Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"Hmph! Whatever evil thing you are, you will be defeated by my absolute strength!"

Qin Han roared angrily, and flames burned all over his body, like a rising sun. The terrifying aura of the Great Dao turned into sword energy, tearing the blood-colored tornado apart.

"As expected of Elder Qin Han!"

Everyone in the Qin clan was in awe.

However, before Qin Han could breathe a sigh of relief, the blood-colored tornadoes that were dispersed by the sword energy suddenly condensed again, and several fragments merged into one, which was several times larger than the previous one.

"not good!"

"All retreat!"

Qin Han secretly thought that something was wrong. The blood-colored tornado gave him a very dangerous feeling. He chose to retreat immediately and burst out with thousands of golden sword energies.

However, this time, the fused blood-colored tornado was much stronger than before. Although the sword energy could block the blood-colored tornado, it could not shatter it.

The power of the blood-colored tornado hit Qin Han, and one of Qin Han's arms melted instantly.

And this melting force is still spreading, and it is about to swallow Qin Han whole.

"Cut it off!"

Qin Han acted decisively and cut off one of his arms. He ignored the pain in his body and stomped his foot on the air, then stepped back.

But the other members of the Qin clan were not so lucky.

A person at the peak seventh level of the Dharma Realm was trapped by several blood-colored tornadoes. Although he tried his best to show his means of resistance, he was still surrounded and beaten by the blood-colored tornadoes.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

A shrill scream rang out, and the flesh and blood of the man in the seventh level of the Dharma Realm dissolved, turning him into a skeleton. His Dao Fruit and soul were also exposed and were swallowed up by the blood-colored tornado.

Finally the screaming stopped abruptly.

As for those below the seventh level of the Dharma Realm, it is even worse. If they are lucky, they can even let out a scream if they are touched, but those with bad luck will be directly melted without making any sound.

In the end, out of dozens of Qin clan warriors, only less than twenty returned.

One person died at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm, and one person died at the peak of the seventh level of the Dharma Realm.

The Qin clan's team was severely damaged.

"Hiss! This is too terrifying! What kind of power does this blood-colored tornado have to be so powerful!"

All the independent cultivators and powerful people from other families came and saw this bloody scene. They couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines and were extremely shocked.

Xuan Huang, Number One, and the others were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies were shaking. They were filled with fear and said, "Luckily, we were being watched by the Qin Clan and didn't move. Otherwise, we would have melted by now!"

"Damn it! If you don't shut up, don't blame me for turning hostile!"

These words made Qin Han look extremely embarrassed. It was so ironic that their Qin clan tried their best to stop Lin Yan and others, but ended up saving Lin Yan and others.

In the end, it was the Qin clan that suffered heavy losses!

"Haha, you Qin clan suffered heavy losses, but you can't blame us. It's just your own incompetence."

Lin Yan sneered.

"You talk as if you can get through?"

"That's right. If we, the Qin clan, can't get through, can you guys get through?"

The people on the Qin clan side began to speak in a sarcastic and even instigating manner, hoping that Lin Yan and others would go up and die.

If Lin Yan died in this abyss, they would not have to take the trouble to deal with Lin Yan and others.

"Brother Lin, don't be impulsive."

At this time, Feng Qingyan arrived with four bodyguards and landed near Lin Yan. She glanced at the blood-red tornado in front of her, and her pretty face became extremely solemn.

At her peak, she was close to the ninth level of the Dharma Realm.

Even though she hasn't recovered to her peak yet, she can still approach the eighth level of the Dharma Realm.

But even she felt a strong threat. She had no confidence that she could cross the canyon. The bloody storm made her feel very uneasy.

"It's okay. This little thing can't bother me at all."

Lin Yan's lips curled up, and he ignored Feng Qingyan's obstruction and rushed straight towards the abyss in front.

"Brother Lin!"

Feng Qingyan screamed and hurriedly tried to intercept him, not wanting Lin Yan to go and die.

"Haha, people from the Feng family, you should stay here!"

Several strong men from the Qin clan took action to block Feng Qingyan.

And in this short period of time, the tornado that emerged from deep underground engulfed Lin Yan like a blood-red ghost.

"I want to see what this kid can do!"

Qin Han's face showed a trace of cruelty. No matter how powerful Lin Yan's combat ability was, it was only about the peak of the seventh level of the Dharma Realm, or even lower than the seventh level.

And that blood-colored tornado can easily kill those at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm!

Even a physical body at the eighth level of the Dharma Realm would be seriously injured.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The blood-colored tornado sounded the horn of death. The sound alone was extremely creepy, enough to scare even a powerful warrior at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm.

Even a super strong man like Qin Han, who is at the peak of the seventh level of the Dharma Realm, would have to retreat when he met him and would never dare to fight him head-on.

But Lin Yan was neither hurried nor slow. He just flipped his palm and a small black tower appeared in his hand.

"Is this an imperial weapon?"

Everyone's attention was drawn to the weapon in Lin Yan's hand. When they noticed the fluctuations emanating from the small black tower, they were all puzzled: "This small tower is just an ordinary imperial weapon. What's the point of taking it out now?"

"If it can't even withstand my high-level imperial weapon, how can you expect a low-level imperial weapon to subdue this blood-colored tornado? It's simply wishful thinking!"

Qin Han sneered.

"If you can't handle it, it just means you're trash. I'm not you."

"Sword King Tower, suck it for me!"

Lin Yan formed seals with his hands, and the Sword King Tower burst out with a surge of suction. This suction contained the power of time and the power of space. The two avenues directly swallowed up the overwhelming blood-colored tornado, and the blood seemed to be cleared away in an instant.

"Sucked it in?"

Everyone was stunned. That was the bloody hurricane that could make a peak seventh-level Dharma Realm cultivator half-death, but was solved so easily by Lin Yan?

This is incredible!

"Hmph, even if he sucks it in, what can he do? That blood-colored tornado has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. His weapon will be shattered in a moment! Everyone, stay away from him, or his weapon will explode and get covered in blood!"

Ye Han shouted loudly and called on all the Qin people to retreat.

Seeing this, the other strong men also avoided Lin Yan as if he were a snake or scorpion, and kept their distance from him.

Lin Yan didn't bother to explain. He simply said to Feng Qingyan and the others, "Let's go and cross this abyss first!"

Feng Qingli was very nervous and uneasy:

"Brother Lin, will this... cause any problems?"

If this small tower explodes, all of them will die miserably.

"Then it depends on whether you can trust me."

Lin Yan responded.

"I believe you!"

Feng Qingyan heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this. She nodded seriously and rushed to Lin Yan.

The four guardians of the Dark Pavilion hesitated for a moment, but eventually followed Lin Yan. Not to mention Xuan Huang and the others, they followed without hesitation.

Whoohoo!

The blood-colored tornado seemed to have intelligence. With the appearance of Feng Qingyan and others, blood-colored tornadoes emerged from the abyss below again.

This second wave of blood-red tornadoes was even more terrifying than the first. Not only was the storm more dense, but it was also larger in size.

Feng Qingyan and several masters of the Dark Pavilion couldn't help but feel their hair stand on end.

"Don't worry!"

Lin Yan summoned the Sword King Tower again, and all the blood-colored tornadoes were sucked away, and the world became quiet again.