I Started by Worshipping the Wrong Peak. It Turns Out That I am Invincible Just by Refining Pills?

147: The powerful semi-saint of the demon clan, the clash of the geniuses of the two clans!Upon hearing that familiar voice in his mind, Lin Yan was also pleasantly surprised.

“I didn’t expect us to advance to the Saint-Grade level together!”

Now, he was also a Saint-Grade Formation Master, and he had even comprehended nine Laws of Power, with two of them being just one step away from reaching the Dao Rhythm level!

Lin Yan estimated that once he unleashed his full power, even a Body Integration Realm Cultivator would not be his match!

The Super Pill Qi Art sensed the aura of Fire Element Dao Rhythm and entered a state of comprehension!

Moreover, with the Super Pill Qi Art advancing to Saint-Grade, he could also use the Soul Fusion Art at any time to fuse the six Divine Souls and step into the Soul Transformation Stage!

However, at this moment, Lin Yan was not in a hurry to fuse and Breakthrough, after all, in the distance, in front of the Demon Realm Teleportation Formation, Demon Race figures were slowly appearing.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The moment they sensed the Demon Race appearing outside the Teleportation Formation, Dao Xu Zi and other Semi-Saints and above instantly flashed, arriving high above the border, their terrifying aura surging as they directly attacked the Teleportation Formation.

With a Semi-Saint leading and multiple Undergoing Tribulation Cultivators joining forces, the terrifying offensive was like a divine punishment from the heavens, where space shattered inch by inch in its wake, blasting towards the Demon Race.

Boom!

However, to everyone’s shock, just as the combined attack was about to hit the Demon Race, a figure shrouded in Devilish Qi on the opposite side suddenly raised his hand and waved it, and a power that did not belong to this world suddenly erupted, actually shattering their combined attack!

“A Semi-Saint!”

High in the sky, Dao Xu Zi looked at the Demon Race who had attacked, his eyes filled with apprehension.

Just from the brief exchange, he could tell that this Demon Race Semi-Saint was slightly stronger than him!

At the same time, the other Undergoing Tribulation Cultivators and the many Cultivators in the border below also stared at this scene with shocked expressions.

“The border has just been built, does the Demon Race intend to launch a full-scale attack already?”

However, just as everyone was in doubt, high in the distance, the Demon Race Semi-Saint who had just attacked looked at Dao Xu Zi with a sinister smile and said.

“Old man Dao Xu, ten thousand years have passed, and your hot temper hasn’t changed a bit!”

“But what surprises me is that I didn’t expect you to still be alive and to have reached the Semi-Saint level!”

Dao Xu Zi’s expression was cold upon hearing this.

“If you want to fight, then fight, less nonsense!”

He had no superfluous words for the Demon Race.

At the same time, the Undergoing Tribulation Peak Old Ancestors of the other four Saint Sects also stepped forward, their faces full of killing intent.

On the opposite side, the Demon Race Semi-Saint, seeing this scene, also said coldly with a hint of anger.

“Do you think I’m afraid of you? With your mere strength, there’s no need for Devil King to send anyone; I alone can sweep you all away!”

But then, he changed his tone, with a hint of mockery.

“However, Devil King has commanded that now is not the time for war; he wants me to lead some of our clan’s Prodigies below the Body Integration Realm to spar with your Human Race’s so-called Prodigies, to see if you have made any progress after ten thousand years of development!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed to the hundreds of young Demon Race behind him who looked eager to try.

“But it seems you probably don’t dare to send out your Prodigies, after all, they could easily be killed by our clan’s Prodigies!”

At this point, the Demon Race Semi-Saint looked at Dao Xu Zi and the others with a cold smile.

“You want a Prodigy battle? Good! Then I will grant your wish and let your Demon Race be cut off!”

After Dao Xu Zi coldly dropped this sentence, he directly returned to the border and looked at the Prodigies below the Body Integration Realm he had brought.

“Are you willing to fight?”

Originally, Dao Xu Zi and the others had brought these younger generations to broaden their horizons.

But at this moment, facing such a request from the Demon Race, they could not back down, because once they did, it would be equivalent to directly admitting that their younger generation was inferior to them.