Chapter 799
Spirit of War: Hand of the Demon God
Boom!
The stalemate between the demonic sword and the giant fist did not last long before the giant fist was shattered.
However, when the giant fist was broken, the demonic sword also became much dimmer, clearly indicating that it had also consumed a considerable amount of power.
So when the demonic sword, carrying its remaining power, attacked Wu Wei, it was easily shattered by him with a wave of his hand.
However, Wu Wei's expression remained extremely grim.
Because it was obvious to everyone that in the previous clash of battle intent, the Heavenly Demon's battle intent had actually gained a slight advantage.
"Hmph, is this the fighting spirit you wanted to teach me? It's not that impressive!" Wu Wei said, his face ashen.
However, his words caused many people in the surrounding area to secretly grimace.
They weren't blind, after all. Lin Langtian's previous attacks had clearly posed a great threat to Wu Wei, but the guy just wouldn't admit it.
Lin Langtian remained expressionless, then a cold smile appeared on his lips, and he suddenly snapped his fingers.
boom!
The boundless demonic battle intent seemed to quietly boil over at this moment.
Then, the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent suddenly trembled, and immediately afterward, one after another, huge beams of Heavenly Demon Battle Intent shot into the sky.
Those beams of battle intent coalesced, and within them, one after another, demonic swords took shape once more!
Each of these demonic swords was no weaker than the previous ones, and now that nearly a dozen of them had gathered together, it caused countless powerful figures in the surrounding world to gasp in shock.
This single demonic sword was enough to catch Wu Wei off guard. Now that more than a dozen are being unleashed at once, even a sixth-grade supreme expert would be in a very sorry state!
"How could he possibly control his fighting spirit to this extent?!" a powerful figure exclaimed in disbelief.
To condense fighting spirit to this level in one go is something that ordinary commanders cannot easily accomplish.
High in the sky, Jiang Yinlan and Wu Jin watched this scene. The former smiled slightly, but the latter couldn't help but look rather unpleasant.
He said in a gloomy tone, "We misjudged this time. No wonder Palace Master Yinlan wasn't in a hurry at all. It turns out that the new king of the Qiankun Sect is hiding his true intentions so well!"
"call out!"
Amidst the gasps of surprise that filled the air, Lin Langtian did not hesitate for a moment. With a flick of his sleeve, more than a dozen enormous demonic swords shot out, hurtling towards Wu Wei with lightning speed.
Wu Wei's expression also became extremely solemn at this moment.
He was clearly equally incredulous that Lin Langtian could apply his fighting spirit to this extent.
But regardless, he must first withstand the latter's deadly offensive.
"Indestructible Fist Armor!"
Wu Wei's seal technique changed with lightning speed, and he immediately roared. Instantly, the powerful fighting spirit of the fist guards surged, and finally condensed into a huge, solid, and clearly patterned dark golden fist armor.
These gauntlets are not illusory; they possess a metallic texture and luster.
This fist armor is extremely concentrated and has extremely strong defensive capabilities. It is specifically designed to withstand powerful single-target attacks from the enemy. When an attack hits the 'Indestructible Fist Armor', it will produce a loud and resounding sound, and may even shatter the attack directly.
Just as the indestructible fist armor was taking shape, those jet-black demonic swords tore through the void and then relentlessly stabbed out.
boom!
A resounding, booming sound echoed out at this moment, and every time the pitch-black demonic sword struck the indestructible fist armor heavily, it would shatter after rippling outwards.
However, whenever a demonic sword shatters, cracks appear on the Undying Fist Armor, causing rapid ripples.
boom! boom! boom!
The sound of the demonic sword shattering rang out one after another. When the last demonic sword shattered, the indestructible fist armor finally broke, revealing Wu Wei's somewhat ferocious face.
Boom!
Facing the final demonic sword that shot towards him, Wu Wei's face was contorted with rage. Instead of retreating, he shot forward.
With a single punch, an immense fighting spirit surged forth, converging upon the force of his punch. He then gathered all his power and slammed his fist into the last demonic sword.
Bang!
This unparalleled punch not only shattered the space itself, but even the deadly demonic sword that could severely injure a fifth-grade supreme expert was shattered inch by inch by its fist!
Many powerful figures in the world exclaimed in surprise, "This Wu Wei is indeed no pushover!"
With a single punch that shattered the demonic sword, Wu Wei's aura seemed to reach its peak. He glared at Lin Langtian and sneered, "That's all you've got. You think you can defeat me like this?!"
Looking at the imposing Wu Wei, Lin Langtian smiled coldly and muttered, "Come out..."
As his voice faded softly, the immense demonic battle intent behind him suddenly surged wildly.
Deep within that fighting spirit, something seemed to be quietly breaking free from its shell.
A strange fluctuation began to spread.
Wu Wei was the first to sense this fluctuation, and his aura collapsed almost instantly, his ferocious face turning pale.
He stared in horror at the depths of the boiling demonic battle intent, his scalp tingling instantly, as if he had seen a ghost.
"How can it be?!"
Gulu!
The boundless demonic battle intent surged violently, and the raging battle intent swept across the world like a storm.
Behind Lin Langtian, the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent rose like waves, layer upon layer, until it was like a giant wave stretching across the sky.
When the demon's fighting spirit was boiling, everyone could feel that a strange fluctuation was emanating from it.
The fluctuations were extremely subtle, yet impossible to ignore.
The fluctuations, even just a slight sensation, caused a surge of excitement within one's blood, and even the sounds of earth-shattering battle echoed in one's mind.
Many powerful figures in the world looked on with surprise and doubt, their gazes shifting. After a moment, some of the powerful figures who had some understanding of battle intent seemed to remember something, and their expressions changed drastically. They stared in horror at the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent that was like a giant wave.
"This fluctuation...could it be..."
Wu Wei's face was pale. He stared incredulously at the dark, giant wave. The strange fluctuations deep within it made his voice hoarse.
"The Spirit of War?!"
When that exclamation rang out across the land, everyone gasped, their eyes wide with shock, for those four words had given them a tremendous shock.
Spirit of War?
It is said that it can only be created when one has reached an extremely high level of understanding of the will to fight.
Once a battle intent condenses into a Battle Spirit, its power can be fully unleashed. However, condensing a Battle Spirit is extremely difficult; it is said to be one of the most essential requirements for becoming a Battle Formation Master.
From a certain perspective, only by condensing a fighting spirit into a fighting spirit can one possess the most basic qualifications to become a battle formation master!
Gulu!
Under the witness of everyone, the immense battle intent of the Heavenly Demon Guards above them surged even higher.
The final, massive pillar of demonic light burst forth.
Within that pillar of light, everyone saw a pair of pitch-black fingers, each about a hundred feet in size, slowly emerge.
With a slight movement of the enormous, jet-black finger, the pillar of light shattered, revealing a gigantic black demonic hand that appeared above the sea of battle intent.
That pitch-black demonic hand was emanating a dark demonic aura, which was not a physical entity but rather a manifestation of boiling battle intent.
Moreover, on its enormous demonic hand, one could vaguely see complex and obscure battle patterns, which were strange things that only appeared after the battle intent had been condensed to a certain degree.
Fueled by an overwhelming fighting spirit, the pitch-black demonic hand resembled the hand of a demon god, radiating an extremely terrifying aura.
Everyone stared in disbelief at the pitch-black demonic hand, and finally, their expressions crumbled, and horror crept onto their faces.
At this moment, everyone knows that the hand of the demon god is indeed the true spirit of battle!
That is the fighting spirit of this Heavenly Demon Guard!
No one expected that Lin Langtian would actually be able to condense the battle spirit of the Heavenly Demon Guard!
Below, all the Heavenly Demon Guard warriors' eyes burned with intense fervor as they gazed in utter adoration at the tall, slender figure in the sky.
The demonic hand-like spirit of battle in the sky was formed from their will.
Only Lin Langtian possessed the ability to materialize their will, enabling these ordinary warriors to stand out from the crowd at this moment!
"The Heavenly Demon Guard will surely prevail!"
The thunderous roar, as orderly as thunder, resounded throughout the heavens and earth, shaking even the earth itself.
"It really is the Spirit of Battle Intent..."
High in the sky, even Jiang Yinlan and Wu Jin were somewhat shocked as they watched this scene.
Jiang Yinlan knew that Lin Langtian possessed the talent of a battle formation master, but she did not expect that at this time, Lin Langtian would be able to condense the spirit of the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent!
Compared to Jiang Yinlan's shock, Wu Jin's heart was in turmoil. His eyes were fixed on Lin Langtian, filled with horror.
As the sect leader of the Divine Fist Sect, he was well aware of the immense role a commander capable of condensing a spirit of battle intent would play in a war.
"How can it be?!"
Wu Wei, on the other hand, was deathly pale and stared blankly at the scene.
When that spirit of battle was condensed, he knew that he had completely lost.
An army imbued with the spirit of battle, under Lin Langtian's control, is absolutely not something he can stop!
The spirit of battle will enable the power of this Heavenly Demon Guard to reach an astonishing level!
Lin Langtian stared indifferently at the dazed Wu Wei, then moved and appeared directly on the Spirit of Battle Intent. He then pointed his slender fingertips at Wu Wei from afar.
That pitch-black giant hand of battle intent covered the heavens and the earth, carrying a powerful battle intent that could be clearly sensed even from a thousand miles away.
In the next instant, it was as if a demonic hand descended from beyond the realm, falling from the sky, piercing through the void, and appearing directly above the Fist Guard. Then, like a curtain of heaven, it crashed down.
The earth was directly torn apart.
Wu Wei's expression changed drastically at this moment, and the hairs on his body stood on end, because he sensed a deadly crisis.
He immediately roared, his fighting spirit surging wildly, transforming into countless beams of battle intent that swept towards the demonic hand, attempting to stop it.
boom! boom! boom!
However, such obstruction was futile. Wherever the light passed, the fighting spirit was shattered like dry leaves, and finally, amidst countless shocked gazes, it struck Wu Wei's body hard.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted from Wu Wei's mouth, his chest caved in, and his body shot down, plunging directly into the swamp, leaving a deep crater about a hundred feet in size.
puff!
The fist guards below were also struck hard, many spitting out blood and fainting instantly. Their soaring fighting spirit vanished completely at that moment.
Judging from this, even if they are rescued, the power of this Fist Guard will be greatly reduced!
In this world, the various forces stared blankly at the Fist Guard who was defeated in a single move. After a long while, they came to their senses and looked at each other, revealing deep shock and fear in each other's eyes.
The fighting spirit of this Fist Guard was originally no weaker than that of the Heavenly Demon Guard; however, once this fighting spirit was condensed, the latter achieved an almost overwhelming victory.
This demonstrates just how vast the difference is between the two.
High in the sky, Wu Jin looked at the defeated Quan Wei and Wu Wei, and his body couldn't help but tremble. Then, a huge killing intent surged out in his eyes as he stared at Lin Langtian.
With murderous intent surging, Wu Jin acted almost without hesitation, his figure shooting out like lightning, heading straight for Lin Langtian.
"you dare!"
Jiang Yinlan immediately shouted coldly. She clenched her jade hand, and the silver longsword appeared. It then transformed into a silver light and shot directly toward Wu Jin's back.
However, facing Jiang Yinlan's killing move, Wu Jin gritted his teeth and, disregarding everything, flashed above Lin Langtian.
Then, terrifying spiritual power surged forth, and a deadly palm strike came down!
A surge of spiritual energy swept towards Lin Langtian.
Jiang Yinlan's pretty face also underwent a dramatic change at this moment. She did not expect that Wu Jin would risk being severely injured by her in order to use his ultimate move to kill Lin Langtian!
"Langtian, watch out!"
When Jiang Yinlan's shout reached Lin Langtian's ears, he looked up and saw Wu Jin's terrifying palm wind attacking with all his might. At that moment, his body tensed up.
At that moment, a cold smile appeared on his lips.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes. "A mere sixth-rank Supreme dares to try and kill me?!" (End of Chapter)