C565 Qingyou City
A corner of the blood-stained flag hovered in the sky, as if it had stopped the void in all directions. The divine patterns on it transformed into crimson chains that extended outwards, locking down all directions, as if they were the embodiment of order and natural laws.
Someone's heart immediately turned cold, and he cried out in alarm, "Shit!"
Behind everyone, Lin Xuan seemed like a demon god that had been revived. His black hair fluttered wildly, and his expression was cold. Boundless killing intent flowed within his eyes.
He was carrying the dying fat cultivator as if he was carrying a little chicken. He walked slowly towards them.
"Bang!"
Lin Xuan threw the fat cultivator over carelessly and hit the red divine chain heavily.
In an instant, the corner of the scarlet formation flag became brighter and brighter. The blood stains on it seemed to be alive. The obscure divine patterns lit up, as if they had absorbed a great force from the void. Soon after, the fat cultivator was sent flying!
With this collision, the fat cultivator felt as if all the bones in his body were about to shatter. He collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, and he had already lost most of his life.
It seemed like Lin Xuan was trying to tell them that it was better not to waste any more energy since it was useless.
As a matter of fact, it was precisely because of this that the remaining five people understood that there was no way they could escape. If they wanted to live, they could only fight!
"Now that things have come to this, there is no way for us to retreat. Brothers, don't be afraid. He is merely a rogue cultivator. No matter how powerful he is, how could he be a match for us!"
"That's right. With the five of us combined, even a Venerable can fight us, let alone a rogue cultivator!"
Someone spoke in a low voice, trying to raise their morale.
"Kill!"
The rest of them didn't say much. Lin Xuan had already forced them to the brink of death. At this moment, there was no other way!
However, what responded to them was only Lin Xuan's fist.
Immortal Divine Fist!
Boom!
The head of the person who bore the brunt of the attack was penetrated by Lin Xuan's punch, and his soul was destroyed.
This strike shook the entire universe. The surrounding void that was frozen by the formation flag became unstable, and it even made the remaining people pale with fright.
"How could he have such battle strength. . . "
"This isn't real!"
"Could it be that we have really provoked a Son? "
In the blink of an eye, his former companion died before his eyes. This type of shock left the others in disbelief.
After all, every single one of them was a half-step Almighty, and not an ant waiting to be slaughtered. . .
The scene in front of them made the remaining people secretly swallow their saliva. They felt that they were extremely unlucky today, as they were afraid that they would really die here.
"I don't care anymore. We can only fight it out with him now!"
"Even if we're going to die, we have to bite a piece of his flesh!"
However, Lin Xuan was like a king that had walked out of the ancient era. He was silent, bathing in the blood rain like a god of slaughter. His movements didn't stop at all!
Every time the Immortal Divine Fist was swung out, it would reap lives. His clothes were dyed red, and he looked extremely ferocious.
None of them would have thought that they would be able to fight back, let alone bite off a piece of Lin Xuan's flesh.
Lin Xuan was like a dried branch of rotten wood, causing the rest of them to feel despair.
The fear of death continued to spread across the heaven and earth.
"No. . . I don't want to die. . . As long as you let me go, I am willing to be your slave for all eternity, and serve your master. . . "
The last frail figure no longer fled, because no matter how he tried to escape, he couldn't break the formation flag and escape in a short period of time.
Instead, he kneeled on the ground and gave up all his dignity. His body kept trembling, and the despair and fear in his eyes couldn't be hidden. He kept kowtowing, hoping that Lin Xuan would let him go.
"You are not worthy to be my servant!"
Lin Xuan's voice was very cold. He was like an executioner, without the slightest bit of pity.
These cultivators had become bandits, but in reality, they were the scum of the cultivation world, and had harmed countless innocent cultivators. If they didn't meet him today, who knew how long they would have to suffer for?
Killing all of them was the right path.
After Lin Xuan finished speaking, his immortal divine fist smashed over, and with a thunderous force, it shattered this person's final thought!
In just half an incense stick of time, all six of them had died. Not even a complete corpse was left behind.
If such a shocking battle result was known by others, who knew what they would think?
In the past, Lin Xuan had used the Myriad Transformations Saint Art to unleash the Zhuyan Divine Fist, attacking geniuses of the same generation. There was almost no one who could match him.
Later on, with this foundation, Lin Xuan had merged with the changes of the Indestructible Mystic Scripture, and created his own fist technique. It was called the Immortal Divine Fist.
It could be said that this fist technique had the shadow of Zhu Yan, but it was far more than that.
He used the Myriad Transformations Holy Art to evolve many fist techniques, and the variations were unpredictable. He also used the Indestructible Mystic Scripture as a guide, and it was born from this. It was the most compatible with him, and his combat strength also increased exponentially.
It was reasonable for him to be able to achieve such a result.
When he thought about this fist technique, Lin Xuan even had a bold idea. In the future, he would gather the strength of a hundred clans and continuously perfect this technique.
If he could become a Dao in the future, this would be his supreme Secret Arts!
It was just like the Inextinguishable Burning Blood Technique contained within the Indestructible Mystic Scripture, it was extremely terrifying.
Lin Xuan's spirit had never been weak. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have been able to reach this day.
When everything came to an end, Lin Xuan put away the blood-stained formation flag and the battlefield.
It had to be said that plundering was always the fastest shortcut to becoming rich. These people still had quite a bit of wealth on them, and when converted, there were several million high grade Spirit Stones.
And this unclean inheritance was finally given to Lin Xuan.
"Killing and setting fire to the gold belt, the ancient people really didn't bully me. . . " Lin Xuan thought of the nearly ten million high grade Prince of Daxias he had seized from Prince of Daxia and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Although killing and robbing people were the easiest, Lin Xuan wasn't a bloodthirsty person. As long as no one came to provoke him. . . He still disdained doing such immoral things.
Not long after, Lin Xuan returned to Qingyou City as if nothing had happened.
He found a foothold in the city, and it was one of the few Heavenly Fault Palaces in Qingyou City. Many geniuses rushed over and took over the city.
Several days had passed, and the news of the appearance of the god's cave had long spread throughout the Heavens beyond Heaven. More and more people swarmed into Qingyou City, and the few Heavenly Departments in Qingyou City were packed with people, making it difficult to find even a single room.
During this period of time, Lin Xuan kept an unusually low profile. Every day, he would look for a corner in the main hall, and secretly learned a lot of information from those geniuses.2
On this day, Lin Xuan sat in the corner of the main hall and drank as usual. Not long after, he heard a few young cultivators not far away mention a name that he was familiar with.
"Jiang Jianyun has entered the city!"
"What? Wasn't he clamored by the Yin Yang Cult's Son to fight in Wei Shui? He still dares to show his face now?"
"Haha, when did you get that news? Rumor has it that two days ago, this Sword Immortal Jiang was defeated by his opponent on Wei Shui River. The Yin Yang Cult's Son almost fell and was rescued by the elders of his sect. . . "
"Bah, old fellows really don't talk about martial ethics. What a pity! What a pity! I didn't even kill him. I've long disliked that fellow. He's acting too f * cking cool! "
"Cough cough, Dao Brother drank too much. . . "
"I didn't drink too much. Other people are afraid. Yin Yang Cult, but I'm not afraid!"
What a ruthless person! This Yin Yang Sect was one of the most ancient great sects in this land! Rumor has it that it was rumored to be one of the most ancient great sects! It has countless connections with the truly incomparable great sect in the outside world, Yin Yang Sect.
Many cultivators who heard this secretly gave him a thumbs up.
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