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Chapter 137: Torturing that Immortal Cultivator (28)

At this moment, the spiritual power that was originally flowing quietly suddenly burst out with thousands of feet of light, so bright and dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

Immediately afterwards, raging flames rose into the sky and spread rapidly like a prairie fire, engulfing the entire body of the Demon Lord in the blink of an eye.

However, this is not an ordinary flame, but a strange flame that can burn the soul, ignited by Jiang Yan using his precious soul as a fuse!

This flame emitted a terrifyingly high temperature and a destructive aura, and even the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the burning.

The Demon Lord roared in agony under the scorching flames, his voice resounding through the sky and deafening.

But no matter how he struggled and resisted, he could not escape the bondage of this terrible flame.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the body of the Demon Lord's clone was gradually burned black and carbonized, and finally turned into flying ashes that drifted away with the wind.

Jiang Yan felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained away. He could no longer support his shaky body. His legs softened and he fell heavily to his knees on the cold, hard ground.

Mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't stop it. It flowed out like a flood that broke through a dam.

Although the hideous wound on his chest had a strong self-healing ability, the wound was too severe and the recovery speed was extremely slow at this moment. Every breeze brought a biting chill, making him tremble all over.

As time went by, everything Jiang Yan could see became more and more blurred, and the originally bright and clear world gradually became dim.

He felt his consciousness gradually dissipating, and the flame of life was about to be extinguished. Despite this, due to his special physical condition, he was always in a painful state of being on the verge of death but unable to die.

However, the enormous burden borne by the body and the fatigue that penetrates deep into the bones cannot be concealed or avoided in any way.

At this critical moment, Uncle Liu rushed over like a flash of lightning and supported Jiang Yan, who was almost fainting.

His face was terribly gloomy, and his fingers quickly tapped several acupuncture points on Jiang Yan's body. With the injection of internal force, the bleeding wound on Jiang Yan's body finally stopped bleeding.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath with difficulty, his chest heaving violently, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.

After catching his breath a little, he pressed his trembling hand hard on the hand that Uncle Liu was holding him with, and said with a forced smile:

"It's okay, uncle. Don't worry, I won't die..." Although the voice was soft, it revealed an extremely firm will.

Looking at this scarred yet stubborn young man, Uncle Liu felt a mixture of anger and heartache. He wanted to scold him for not taking care of himself, but he swallowed the words back.

After all, Jiang Yan grew up under his care, and he himself has not yet married and had children. He treats Jiang Yan with great love and care as if he were his own son.

At this moment, facing Jiang Yan's miserable condition, Uncle Liu really couldn't bear to say a single harsh word to blame him.

"…You kid."

Uncle Liu looked at Jiang Yan, who had a stubborn look on his face, and felt mixed emotions.

He originally wanted to persuade Jiang Yan earnestly to consider himself more in the future and to protect himself, but when the scene flashed through his mind that if Jiang Yan had not stepped forward today, everyone would probably be wiped out and die, the words that were on the tip of his tongue were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to continue.

Uncle Liu sighed helplessly, his eyes filled with concern and worry:

"You must take good care of yourself. Don't go down the mountain rashly until your injuries are healed."

After saying that, he patted Jiang Yan's shoulder gently, as if he wanted to convey his worries and expectations to him through this pat.

At this point, the crisis had been resolved, and Jiang Yan naturally behaved very well and sensibly. He nodded obediently and responded, "Okay, I understand, Uncle Master."

He looked as obedient and well-behaved as possible.

After saying this, Uncle Liu turned and instructed Fu Qing and several other medical practitioners to escort Jiang Yan back to Qinghuan Peak to recuperate. He himself stayed behind, working with the other elders to direct the cleanup of the battlefield and the care of the injured disciples.

……

Not long after, the medical practitioner had just finished applying medicine to Jiang Yan and was about to pack up and leave when Fu Qing hurried over and reported to Jiang Yan: "Brother, an elder is here to visit you."

After hearing this, Jiang Yan didn't think too much about it and nodded casually to show his agreement.

After a while, the elder slowly walked into the room. Jiang Yan quickly stood up to greet him and greeted him respectfully, "Elder."

However, the moment he raised his head, he suddenly noticed something strange.

This thrilling battle allowed Jiang Yan to have many contacts with demonic energy.

In that brief moment, with his keen perception and insight, Jiang Yan sensed that the elder was quietly emanating a hidden demonic energy. This demonic energy was like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, lurking silently.

Jiang Yan's eyes instantly became sharp, as if two cold rays of light shot out.

However, at this moment, he was in an extremely weak state, his spiritual energy rapidly receding like the tide, and was temporarily exhausted. Not to mention having the strength to resist, even the most basic ability to protect himself was completely lost.

After seeing Jiang Yan, the elder simply dropped his disguise and unleashed the demonic energy that had been dormant for so long. The demonic energy continuously flowed from his eyes, spreading like billowing black smoke.

Immediately afterwards, he launched a fierce attack on Qinghuan Peak's barrier without mercy.

At the same time, the elder bent his five fingers into sharp claws and grabbed Jiang Yan fiercely with a fierce gust of wind.

At the critical moment, Fu Qing threw out several powerful talismans without hesitation, which turned into several lightning-like rays of light and struck directly at the elder, successfully repelling him to the side.

Then, Fu Qing flashed and quickly moved in front of Jiang Yan, like an indestructible fortress, guarding Jiang Yan behind him.

After some observation, everyone was surprised to find that the demonic energy contained in this elder was so pure, its purity was astonishing.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but wonder, when did the extremely powerful Demon Lord infect this elder with his demonic energy?

At this time, the barrier was under powerful attacks from both inside and outside and was already overwhelmed.

Shocking cracks began to spread and expand on the surface of the barrier, like a fragile spider web under tremendous pressure.

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