Swish, swish, swish! !

Hundreds of figures appeared one after another in the sky near the shrine.

Ye Zheyun, Long Jin, Xiangyanghua, Pei Jijiu from the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace, as well as Ji Bu, the deputy general of the Great Wall of Fortune, and even Jiang Li and Dao Nu showed up.

Further away were Ji Wuhuan, Hei Chenxiu, Hei Yugu and others from the Destiny-Devouring Sect.

They all rushed here because they sensed the powerful murderous aura, and many of them happened to see the scene where Yao Tunan's body was shattered.

They were all shocked, but since this was the business of the Eight Gates of the Shrine, they had no right to interfere.

"Lin Che, you really dare to kill me..."

Yao Tunan's spirit rushed out from the broken body, shouting as he flew away:

"If you kill me, I will kill your Shenjiying!"

Sizzle!!

Lin Che didn't wait for him to finish his words, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes, destroying Yao Tunan's soul.

In mid-air, Li Buyan flew backwards almost instantly.

He is not a fool. If Lin Che dared to kill Yao Tunan, then he would definitely dare to kill him as well. If he doesn't escape now, when will he escape?

As he retreated, he shouted, "Old Man Guichen, save me! The Eight Gates of the Divine Palace, Lin Che is slaughtering his fellow disciples. Hurry and stop him!"

"Li Buyan, no one in heaven or on earth can protect you!"

Lin Che flashed and appeared in front of Li Buyan.

“I’m going to fight you!” Li Buyan shouted, and his entire body instantly transformed into a withered vine, stretching his hands in front of Lin Che.

Suddenly, his hands turned broken and withered and swept away.

Lin Che's expression was indifferent. He also used the same move and slapped Li Buyan on the head.

Similarly, his palms also appeared withered, like a completely dead vine with the coming of winter, which would shatter at the slightest touch.

Sizzle!!

The withered vines of both sides collided with each other, and Li Buyan's hands exploded instantly.

A dry vine pierced through Li Buyan's head directly.

"Ah—no! No no! You've only been practicing Shengmen Kung Fu for less than half a year..."

Li Buyan screamed miserably as his entire body began to shrivel up. His flesh and blood had been completely absorbed by the vines. In a short period of time, he was reduced to a skeleton.

Lin Che looked at the skull without relaxing his vigilance, but reached out to grab Li Buyan's heart again.

It was unbelievable that Li Buyan's body was withered and looked like a mummy, yet his heart was still red and plump. When Lin Che held the heart in his hand, he could still feel a wave of warmth.

“Burn!!”

The karmic fire in Lin Che's hand instantly erupted, burning Li Buyan's heart.

An extremely shrill cry came from that heart, the sound was so loud that it seemed to echo throughout the world.

All of this actually happened very quickly.

Throughout the entire process, Lin Che crushed the two men to death. The powerful warriors around him watched as the shock on their faces never faded.

They knew that Lin Che was very powerful, but they never imagined that the inheritor of the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace could be killed by him with just one casual move.

What level of cultivation has this reached?

You have to know that Lin Che hadn't been a member of the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace for very long. People like Yao Tunan and Li Buyan, who weren't truly extraordinary? In front of Lin Che, they were nothing!

After Lin Che destroyed the heart, he was certain that even if the Buddha himself came, he would not be able to save Li Buyan.

He glanced around and found that no one looked strange.

He simply shouted, "From today on, there will be no more Eight Gates of the Divine Palace in this world—who dares to disobey? Come out and die!!"

Speak it in one word.

The whole place was dead silent.

In the sky, clouds rolled and the sun shone down, casting everyone's shadow on the ground.

A strong wind blew, blowing everyone's hair and clothes.

Unexpectedly, the Eight Sects of the Divine Palace, which dominated the world and was above the imperial court and hundreds of other families, were now declared dead by Lin Che's words.

Among the eight gates of the Divine Palace, there are also Old Man Guichen, Ye Zheyun, Xiangyanghua, Long Jin, and Pei Jijiu. Except for Wu Zhiyao who is missing, all of them have arrived.

But none of them spoke up to object.

At this moment, Lin Che was unleashed with brilliance, rising to prominence and invincibility, seemingly on par with the heavens. No one dared to challenge him.

Lin Che looked around until no one objected, then continued speaking, his voice booming:

"The treasure of the Great Wall of Fortune belongs to me, Lin Che, alone! Who dares to disobey?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately caused a commotion.

The life and death of the Eight Gates of the Shrine has nothing to do with them, but the treasure of the Great Wall of Destiny is too tempting, so they are naturally concerned about it.

Now that Lin Che is so domineering and wants to possess her alone, wouldn’t all their hard work be in vain?

But who would dare to provoke Lin Che at this time?

In the past, they were used to Lin Che's easygoing demeanor and believed him to be a hero who protected all of humanity. But how could he suddenly become evil? So violent!

"General Lin!"

Suddenly, old man Guichen spoke slowly. His eyes were sharp, his back was hunched, and he said in a deep voice:

"Aren't you being too overbearing? You have to know that if Jingu Hachimon hadn't recruited you, you would still be just a soldier leading troops to seize territory."

"Now that you've achieved success in your cultivation, all this is thanks to the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace. But you turned around and killed two of your fellow disciples. Aren't you really afraid that everyone in the world will call you a tyrant behind your back?"

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