302: C302 A Good Ambush

C302 A Good Ambush

As I said, the door was not high.

And since Xia Ling was closely following the steps of the cultivator in front, his line of sight was also blocked.

In any case, unless the person had a pair of eyes on top of his head, it would be impossible for him to see the descending axe.

By the time he felt the cold light, the sharp edge of the axe was already about to hit his head!

That big guy with the sharp axe also thought the same. This kid who just came in from the side door with half a body was completely unable to see his movements. However, his own master didn't say that he would kill him …

The big man's fierce-looking face revealed a trace of a sneer. He slightly deviated from the path of attack and let it slash towards Xia Ling's shoulder!

However, under the sharp blade, Xia Ling didn't even raise his head as if he didn't notice at all.

However, his right hand flashed in an instant, and like an iron pincer, he viciously gripped onto the sharp blade!

He held the axe tightly with his middle finger and index finger. It looked as if it weighed at least fifty kilograms, but it was unable to advance even a single inch!

The big guy was shocked because he felt that the moment Xia Ling's fingers were caught, a powerful force followed the handle of the axe and pierced into his arm. It was as if he had struck a steel wall, and all the power he had used was repelled back!

This shocked the big guy, but Xia Ling's body did not even shake!

"Haa!" The big man's face was red, he could not care less that his master did not let him die, so he used all his strength to cut down.

However, Xia Ling did not move at all. He even had the strength to release a hand and push a palm on the big man's chest!

"Pfft!" Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the man's body flew backwards at an extremely fast speed. He floated several zhang and fell heavily onto the ground; he couldn't even crawl back up.

Xia Ling's face turned cold. The sharp axe that was held between his fingers directly shattered him into pieces!

At this moment, Xia Ling was not the only one near the side door.

There was already a group of guards standing there with swords and sabers, and each one of them was an expert of the highest level of Congealing Void!

They looked at Xia Ling seriously as if he was their enemy.

"According to Eldest Young Master's orders, we don't need to be polite when capturing this spy. We can just spare his life!" The cultivator that brought Xia Ling here earlier now had a different expression and ordered with a sneer.

Seeing this, Xia Ling understood what these people meant.

The one who came to find him this morning was obviously not Lin Yuwu's subordinate, but his elder brother Lin Jiyu's subordinate. And the reason why he was brought into the side door was to frame him as a spy and take him down!

All of this wasn't hard to speculate, but Xia Ling was a little curious at the moment. Why did this so called Lin Family Great Young Master, Lin Jiyu, want to make life difficult for him?

However, these Lin Family cultivators with weapons didn't give Xia Ling much time to think, and already started to fight.

Now that the various families were so close to the Magic Sword, they were already in a tense situation.

At this moment, an unknown outsider had appeared at the side door of their own camp, and he had been designated as a "spy" by the eldest young master. Of course, these cultivators would not be courteous. Whether they were 'spies' or not, they would take them all down first!

Facing a group of cultivators with high level Congealing Void, it would be quite difficult for Xia Ling to face them head on with his current strength. Even though he had the upper hand against one or two people with high Congealing Void, he had not reached the point where he could ignore the numbers of the other side.

However, this time, he did not intend to personally fight against this group of people.

"Er Yue, hold them." Xia Ling ordered coldly.

"Alright, I understand!" The little monster behind him said excitedly. This kind of monster that was used to causing fear liked humans the most when they were trapped in their illusions.

And the illusion of Shadow Beast, to cultivators below the Essencial Core Rank, was practically impossible to see through!

Not everyone had a cultivation technique like the Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter, or could purify Genuine Qi with it!2

Xia Ling crossed his arms with a smile on his face. Just like that, they unguarded as they watched these cultivators with high levels of Congealing Void rush over.

Just as the sharp blade was about to come close to Xia Ling, a formless wave spread out instantly and struck the cultivators!

The ice-cold gaze of the Congealing Void High Rank cultivator instantly went into a trance, as if it was difficult for him to focus his eyes. Then, fear appeared on their faces.

At first, his terrified expression was only slightly revealed. But soon, it started to spread rapidly, and these strong Congealing Void, High Rank cultivator's face started to twist, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand.

It was as if they were fighting some invisible monster, and they slowly collapsed to the ground from exhaustion. Xia Ling ignored their shocked expressions and walked through the group of cultivators on the ground.

Er Yue, who was behind him, had a smile on his face as he stretched out his palm and maintained his illusion array.

In order to not disturb the Essencial Core Rank cultivators in the camp, Er Yue had limited the range of the illusion array to a small distance. They had merely trapped these Congealing Void rank cultivators inside.

Thus, the Lin Family cultivator that brought Xia Ling here at the beginning was fortunate enough to maintain his consciousness. However, he was scared silly now.

This... this... What was going on?

Why did all the cultivators of his clan fall here?

These were all high level Congealing Void cultivators!

Could it be that this brat … Was there something strange about her body? He could actually do this!

Looking at Xia Ling who was getting closer and closer, this cultivator mustered his last bit of courage. He pulled out his sword and tremblingly said: "You, you, you, don't come over... This is the Lin Family camp, where experts are as common as the clouds! "

"You actually dare to use such a malicious demonic technique in our Lin Family's camp. When the experts above our Essencial Core Rank come, they won't let you off!" he shouted.

"Shut up." Xia Ling said indifferently. A wave of sword qi flew out from his fingertips and hit the cultivator's chest. He swallowed the rest of his words.

"What is your master thinking? Why do you want to go against me?" Xia Ling looked at this cultivator and asked.

He was truly curious. Could it be that thirty thousand years from now, he wouldn't even understand the thoughts of the children of influential families?

"Humph!" This cultivator was panting heavily, but he still forced himself to speak, "Don't be arrogant, soon, our experts from Lin Family will arrive …"

"Even if you say that you're not a spy, no one will believe you!"

Xia Ling shook his head and sent out another wave of sword qi, knocking this cultivator aside. He no longer planned to waste any more time with this person.

This was because Xia Ling could already feel that a powerful aura of a cultivator was approaching.

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