Lin Che transmigrated and became the seventh son of the Daqian Zhen Guo Mansion. Because the original owner was not the Duke Zhen Guo’s biological son, he was unloved by his father and mother since...
"Kid, you're smart! Let's go!"
Several cultivators from the Netherworld Clan looked at each other, waved their hands, and wanted to take the seriously injured Zhuzhu away.
But one of the old men seemed to be more cautious and said in a deep voice:
"My fellow disciples, it's been so long, and no cultivator has come out of the cabin. It seems this kid is alone. Do you really want to let him go?"
"Brother Pu, what do you mean?"
"Think about it, does he really have no connection with this Zhuzhu? If so, why did this Zhuzhu call him husband? Why did he dare to step into the restricted area alone? Most importantly, he must have seen our treasures. These treasures are not yet mature. Who can guarantee that he won't bring helpers to rob them immediately after he leaves?"
"That makes sense! It seems that we can't keep this human kid alive! Even if he is a ninth-rank human, we are not afraid!"
With just a few words, the cultivators who wanted to withdraw stopped and looked at Lin Che again.
It seems that if one wants to keep the secret, killing Lin Che is the most suitable option.
Lin Che said in a deep voice, "Everyone, I'm just passing by. Your affairs have nothing to do with me. Are you still unwilling to leave?"
"Hmph! Boy, if you want to blame someone, blame your bad luck. We can't keep you here!"
Boom boom boom!
All of a sudden, more than a dozen cultivators from the Netherworld Clan burst out with powerful true energy, even alarming other Netherworld Clan cultivators in the distance.
Seeing this, Zhuzhu spat out a mouthful of blood in relief: "Hahaha. Haha!"
She sneered, but no one knew what she was laughing at.
Lin Che didn't ask any more questions. This Zhuzhu really deserved to die. It was this Zhuzhu that caused him to be besieged by the Netherworld Clan.
If Zhuzhu was really kind-hearted, she would have escaped on her own instead of calling him "husband" all the time and trying to drag him into this.
For Zhuzhu, relying on her own beauty, she thinks that anyone who sees her should be a hero and save her. If Zhuzhu is not a beautiful woman, but a greasy, fat woman with sores all over her body, can she take it for granted?
If some young and foolish people saw a beautiful woman suddenly calling her husband and begging for help, they would probably get carried away and start a war with the Netherworld cultivator.
In the end, the young man didn't even know how he died.
As for these Netherworld cultivators, they deserved to die too. They were just passing by, yet they would rather kill the wrong ones than let them go.
"Since you're looking for death, then go and die!"
Before Lin Che finished speaking, he flashed forward and punched out.
The old cultivator in the front cried out in surprise, and his entire body exploded with a bang.
"No! This kid is not simple, kill him!"
"Come quickly! Surround and kill this human kid. Don't let him escape!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Hundreds of figures suddenly flew up from the wheat field in the distance, all holding weapons and rushing towards here.
"Be careful, this kid can come here alone, he must be no ordinary person."
"Hahaha! The strongest of these human cultivators is only at the ninth level. We are already great demon kings, and our cultivation is also at the ninth level. Don't be afraid, kill!"
Swish——
Lin Che transformed into a trail of afterimages and charged towards the hundreds of figures.
Suddenly, bursts of blood mist exploded in the sky, alarming the entire forest.
In the distance, unknown birds took off in flocks.
After just a few breaths, the Netherworld Clan's cultivators became frightened. A white-haired man, who was obviously the leader, exclaimed:
"Damn it. What's his level of cultivation? Why is there such a huge gap?"
Lin Che did not answer, but continued to charge forward, transforming into a series of afterimages.
This group of Nether Clan members just looked murderous, but few of them required Lin Che to use a second move.
Ninth grade!
Lin Che stayed at this realm because the highest realm of the human race was only the ninth rank at present, and what they called the ninth rank corresponding to the human race was because they were only the ninth rank!
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Lin Che shook off the blood on her hands and exhaled heavily twice:
"Ah~ I finally killed them all. These Nether Clan members are so hard to kill. It seems that this is about my limit without using the Dharma of Heaven and Earth. I am still too weak."
If other ninth-grade beings or great demon kings heard these words, their expressions would become stiff, as if they were looking at a monster.
Because, for other great demon kings, it is often a one-on-one fight, and it takes a long time. One against two, one against three can all make a name for themselves in one battle.
And now, Lin Che had not yet used the power of the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth, but he had actually killed hundreds of great demon kings with his bare hands.
This is definitely terrifying.
"Hmm? That's not right. Although there are quite a few great demon kings in the Ten Thousand Demon Clan, hundreds of them gathered at once, and in this restricted area. Something's wrong."
Lin Che was about to leave after cleaning up the battlefield, but he glanced at the wheat field in the distance and immediately moved over to see what was going on.
"Are these ears of wheat? Special grain?"
Lin Che appeared high above the field of wheat ears and saw a field of spiritual plants that looked like wheat ears.
They are emitting golden light all over, and now is the perfect time for them to bloom.
"They're fighting over these spiritual plants. It seems there are two factions, with over two hundred great demon kings. Are these spiritual plants so valuable?"
Lin Che looked around for traces of fighting and found that the surroundings were in ruins. Even a lot of the forest had collapsed, but these spiritual plants were not damaged at all.
"Could it be that they can still protect themselves? They haven't been affected at all?"
Lin Che measured the strength and flicked it lightly, hoping to send a gust of wind towards the wheat ears. However, these wheat ears were surprisingly hard and only swayed slightly without being damaged.
"Good stuff! It's a pity that it's not ripe yet and can't be harvested."
Lin Che's eyes suddenly lit up as he spoke. It was a good thing that they weren't mature yet. He could transplant all of these spiritual plants into his True Spirit World.
There is a lot of rare spiritual soil in it, enough to grow this field of wheat.
"Let me see what breed you are."
Lin Che walked over, reached out and grabbed one, pulling it hard.
Swish!
An ear of wheat was pulled out by the roots. Unexpectedly, the roots underneath were several meters long. Moreover, the roots were struggling like a strange animal, making a "squeaking" sound.
Wow! This is what a ginseng spirit looks like!
【bite--】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Giant Spirit Rice. ]
Giant Spirit Divine Rice: Mature rice has the power to replenish innate deficiencies and awaken the giant spirit's divine power. Consuming Giant Spirit Divine Rice regularly can absorb the energy of heaven and earth, allowing the cultivator to maintain a clear mind, transform bones into jade marrow, connect all meridians to rivers, and regenerate flesh and blood. Energetic and tireless.