to challenge you!"

Lu Jiantu stopped and turned to look at the Demon Saint: "Who?"

"Lu Ren!"

The Demon Saint slowly uttered two words.