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Boom!

Old Yin was like a Barbarian Elephant as he charged forward and appeared under Ling Jian's large tree with a lightning fast speed. A powerful aura emanated out from him, directly flatten this ten feet tall tree, and caused the broken branches in the sky to fall down, smashing onto his body.

"You little bastard, go to hell!"

Amidst the broken branches that filled the sky, Ling Jian's body shot out from the broken branches like a lightning bolt, piercing through the clouds and mist like a sharp sword. The air was flowing, making 'chi chi' sounds.

The broken branch hit Old Yin's body, causing the latter's originally wild and violent aura to gradually disappear. Following which, that wild and violent aura once again became icy cold, and gradually, the surrounding air current seemed to have been frozen. The broken branch was directly frozen where it landed, turning into a sky full of icicles.

Ah!" This damned, goddamned kid.

Old Yin stood in his original spot and immediately let out a wild roar. Clearly, he had also sensed his previous wild and violent condition. His fury immediately soared to the sky. His gaze became much colder as he watched the black figure fleeing in front of him.

"This kid really has the Divine Punisher Blade!"

As he stared at the figure that had instantly turned into a black dot, a ripple appeared in Old Yin's sinister eyes. In the end, he defeated the berserk feeling in his heart, and he suddenly jumped off the ground, flying towards Ling Jian.

In a few short breaths, the originally black dot figure once again appeared in front of Old Yin. The distance between them became shorter and shorter.

"Brat, die!"

The cold sternness in his eyes grew even more intense. He stepped out repeatedly, directly shattering the air and breaking through the ground, and with a sudden leap, his body, like a hawk hunting for its prey, directly appeared in front of Ling Jian, completely blocking his escape route.

"Boy, hand over the Immortal Execution Sword, or maybe I can do it well and let you go if you break it. I won't bother about you killing the four disciples by my side anymore."

Elder Leng suddenly turned around. His eyes coldly and sternly stared at the young man who had flown down from him earlier. His tone was frivolous and filled with an unquestionable feeling. There was some desire within his eyes.

Adding on the earlier scene of this brat killing four disciples, Old Yin was completely certain that this brat definitely had the Divine Punisher Blade on him. If he was able to get the Divine Punisher Blade, even if he lost four disciples, no one would dare to laugh at him after returning. Perhaps, his position would rise along with the rise of the boat, attracting even more flattery from the elders …

"Old man, you calmed down so quickly?" "This is truly displeasing …"

After all, humans were different from ferocious beasts, especially the Savage Worldbear. Perhaps, Ling Jian could anger the Savage Worldbear and cause it to go berserk, but dealing with the human warriors with this move, it would seem a little clumsy.

However, Ling Jian would not give up on this method.

This old man's strength is tyrannical. Once he calms down, he'll be even harder to deal with than the Savage Worldbear …

"Geezer, this should be what you're talking about, right?"

Ling Jian was completely unafraid of the other party's gaze. When he sensed the drool in the other party's eyes, he also smirked as he extended his right hand.

When he opened his palm, a sword ray of light that was as long as a length of size was constantly hovering around in his palm. It moved back and forth like a fish in water, as if it was about to break free of his palm.

If one were to look carefully, one would be able to discover that this sword glow was extremely illusionary and was not real …

"Kid, what's that thing in your hand?"

Elder Yin's eyes froze as he stared at Ling Jian's palm with some suspicion. He could feel that it wasn't a Divine Punisher Blade, but an extremely illusory sword aura.

At the same time, Old Yin became even more cautious. He had seen this brat's methods before, they were quite vicious, so he couldn't be careless.

"So this is the Divine Punisher Blade that Old Yin and the others want to take away from me?" However, the body of the Divine Punisher Blade is in the Qing-Yun Sect, and what this Young Sect Master has brought is only the sword soul of the Divine Punisher Blade. "

Ling Jian suddenly came up with an idea, and described the strand of Sword Qi in his sea of consciousness as the sword soul of the Divine Punisher Blade, which increased the mysteriousness of the Divine Punisher Blade, as well as the fact that the Divine Punisher Blade was still in the Qing-Yun Sect.

Sure enough, after Old Yin heard Ling Jian's words, he was stunned for a moment, before his expression changed. Immediately afterwards, his eyes shot towards Ling Jian's palm like lightning, as he coldly laughed. Within his laughter, there was a tinge of ecstasy.

"Hahaha, that's really great! I didn't expect you to bring the most powerful thing about the Divine Punisher Blade! Even if the body of the sword isn't here right now, if I grasp the sword spirit, wouldn't that be the same as grasping a Divine Punisher Blade?"

Old Yin had initially felt a bit disappointed when he heard that the Divine Punisher Blade was still in the Qing-Yun Sect, but now, after hearing the last sentence, he had completely gone from disappointment to hope. His withered face was filled with joy.2

With this, the sword spirit would be able to prevent the sect head from detecting him. After all, if he really was allowed to carry the Divine Punisher Blade back, then he would have no chance of obtaining such a powerful weapon. He didn't even have a mustard seed crystal, so how could he hide his Divine Punisher Blade?

If he were to become an elder, his skin would naturally be thicker than the city walls. Moreover, if he were to be ridiculed because of the sword spirit, not only would he not feel disgraced, he would also feel extremely happy in his heart.

"Old man, I'm afraid you don't have this ability?"

He purposefully said that the Sword Qi in his sea of consciousness was the Immortal Execution Archipelago's sword soul in order to attract the other party's attention and divert all of his attention to this sword Qi.

"I'll give it to you now, but I'm afraid you won't dare to take it."

Ling Jian held onto the sword qi, and then leaped up, taking a pose of throwing it out. The sword qi left his hand and surged with the wind, directly transforming into a ten feet long light, and shot behind Ling Jian along with his main body.

"Whiz!"

Under the flying sword Qi, Ling Jian's speed reached an astonishing level, directly tearing open space and returning to his original spot.

Since he wasn't able to completely trigger Old Yin to go berserk earlier, then, he could only return to his original spot. Perhaps, he would be able to witness the bloody scene …

"Kid, how cunning, where are you going to run to?"

"… …"

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