World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 1290 - 570: Shamaness Yin Ji! Pure Evil!

Chapter 1290: 570: Shamaness Yin Ji! Pure Evil!

This is a pure contest of strength!

No fancy tricks, and Lanling still hasn’t used a spiritual attack.

Lanling’s four thousand seven hundred pounds of strength, gripping the sword with both hands plus a Bloodline Force Critical Strike, totaling over eighteen thousand pounds of force.

And Qiuju, with four thousand two hundred pounds of strength, gripping his sword with a Bloodline Force Critical Strike, totaling over fifteen thousand pounds of force.

Under the high-speed flight of the two Gryphon Beasts, each exceeding one hundred meters per second.

The two greatswords, weighing about six to seven hundred pounds each, collided fiercely.

"Dang!"

Like Mars crashing into Earth, a massive bang resounded, so loud that everyone on the ground heard it clearly.

The brothers of the Flame Demon Tribe had their hearts in their throats.

The entire crowd of twenty to thirty thousand people watched with wide eyes.

The Gryphon Warriors’ leader of the Chimera Tribe, Qiuju, spewed blood frantically and was directly blown away!

The moment the two greatswords collided, an immense force caused Qiuju’s giant sword to bend fiercely.

Then, an incomparably massive force traveled through the greatsword, hitting his arm like a giant hammer, heavily striking his chest.

"Crack..." Qiuju’s arm bones shattered inch by inch.

Immediately, a sharp pain surged through his chest, his ribs fractured.

"Puh!" Eventually, he spurted blood madly, his whole body sent flying, plummeting from the sky.

Although ultimately with the Bloodline Force Critical Strike, Lanling’s force was two to three thousand pounds more than his, this was under a terrifying speed of one hundred meters per second for both sides, any force impact would multiply.

Therefore, he endured a terrifying blow equivalent to ten to twenty thousand pounds, naturally unable to withstand it, with his bones broken and internal organs displaced, spewing blood.

"Ah..."

Seeing Qiuju spurt blood and fly away, the Chimera Tribe warriors immediately cried out in shock.

Meanwhile, Lanling urged the Gryphon Beast to accelerate in a dive, chasing after the falling Qiuju.

Upon seeing this, Qiuju’s expression changed dramatically and he said, "What are you doing?"

Lanling kept the Gryphon’s speed even with Qiuju’s fall, so the two remained in a relatively stationary position.

"What do you think I’m doing?" Lanling sneered, then gripped the sword with both hands, using a Bloodline Force Critical Strike, and slashed fiercely.

Qiuju desperately raised his sword to block.

But in mid-air, rapidly falling, he couldn’t gain any leverage, and already internally injured, his strength was far weaker than Lanling’s.

"Dang!"

The two greatswords clashed fiercely again.

Instantly, Qiuju spewed blood once more, his greatsword flying from his hand.

Lanling swung his greatsword again, wildly slashing at Qiuju’s body!

"Swish, swish, swish, swish!"

"Ah... Ah... Ah..." Qiuju let out screeches of agony.

Then, his limbs were severed, scattering as they fell, blood gushing madly!

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Kill me, kill me..." Qiuju cried out horrifically.

Lanling said, "Alright, I’ll grant you that!"

With his greatsword, he aimed at Qiuju’s head and slashed down fiercely!

"Whoosh..." Instantly, Qiuju’s still somewhat handsome head was severed, blood spurting like a fountain.

His body disassembled into six parts in the air, falling apart.

A few seconds later.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Qiuju’s body crashed heavily to the ground, splattering into meat paste.

The entire Chimera Tribe’s army was utterly terrified, feeling their limbs go cold.

...

Meanwhile, Shamaness Yin Ji felt chills running down her spine.

She had never seen anyone like Lanling, possessing almost godlike archery skills.

However, she knew a bit more, there are indeed people in this world gifted with divine shooting ability, practically not needing spiritual power, nor much aiming, shooting purely by feel.

Watching Lanling kill Qiuju, his martial skills weren’t astonishing, but his aura was immensely impressive, with a hint of madness.

And his scent, truly enough to captivate any woman.

Especially for women with powerful spiritual power, that aura of evil, darkness, destruction, completely unsettles the mind.

After killing Qiuju, Lanling commanded the Golden Griffon to ascend again, flying to face Shamaness Yin Ji.

This woman was completely shrouded, only revealing two deep and enchanting eyes.

Her figure could only be described as devilish, among all the women Lanling had seen in the Barbaric Wilderness, only Sisi could compare. Particularly.

Lanling said to Shamaness Yin Ji, "How do you want to compete with me?"

Shaman Yin Ji said coldly, "Still a decisive clash, how about that?"

"Alright!" Lanling replied.

Shamaness Yin Ji said, "However, I won’t compete with you in force or swords, but in spiritual power!"

Lanling was taken aback, someone actually wanted to contest him in spiritual power? Isn’t that like showing off sword skills in front of Guan Gong?

Shamaness Yin Ji was completely confident in her spiritual power; she’d been cultivating for over ten years and would never believe that in the power-centric Southern Barbarian World, a young person’s spiritual power could surpass hers.

As for Lanling’s godlike archery, it actually proved he might not have strong spiritual power. Because relying solely on spiritual power, one couldn’t continuously shoot such incredible arrows, only those with divine archery talent could do it.

"Spiritual power?" Lanling said.

"What? Are you scared?" Shamaness Yin Ji said, "Or are you like the rest of the Southern Barbarians, only valuing brute force and dismissing the more profound spiritual power?"

Lanling said, "How do you think my martial force is?"