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"Yes, it's me! I didn't expect that after a thousand years, there are still people who remember the name of this Demon Lord. It's such an honor!" The blood-colored demon shadow laughed strangely, his voice full of pride and arrogance.

Lin Han pulled the frightened, dazed Ye Xiu behind him, then looked at the Blood Demon Lord calmly and said disdainfully, "Blood Demon Lord? Your laughter is as unpleasant as poop, and the way you appeared is even worse than the villain in a third-rate storybook. You're a thousand-year-old antique, and you dare to prance around in front of me? Are you tired of living?"

[From Blood Demon Lord's resentment value +166666]

"You ignorant child! How dare you speak so arrogantly! When this Demon Lord was at the peak of his powers, you were probably not even born yet!" The Blood Demon Lord roared angrily, and blood and energy surged around him. A torrent of demonic energy surged from his body, soaring into the sky and dyeing the surrounding sky a blood-red.

Lin Han remained unmoved, a cold smile curling his lips. "Hmph, ugly freak, you can only find your glory in memories. Today, I will let you know what the true difference in strength is!"

"Haha..." The Blood Demon Lord seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed so hard that he fell backwards. "Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty, boy! Since you are so eager to die, then become my first 'blood meal' after my resurrection! Ahaha..."

"Stupid!" Lin Han said nothing and slapped the Blood Demon Lord with his big slap. The speed was so fast that even the Blood Demon Lord didn't react. The huge blood-colored demon shadow was shaken slightly by the slap, and a muffled "hum" sound was emitted.

[From Blood Demon Lord's resentment value +174744]

"You...how dare you..." The Blood Demon Lord was shocked, but more angry. He never thought that he, a great Demon Lord, would be humiliated by a young boy.

Lin Han, however, clapped his hands as if he had done something insignificant, and said with a relaxed look, "Why, are you surprised? I slapped you, a thousand-year-old monster. Living in memories is enough for you. You still come out to harm people. Do you really think that no one in this world can deal with you?"

The Blood Demon Lord roared angrily, and the blood in his body boiled again. It was obvious that he was completely enraged by Lin Han. He decided not to hold back and to wipe out this ignorant kid in one fell swoop.

"The sea of ​​blood is endless, and the demonic shadows are everywhere. Kill them!" The Blood Demon Lord waved his hands, and suddenly, the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart. Pieces of blood-colored waves surged out, turning into countless blood-colored demonic shadows, attacking Lin Han in an overwhelming manner.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Lin Han just smiled faintly, leaving a trail of afterimages on the spot, easily dodging every attack. At the same time, his hands began to form seals quickly, and he muttered something.

"Hmph, is that all you can do? I will be greatly disappointed!" Lin Han's voice echoed in the blood waves, full of ridicule and disdain.

Seeing this, the Blood Demon Lord's face became even gloomier. He didn't expect that his full-strength attack could be so easily resolved by Lin Han.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant! Today, I will let you know what true despair is!" The Blood Demon Lord roared again. This time, he no longer held back and pushed all the magic power in his body to the extreme.

"The blood demon burns the sky, and all souls are annihilated!" As the blood demon roared, the blood-colored clouds in the sky suddenly condensed, forming a huge blood-colored devil's claw, carrying the power to destroy the world, and grabbed towards Lin Han fiercely.

"I'll use you to test the power of the Eight Desolate Soul Suppression Technique!"

Lin Han's mouth corners rose slightly, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

He quickly changed the seals with his hands, and an ancient and mysterious aura surged around him. It was the unique pressure of the Eight Desolate Spirit Suppression Art, as if it could suppress all evil in the world.

"Suppress the Eight Desolate Spirits, suppress!" Lin Han shouted and pushed his hands forward. Suddenly, a bright golden light burst out from his palms and turned into a huge golden light curtain, meeting the blood-red devil's claws that carried the power to destroy the world.

The golden light curtain and the blood-red devil's claws collided in mid-air, emitting a deafening roar. The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by this force, creating waves of spatial ripples. However, shockingly, the seemingly ferocious blood-red devil's claws were slowly suppressed the moment they came into contact with the golden light curtain, eventually dissipating into nothingness.

"What! This is impossible!" The Blood Demon Lord widened his eyes in disbelief. He didn't expect that the attack he had put all his strength into would be so easily resolved by Lin Han.

Lin Han's lips curled up into a faint smile, his eyes filled with confidence and composure: "Blood Demon Lord, your so-called strength is nothing but a joke in my eyes."

After saying this, Lin Han's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Blood Demon Lord like a ghost. He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered, "Eight Desolate Soul Suppression, soul shackles, lock them for me!"

Following Lin Han's shout, golden chains emerged from the void and quickly wrapped around the Blood Demon Lord, binding him tightly. The Blood Demon Lord was horrified to discover that his magic power could not flow under the constraints of these golden chains, and his body became increasingly heavy.

"No! Let me go! You damn boy!" The Blood Demon Lord roared and struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Lin Han looked at the Blood Demon Lord coldly, his eyes filled with determination: "The existence of evil will eventually be destroyed."

After saying this, he clasped his hands together and whispered, "Eight Wasteland Soul Suppression, the soul is obliterated, destroy it!"

As Lin Han shouted, a strong energy wave suddenly surged from the golden chain, as if it wanted to completely wipe out the soul of the Blood Demon Lord.

The Blood Demon Lord let out a shrill scream, his voice echoing in the blood-red demonic fog, filled with despair and unwillingness. However, no matter how he struggled, he could not escape the shackles of the golden chains, nor could he resist the soul-destroying power.

"No! I can't disappear like this! I am the Blood Demon Lord! I am invincible!" The Blood Demon Lord roared hysterically, but it was all in vain.

Finally, with a sharp shattering sound, the Blood Demon Lord's hideous figure gradually dissipated under the entanglement of golden chains, transforming into wisps of black smoke that dissipated between heaven and earth. And Ouyang Xing, the host of the Blood Demon Lord, also collapsed to the ground, his breath weak due to the loss of his magical support.

"I still have a breath left! It's a waste of air. Ye Xiu, I leave it to you, end it all." Lin Han turned around and looked at Ye Xiu with a cold gaze, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

Ye Xiu gripped his sword tightly, his eyes filled with complexity. He slowly walked towards Ouyang Xing, each step seeming to bridge the gap between past hatred and present relief.

Finally, he stood in front of Ouyang Xing. The tip of his sword lightly touched the ground, but it seemed to be carrying a thousand pounds of weight.

"Ouyang Xing, the grudge between you and me will be settled today." Ye Xiu's voice was low and firm. He looked up at the sky, as if looking for some kind of strength or comfort. "Father, mother, and those innocent villagers, I can finally avenge you."