543: C543 They Broke down on Their Own

C543 They Broke down on Their Own

What? This person had even killed the Son. Heavens, what kind of bloody misfortune did they have to provoke such a vicious person?

No one doubted Situ Xianer's words. Lin Xuan's power made them feel suffocated. Even someone as strong as Senior Brother Qin was no match for him. Even if all of them combined, they might not be a match for him!

"Such a figure will never be unknown. Who is he? He actually killed a Saint. Could he be the descendant of some great sect?"

The disciples of the Seven Stars Sect all revealed shocked expressions. Someone spoke with a trembling voice, trying to guess Lin Xuan's identity.

"No, that's impossible. It's not easy to kill a sage-level figure. Moreover, those few sage-level figures have already left a long time ago. In recent years, if a sage-level figure were to fall, it would only happen during the Heavenly Sword Mountain's distinguished meeting, causing a huge commotion!"

"Could it be him?"

Suddenly, someone recalled something and cried out in alarm.

"That's even more impossible. Everyone knows that person has already died a long time ago. It's impossible for him to appear again!"

Someone shook his head with all his might to deny such a dangerous thought. He had a face full of fear, as if he was unwilling to have anything to do with that person.

"Who said that he died a long time ago?"

"Did anyone see his corpse?"

It was unknown who refuted, but the atmosphere suddenly changed. They suddenly felt a chill on their backs, as if they were walking on the edge of death. . .

"You. . . "

"You are Lin Xuan. . . ?"

At this moment, Qin Wujiu, who had a dull look in his eyes, suddenly looked at Lin Xuan with burning eyes and spoke in a trembling voice.

"It's me!"

Hua!

When Lin Xuan's voice fell, the Seven Star Sect disciples immediately boiled up. Their eyes were filled with terror as they all retreated, as if they viewed Lin Xuan as a ferocious beast!

"Hahaha. . . Cough cough. . . "

"It really is you. . . I. . . I didn't lose unjustly. . . "

Suddenly, a loud laugh broke the strange atmosphere.

Qin Wujiu struggled to get up from the ground. The trace of unwillingness in his eyes finally dissipated and he felt somewhat relieved.

Lin Xuan's name was too resounding. He was an invincible existence amongst his peers!

The battle in Heavenly Sword Mountain had suppressed the geniuses of Wind Ruins Realm to the point that they could barely raise their heads. It made them feel reverence!

He took a difficult step forward and spoke intermittently.

"Back then, I missed the event in Heavenly Sword Mountain. I didn't witness your graceful bearing with my own eyes. When I faced those people who bragged about you, I always felt that your reputation didn't live up to your name. . . "

"At that time, I was proud and arrogant. I wanted to look for you and test your strength. . . "

"Unfortunately, before I could leave, someone told me that there was a huge problem with your cultivation. . . "

"After such a long time, everyone in the outside world thought that you were already dead. I also felt that it was a pity. . . "

"Haha, I didn't expect that by a coincidence, the heavens would still grant my wish. . . "

Qin Wujiu stared at Lin Xuan with a scorching gaze. Every step he took, he had to cough out some black blood. It was extremely difficult.

"The rumors are true. . . "

"I. . . Can't fight anymore. . . "

A soft sigh rang out as Qin Wujiu's body collapsed with a loud crash. The divine soul in his spiritual altar could no longer hold on and completely collapsed!

"Senior Brother. . . "

Someone mustered up the courage and hurriedly took Qin Wujiu's corpse away before fleeing without looking back! He did not dare to stop at all. . .

Lin Xuan didn't continue to attack, and allowed them to leave.

"What a pity. If I had known earlier that they were my fans, I would have pulled back my strength. "

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly. Although he said that, he didn't feel guilty in his heart. Everything had its own cause and effect.

Situ Xianer, on the other hand, had a question mark on her face as she asked doubtfully, "Fans?"

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan turned around and returned to the desolate hut with his hands behind his back. He did not have the slightest intention of explaining to her.

"Hey, what did you mean by that?"

Situ Xianer hurriedly caught up and said angrily.

At the stone table in the courtyard, Lin Xuan was minding his own business and making a pot of divine jade tea. Then, he said in a low voice, "After I went into seclusion, how was the situation in the outside world? Did something big happen?"

Situ Xianer, who was sitting by the side, snorted. Clearly, she blamed Lin Xuan for not answering her question.

"Humph, if it wasn't for the fact that you saved me just now, I wouldn't have bothered with you. . . "

Upon seeing this, Lin Xuan's expression changed. Hehe. . . Although this girl had grown up quite a bit, her character of wanting to keep her face was still the same.

"Go ahead. "

Situ Xianer did not continue to put on an act. She snorted again and told Lin Xuan everything that happened in the outside world and the road ahead.

"The Saint Son of Spirit Accumulation Sect is dead, and the descendant of the Ultimate One Sect is missing. Even the saintess of the Jade Dawn Palace is dead?"

Even Lin Xuan was surprised when he first heard about this.

What happened in Heavenly Sword Mountain was still vivid in his mind. The Saint Son of the Spirit Accumulation Sect was definitely not weak. In just a year's time, he had already died. . .

The cruelty of the Sovereign Path had somewhat exceeded his expectations.

"I wonder how they are. . . "

Recalling those old friends, Lin Xuan sighed faintly.

Back then, he was stubborn and sent Shen Muqing and the others away. He did not want to implicate them, so he silently endured everything and drifted to the edge of death countless times.

The mysterious whisper pulled his consciousness into a special battlefield, or perhaps there was no battlefield at all. It was just an illusion reflected in his consciousness.

However, all of this was so real.

It was so real that Lin Xuan thought he was really dead several times.

But not long after, he found that he had been revived and became a part of the special battlefield. It was as if he was trapped there. The world would always be blood-red, and the battles would never stop.

This kind of life and death experience tempered his disposition, and even pushed his combat strength to the peak!1

Later on, Lin Xuan woke up again. The side effects of that whisper did not last for a long time.

However, to Lin Xuan, all of this was just the beginning.

Following that was an intermittent conversation, as if crossing the long river of time, soul-stirring!

During this period of time, Lin Xuan was muddled from time to time, and he was awake from time to time. He didn't take a single step out of the desolate hut.

The so-called system was fake. The mark that was left on his body was the real thing.

Even if he didn't speak in the beginning, as his cultivation level increased, he would sooner or later discover some clues about himself.

"I am you. . . "

These words had once confused Lin Xuan. He had thought about it more than once. If the person who had left the mark in his body was himself, then who was he now?

"We have all lost. . . We are at the end of the road. . . "

"Someone. . . Left hope behind. . . "

"I've also set up a contingency plan. . . "

"Dao Fruit. . . "

Lin Xuan recalled the intermittent whispers in his mind. They were not coherent, and it was obvious that they were missing a lot.

Although Lin Xuan had a lot of guesses, perhaps the existence of the imprint was really to help him.

However, Lin Xuan did not want to take the risk. His will was firm, and he wanted to solve his own future troubles. He was afraid that he would one day be possessed by someone else!

One had to know that this was not a fantasy in this world. It was true!

Lin Xuan had used more than a year's time to erase that imprint, but he had never succeeded.

He was even prepared to fight to the death. Even if he fell, he was not willing to be possessed!

However, at the final moment, that kind of trance surged over once more. Only, this time, Lin Xuan did not appear in a certain intense battlefield.

It was as if he had crossed the long river of time and saw the past.

It was a desolate and ruined ancient city. Amidst the billowing sand and sand, corpses were everywhere. The land was a thousand li red, as if it was the scene of the end of the world.

Above the city, a thin and aged figure supported a broken blood-colored spear as he gazed into the distance.

In an instant, he seemed to have noticed something as he slowly turned his head around.

His disheveled grey hair covered his face, but it could not hide the gaze that made one's heart palpitate. Even though he had traversed countless years, Lin Xuan still felt like he was going to die. It was as if that person could turn him into nothingness with a single thought.

However, that person just looked at him quietly and didn't do anything. In the end, he turned his head away as if he no longer had any lingering feelings.

The scene also came to an abrupt stop. Only a faint sigh could be heard passing through the endless time and reached Lin Xuan's ears. Everything seemed to have come to a realization like a dream!

In an instant, the seal in Lin Xuan's body broke by itself. Endless life essence turned into nutrients for Lin Xuan's body, nourishing his body. It actually pushed his cultivation to the peak of the Spirit Master Realm in one go. . .

Lin Xuan had woken up a long time ago. He was just digesting the life force that had spread into his body and consolidating his cultivation base.

The only thing he lacked now was a baptism of heavenly tribulation. As long as he could pass it safely, he would have no opponents below the Venerable Stage!

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