Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

At this moment, facing the Corpse Demon Emperor's final form, Lin Han remained calm and composed. He teased, "Oh, are you playing a transformation game? But no matter what you become, you're just a clown in my eyes."

"Hmph, Lin Feiyu, you still dare to be stubborn even when you are about to die!" The Corpse Demon King sneered and controlled the magic ring to attack Lin Han.

The magic ring spun rapidly in the air, approaching Lin Han with overwhelming force.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Lin Han's eyes flashed, and he swung the sword in his hand suddenly. Golden light became brighter, and the sword light was like a dragon, colliding with those magic rings in the air.

&34;Bang, bang, bang—&34;

Accompanied by a series of deafening explosions, the magic ring and the sword light disappeared into the void at the same time. The powerful energy fluctuations caused some of the Yeyin Sect disciples and elders present to involuntarily take a few steps back with horror in their eyes.

"This... this Corpse Demon Emperor's power is several times more terrifying than before. Can Lord Inspector Lin withstand it?" a disciple asked an elder beside him with a pale face.

"It's hard to say..." The elder shook his head when he heard this.

At this moment, seeing his magic ring attack and sword light cancel each other out, the Corpse Demon Emperor laughed triumphantly: "Haha... Lin Feiyu, how about it, is my strength stronger than before? Today, you are destined to become my stepping stone to return to the top!"

"Hehe——" Lin Han sneered indifferently, "It is true that you are a little stronger with the new skin, but, after all, trash is trash. No matter how you change, you still can't change the fact that you are trash! I advise you to delete your account and start over? It will save you from embarrassment!"

[Resentment from the Corpse Demon Emperor +747474]

"You...!" The Corpse Demon Emperor was so angry that smoke came out of his seven orifices.

Lin Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly and continued to provoke: "Come on, continue your performance and let me see if your so-called 'ultimate transformation' has any other tricks. Don't tell me that your so-called strength is only this ability?"

"You!!!"

"Hmph, just wait and see! Lin Feiyu, let me see how you deal with this next...!"

The Corpse Demon King glared at Lin Han fiercely, then closed his eyes and muttered something, as if summoning something extraordinary.

"'Devilish Soul Devouring Spear'——Out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black spear appeared in the hands of the Corpse Demon Emperor. Wisps of black mist were wrapped around the black spear, and the tip of the spear was flashing with a dark light, revealing a heart-pounding breath of death.

As soon as this black spear appeared, an indescribable feeling of oppression enveloped everyone's heart.

"Boy, you're quite capable, forcing me to summon this 'Devil's Soul-Devouring Spear'. I forged this spear using the souls of tens of thousands of dead, stained with endless resentment and murderous intent. Today, I will use it to end your life!" The Corpse Demon Emperor held the Devil's Soul-Devouring Spear in his hand, and his aura soared again, as if he had merged with the spear in his hand, becoming a true killing demon.

"It's just a broken gun, what a blast! Is it worth showing off like that?" Lin Han curled his lips, his face full of disdain.

Upon hearing this, the Corpse Demon Emperor laughed in anger: "Humph, you're still stubborn even when death is imminent. Then I'll show you the power of this Demonic Soul Devouring Spear!"

Before he finished speaking, the Corpse Demon King flashed and appeared above Lin Han like a ghost, and the Demonic Soul-Devouring Spear in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Lin Han below.

Lin Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and instead of retreating, he advanced with the Sword of Desolation in his hand, clashing with the Demonic Soul-Devouring Spear.

"clang!"

A deafening sound of metal clashing was heard, and powerful energy waves swept out in all directions with the two of them as the center.

Some of the Yeyin Sect's weaker disciples and elders were so shocked by this force that their minds were shaken, they vomited blood, and looked listless.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

At this moment, Lin Han and the Corpse Demon King both took several steps back, each standing firmly, staring at each other with sharp eyes.

Lin Han felt the vibration coming from the Desolate Sword and was secretly surprised at the power of the Demonic Soul Devouring Spear, but he still maintained a calm smile on his face: "Not bad, this spear does have some tricks, but for me, it's still not good enough."

"Hmph, you're really tough, kid. But showing off your eloquence won't change your impending doom!" The Corpse Demon Emperor snorted coldly, then threw the Demonic Soul-Devouring Spear into the air, muttering something and quickly forming seals with his fingers.

"Using my soul as a guide, the resentment of all spirits as strength, the Devil's Soul Devouring Spear, devour souls and seize spirits, kill!" As the Corpse Demon Emperor shouted, the Devil's Soul Devouring Spear in the air suddenly burst into a dazzling black light.

Immediately afterwards, the gun body transformed into a huge black dragon, pouncing towards Lin Han with bared fangs and claws.

And at the same time.

Somewhere on a cliff.

An old man and a middle-aged man were watching the battle between Lin Han and the Corpse Demon King from afar. They were Feng Jiusheng and Yang Feiyun.

"Not good! Junior-Martial-Nephew Lin is in danger!" Yang Feiyun's face changed, and he was about to rush down the cliff to help, but was stopped by the old man beside him.

"Feiyun, don't worry, this kid can handle it." Feng Jiusheng stroked his beard, his eyes revealing his deep trust in Lin Han.

"I'm sorry, Master, it was Feiyun who was rash." Upon hearing this, although Yang Feiyun was anxious, he suppressed his impulse and stood beside Feng Jiusheng, continuing to watch.

Facing the black dragon so close, Lin Han's eyes showed no fear at all, but instead a fighting spirit. He swung the Desolate Sword again and shouted: "Sword Rain Nine Heavens—"

As Lin Han shouted, thick spiritual energy suddenly condensed in the sky. Then, countless golden sword lights appeared from the void, like stars in the sky, pouring towards the black dragon with unparalleled momentum.

"Chi chi chi——"

The golden sword light and the black dragon collided in mid-air, bursting out with dazzling light.

"Fuck...it's so bright, I feel like I'm going blind!"

"Damn, it's really the gods fighting and the mortals are suffering!"

The disciples of Yeyin Sect covered their eyes with their hands and complained continuously.

For a moment, the light above the Yeyin Gate was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

"Boom boom boom!"

With loud bangs, the black dragon was blown to pieces under the rain of swords, and finally turned into black light and dissipated into the void.

"what!"

When the Corpse Demon King saw this, his face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that Lin Han could break his killing move so easily.

Lin Han retracted the Sword of Desolation, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "It seems your 'ultimate transformation' and this so-called 'Devilish Soul Devouring Spear' are nothing special. I am truly disappointed."

"Hey, Corpse Demon King, do you have any other means? If not, you can completely disappear from this world!"

"Boy, you have guts! This emperor will remember you and settle the score with you in the future!" Seeing that all his attacks were neutralized by Lin Han one by one, the Corpse Demon Emperor knew that it was difficult to win today. A trace of unwillingness and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then the black mist around him surged again, and he was actually about to perform an escape technique.