My Informative Cultivation Life

"The Claw Technique is rapid and fierce, with strength that is forceful and overwhelming, seamlessly integrated. Impressive Claw Technique indeed," Yang Ji remarked.

"Die!" The Evil Demon Lord unleashed several grim claw shadows that resembled diving tyrannosaurs, wildly ferocious.

A ghastly smirk appeared on his face as the frenzied energy twined around his fingers boiled, bringing forth waves of crimson fluctuations, shooting down with streaks of bloody light.

Facing the Evil Demon Lord whose attacks had suddenly intensified, Yang Ji remained composed, showing no signs of retreat as he proactively struck out.

Swish! Swish!

Two figures flickered through the air, occasionally passing by each other.

As Yang Ji, who was within arm's reach, entered his view, the Evil Demon Lord bared his gleaming white teeth, his hand slightly open. The long-contained fierce energy burst forth like arrows, with the myriad claw shadows converging into a sanguine silhouette, "Die for me!"
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Yang Ji's expression remained tranquil, his swordplay simple, imbued solely with Wuji Sword Intent, without any fancy flourishes.

With a single thrust, Sword Qi surged like a raging river, the Longsword, like an awakened True Dragon, glided gracefully, and in an instant, ripped through the Evil Demon Lord's assaulting claw shadows. The bright Sword Light was reflected in the Evil Demon Lord's pupils.

In that moment, the grim smile on the Evil Demon Lord's face completely froze.

Earlier, relying on his formidable strength and his mastery of the Frenzied God Claw, he had easily suppressed Yang Ji's offensive.

However, upon witnessing this sword strike, the Evil Demon Lord realized just how fierce Yang Ji's sword was, as if it could tear through the very heavens and earth before him.

In a flash, facing those piercing cold eyes, the Evil Demon Lord inexplicably felt a chill in his heart.

"Get lost!" the Evil Demon Lord roared, his claw shadows danced wildly, a fierce intent flashed across his face. His hands rapidly came together, trying to use overwhelming force to smash both Yang Ji and his sword into pieces.

But the terror of Yang Ji's sword was fully revealed at that moment. Before the Evil Demon Lord's hands could even touch the Longsword, a fierce agony shot through his fingertips.

In a daze, the Evil Demon Lord felt as if his hands were pierced by countless thin swords, the pain was heart-wrenching, and he knew it was the formless Sword Qi!

At the same time, a long-lost sensation of death enveloped his heart. He shivered suddenly and swung his claws forcefully towards the Longsword. With their collision, the Evil Demon Lord barely managed to sidestep and retreat quickly.

Although he successfully retreated, Yang Ji's subtle smile and a flick of his Longsword brought it across the Evil Demon Lord's chest, sending a spray of blood shooting forth instantly.

The Evil Demon Lord's expression shifted as he looked down at the fresh blood on his chest, his face twisting into an appalling grimace. By a hair's breadth, that sword strike would have split his heart.

Grinding his teeth, the Evil Demon Lord, still dozens of feet away from Yang Ji, frowned and coldly said, "Boy, you've managed to injure me. Not bad at all, but it seems I need to use some real skills now."

Clang!

A dark-black battle saber materialized out of nowhere, grasped by the Evil Demon Lord. Terrifying Saber Qi rippled over it, carrying an overwhelmingly tyrannical aura.

The Evil Demon Lord's visage suddenly sharpened like the edge of a blade. With one step forward, his inner energy surged fiercely. His strike cleaved through the air, the Saber Qi wildly swirling as if it could split a mountain in two.

Hiss!

Yang Ji's Longsword trembled, resonating with an unmatched terror of Sword Light, completely tearing apart the incoming Saber Qi.

Then, he soared forth, taking the initiative to strike.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Sword shadows flowed like the Milky Way across the sky, akin to frenzied lightning. Yang Ji thrust repeatedly, his dazzling sword clashes with the Saber Qi, and the crisp sound of metal clashing filled the sky for a long time without dissipating.

As countless sword shadows converged, Sword Intent erupted thunderously. The Longsword, like a dragon swooping out, collided directly with the Evil Demon Lord's battle saber.

Clang!

A particularly piercing metallic chorus reverberated in everyone's ears.

Under this sword strike, the Evil Demon Lord was blasted dozens of feet away before he barely steadied himself.

In contrast, Yang Ji stood firm and steady in the sky.

"I've actually been suppressed by you?" The Evil Demon Lord couldn't believe it. The battle saber in his hand trembled. This was a humiliation for him, especially under the watchful eyes of many.

The Evil Demon Lord's eyes flickered with cold light, his heart ablaze with towering rage. His cold gaze was like that of a primeval beast, furiously attacking once again.

"Wuji Sword Technique!" Yang Ji's expression was impassive as he waved his longsword, Sword Qi crisscrossing through the air, slicing through space and leaving it fragmented and broken.

Under the drive of his Sword Intent, those intersecting Sword Qi condensed into numerous fine Flying Swords, razor-sharp, instantly trapping the Evil Demon Lord.

The sharp Sword Qi locked down a region of space, the expanse of Yang Ji's Sword Domain. Within the endless Strangling of Sword Qi, the Evil Demon Lord's clothes were torn to shreds, revealing striking gashes oozing blood on his body.

The Evil Demon Lord roared in fury, his war blade enveloped in endless black mist, fiercely cleaved through the Sword Domain and appeared abruptly before Yang Ji. Its dazzling blade was like Shocking Thunder breaking through dark clouds, descending from the heavens, radiating endless chill and sharpness, as if intent on splitting Yang Ji in half with a single stroke.

Yang Ji suddenly stepped back, his toes lightly touching the sweeping gale, diffusing the tremendous pressure brought by the Evil Demon Lord, and he said with a faint smile, "Interesting!"

"Strangling!" Yang Ji swung his longsword, and the Sword Domain once again sealed the Evil Demon Lord.

The next moment, like a net closing in, the domain swiftly contracted, and the Sword Qi within took on solid form, crackling against the Evil Demon Lord's body, sparks flying everywhere, halting his own blade mid-slash.

"Evil God Slash!" The Evil Demon Lord bellowed, his body erupting with pitch-black demon flames, burning the incoming Spiritual Energy. The blade aura on his war blade surged tremendously, reinforced by thousands of feet in an instant, while a layer of demon flames shrouded the blade, sizzling in the air. As it passed, everything turned to scorched earth, incinerated to nothingness.

Clang! Boom!

Black mist roiled and shook, inside a blaze of fire, lightning crackled and zipped, as if a Dao Calamity had descended to the world, sending out terrifying waves that spread for hundreds of miles.

Cold light swirled in his eyes as he gripped the war blade wrapped in black light, and brought it down towards Yang Ji's head with a slash, "Frenzied God Slash!"

Yang Ji's lips curled into a disdainful smile, he showed no trace of panic as he delivered a sword strike, a resplendent Sword Qi soaring skyward, exploding forth.

Boom!

"Godslayer Slash!" The Evil Demon Lord roared.

Yang Ji's expression was calm as he took a step forward, sauntering as if leisurely walking in a courtyard, yet that single step contained a unique rhythm.

Whoosh! The ear-piercing sound of a blade cleaving the air arose suddenly; the Evil Demon Lord's Sky Saber was already bearing down on him, Yang Ji's sword strike delivered with utmost speed.

That sword strike landed on the Evil Demon Lord's war blade, seemingly casual, devoid of earth-shattering momentum and waves, yet it caused the Evil Demon Lord's heart to skip a beat.

Hiss!

That sword strike instantly pierced through his war blade, through his head as well.

The Evil Demon Lord's face was stricken with shock, his expression filled with despair, "No!"

"Big brother, save me!" The Evil Demon Lord suddenly shouted.

"Save you?" Yang Ji was just about to twist the sword that had penetrated his skull, but in the next moment, a powerful suction force whisked him out of thin air, and a figure abruptly appeared in the void ahead.

The newcomer appeared middle-aged, dressed in a black robe, exuding an air of majesty, with demon fire continuously burning under his feet, resembling a demon star, constantly radiating a scorching aura.

It was he who simply drew the Evil Demon Lord over with a wave of his hand.

Just by standing calmly in the void, he exuded endless momentum, like an immortal mountain. Facing this man, Yang Ji felt a hint of pressure.

Looking up, he saw the man was extraordinary, a top Demon Lord who had slain four Dao Calamities.

The Evil Demon Lord had his skull impaled by Yang Ji's sword, and now his face twisted with resentment glared at Yang Ji and said coldly, "You deserve to die!"

"Indeed, you deserve to die!" The newcomer stood with hands behind his back, his face cold and murderous.

"This is my elder brother, the Scarlet Devil Sage. Aren't you going to come over and surrender obediently?" the Evil Demon Lord shouted fiercely.

"Scarlet Devil Sage, not bad, not bad, must be quite tasty!" Yang Ji sized him up and down a few times, revealing an odd smile.

"Hm?" That smile made the brows of both the Scarlet Devil Sage and the Evil Demon Lord furrow, and a faint chill crept up their spines.

"Looking for death!" The Scarlet Devil Sage, angered, waved a hand and the area before him instantly turned unbearably hot, primordial energy boiling, turning on the spot into a black Fire Whip that lashed viciously towards Yang Ji.

(Thank you to Handi for the reward, love you, love you (ɔˆ³(ˆ⌣ˆc))