542: C542 It Was as Easy as Crushing Rotten Wood

C542 It Was as Easy as Crushing Rotten Wood

"Who is it?"

A shocked shout exploded like thunder. Qin Wujiu, who was fighting in the distance, subconsciously stopped and returned to the crowd. His face was cold as he looked at the figure slowly walking out of the cottage.

Similarly, he did not speak as calmly as Lin Xuan. Instead, he was extremely frightened.

He had already investigated this place a long time ago. There wasn't any sign of life in this hut. Now, a person had suddenly walked out.

There must be something strange about this abnormal situation!

On the other side, Situ Xianer's face was filled with joy. There was even a hint of tears in her eyes.

"You are still alive. . . "

Her voice was slightly trembling, as if she did not dare to believe all of this.

"How could a scourge like me die so easily? Naturally, I will cause a disaster for ten thousand years. . . "

Lin Xuan looked at Situ Xianer with a smile on his face, but in his heart, he felt a little emotional.

He did not expect that the person who came after him would be that unruly girl who he had taught a lesson to. Life was like a play.

Even though he was still in secluded cultivation, he had already passed the death tribulation. He had the spare energy to pay attention to everything in the outside world and knew what had happened.

Lin Xuan gave Situ Xianer a reassuring look. After that, he turned around and said to Qin Wu, who was the leader of the group. "Did you just say that you wanted to raze my place to the ground?"

"Daoist brother. . . It was a misunderstanding, it was all a misunderstanding. . . "

For some reason, although Qin Wujiu could not feel any spiritual energy fluctuations from the person in front of him, the way he looked at Lin Xuan gave him the feeling that he was staring at death.

A sense of fear rose from the bottom of his heart, forcing him to back down.

"Hehe, let's call it a misunderstanding. " Lin Xuan casually swept his gaze across the still intact desolate hut.

However, just as Qin Wujiu was feeling relieved in his heart, Lin Xuan suddenly changed the topic and said coldly: "However, I wonder if you have made a move against my friend. Is it a misunderstanding?"

"This. . . "

Qin Wujiu's heart turned cold as he finally understood the meaning of the person in front of him. He would not let go of a piece of flesh that was cut off from his body!

"Daoist Brother, I did not do it on purpose just now. Fine, this Spiritual Jade was obtained by chance by me. It can be considered a treasure that can be taken out. Today, I will give it to this fairy as my compensation. "

As he spoke, Qin Wujiu took out a jade embryo that was glowing with a green light from his bosom. If it was refined, it could be considered a good treasure.

"Who cares about your broken jade? You should keep it for yourself!"

Unexpectedly, Situ Xianer laughed coldly and said in a choking voice. She did not accept it.

She came from a noble family. Although this kind of thing was precious, it was not lacking. It was nothing.

Furthermore, this person wanted to keep her alive just now. How could a jade embryo be worth it?

"Hehe, it's just a jade embryo. Do you think your life is worth it?"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly.

"Daoist brother, if you feel that this item is inappropriate, we can discuss it again, but don't push it too far!"

"Otherwise, both sides will suffer heavy losses if the dragon and tiger fight!"

Qin Wujiu's voice was slightly cold and faintly contained a hint of threat, as if he wanted to tell Lin Xuan that he was not someone to be bullied easily.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan didn't think it was a good idea. Instead, he sneered, "A fight between a dragon and a tiger, you really think highly of yourself!"

"Humph, you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. How dare you disrespect my Senior Brother Qin? Who do you think you are!"

"Don't be so noisy. Do you really think we are afraid of you? You? "

"That's right, senior brother. We have many fellow disciples, so this person is nothing to be afraid of!"

Before Qin Wujiu could get anxious, the fellow disciples behind him shouted out impatiently.

They would still be slightly afraid of the Heavenly Fate Sect's saintess. However, an ordinary cultivator who came out of nowhere dared to mock them. How could they tolerate it?

"Brother, since you won't let this matter rest, I'll have to see what you can do!"

The junior brothers beside him were all filled with righteous indignation. As the true owner, Qin Wujiu was also burning with rage.

If he could endure this too, he would probably not have the face to show his face in front of his junior brothers in the future.

Qin Wujiu sneered. Like a ghost, he turned into an afterimage and leapt towards Lin Xuan, wanting to strike first and gain the upper hand!

Chi!

Lin Xuan sneered. He raised his hand and formed a dharma seal. Like an immovable king, his body was like glass, impervious to all kinds of attacks!

"An ant trying to shake a tree, you still don't know it!"

A sword light slashed down, but before it could reach Lin Xuan, it was shattered by a mouthful of essence energy!

The Million Transformation Holy Art was ever-changing and filled with killing intent. In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan transformed into a powerful dharma seal and shot towards Qin Wujiu like a shooting star!

Boom!

That dharma seal was shaped like a giant bell. However, it was incomplete. It was dark and heavy, thick and ancient. It seemed to be stained with brown blood. It was as if it had experienced a bloody battle. A desolate aura filled the air.

"Heng, a broken bell still wants to stop me. This broken bell should be left behind for you to die! "

The Silver Dragon Sword in Qin Wujiu's hand was also a sharp weapon. It was a magical weapon that was comparable to a Venerable Stage, possessing that kind of divine might!

In almost an instant, the silver white long sword seemed to have a spirit. Dragon marks flickered and a dazzling light was emitted. It kept producing a trembling sound, like the roar of a dragon from the nine heavens!

Qin Wujiu's eyes were cold. He formed a sword seal with his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Break for me!"

Hua!

A stream of condensed sword qi as thick as a giant pillar slashed out once again. It seemed as if the void was about to be split open wherever it passed. It was extremely powerful, like a silver dragon coming back to life. Everything was broken, and it crashed into the huge black bell in an instant!

Clang!

As if a spear and a shield had collided, the ear-splitting bell sound exploded like muffled thunder. Vast and mighty bell waves surged out from the center like a tsunami. It was like a volcanic eruption, causing the entire mountain to shake!

Only, that seemingly tattered large bell was not struck! The sword energy scattered, but it was still solid. It hovered in front of Lin Xuan, blocking everything!

On the contrary, the silver dragon formed by the sword energy collapsed upon contact. Qin Wujiu was even sent flying dozens of meters away by the shockwave of the bell. His body seemed to have suffered a serious injury. Bright red blood flowed out of his mouth, and he revealed an expression of pain and disbelief!

"How is this possible?"

Qin Wujiu was shocked. Even though he had expected Lin Xuan to be a piece of bone that was hard to chew, he never thought it would be so hard to chew. It was merely a magical seal, yet it had caused him such a severe injury!

No one knew what this meant better than him!0

This time, he might have really kicked an iron plate!

"Senior brother. . . Senior brother, are you alright?"

"What happened? How could senior brother be defeated?"

"This. . . Just who is this person. . . "

Although the great battle had just begun, it seemed to have already ended. Several Seven Star Sect disciples were all stupefied. They did not expect that it would be such a scene!

Was this still their insufferably arrogant Senior Brother Qin?

Even in the Seven Star Sect, He was still a genius of the younger generation who could be ranked in the top three. Unless he was a Saint, he was virtually undefeatable!

"Could it be that this person is a Saint?"

Someone asked in astonishment. He felt a chill run down his spine!

How unlucky were they today? First, they provoked a holy lady, and now, a great battle broke out between them and a Holy Son level figure. If they were not careful, there was a high chance that they might die!

"Impossible! There are several sage-level figures in Wind Ruins Realm who have already stepped onto the Sovereign Path. It's impossible for them to stay here!"

"Who are you exactly?"

Qin Wujiu spat out a mouthful of black blood. There seemed to be a burning flame in his eyes. He stared at Lin Xuan as if he had gone mad!

"Who am I? Hehe, if you can receive my seal, I will tell you!"

Lin Xuan sneered. With a raise of his hand, that old and broken bell flew out horizontally. It was as if an archaic great mountain had risen from the ground. The void trembled violently, as if it couldn't withstand that terrifying pressure!

In an instant, desolate Qi rushed out from the bell in all directions. Along with the pungent smell of blood, it was as if it had flown out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, suppressing the heaven and earth!

Qin Wujiu tried his best to resist with all his might. He had used all his trump cards, but he was still smashed by the giant bell. A powerful force swept him away completely!

Bang!

It was as if an adult was bullying a child. Lin Xuan did not use his full strength from the beginning to the end. It was just a seal that made it difficult for Qin Wujiu to deal with it. He almost died!

Lin Xuan hadn't gained nothing from this year's life and death training. On the contrary, he had obtained tremendous benefits, and was much stronger than before.

Not to mention a cultivator like Qin Wujiu. . . Even a Saint level figure was not enough to deal with him. He could suppress him with just a raise of his hand!

Under the horrified gazes of almost everyone, Lin Xuan had his hands behind his back and his eyes were filled with disdain. Naturally, an invincible divine might was emitted from his body!

"My Silver Dragon Sword Art has reached the Great Perfection Stage, and even the Saint has the power to fight me!"

"How can I lose?" Qin Wujiu roared with an unwilling expression!

His divine soul was full of cracks, and his body was almost crippled. Even if Lin Xuan didn't kill him, he would still be lucky enough to let him live. He was afraid that he wouldn't have the chance to continue his path of immortality in this life.

"Who cares about the Son? It's not like he hasn't killed him before!"

Lin Xuan didn't answer, but Situ Xianer said proudly.

It was just like how her eldest brother had protected her like this when he was around. He did not fear anyone!

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