Two thousand years ago, a strand of sword light flashed across the nine heavens, tearing through the sky.
The world recovered, and martial arts began to revive.
Two thousand years later...
These madmen came out to vent their anger.
They kill anyone they see.
The Xingzhe suffered heavy casualties, and even the Demon Slayer Guards and the Demon Extermination Guards suffered heavy losses.
Blood flowed like a river.
Lin Xuan hid in the storage room, motionless.
Despite the rampant carnage outside, he remained unmoved, as steady as Mount Tai.
that's all.
More than an hour later.
The sounds of fighting outside seemed to have subsided.
Lin Xuan thought to himself, "Should I go out and check the situation?"
Boom... Bang...
Just then, the door to the storeroom was smashed open, and a figure flew in, crashing heavily in front of Lin Xuan.
It turned out to be Duan Yan, the prison warden from the Feng generation.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Behind him, a monstrous demon, as large as a mountain, swept in, its body covered in blood and exuding a murderous aura.
Those eyes were scarlet like copper bells, radiating a bloodthirsty divine light.
Holy crap!
Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but swear.
Duan Yan, that bastard, is a real menace!
He was hiding so well, yet he somehow attracted a demon of the Ghostly level.
What a jinx!
Hoo hoo...
Just as Lin Xuan was feeling frustrated, the demon roared and slammed its claw straight at him.
"court death!"
Lin Xuan snorted coldly and pointed a finger.
Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent of wind and thunder erupted, and a wisp of lightning flashed.
It sliced across the demon's body like a blade.
boom!
The next instant, a line of blood appeared on the demon's face, and it spread down at an alarming speed.
His whole body suddenly split in two.
No upgrades whatsoever.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for slaying a demon of the Ghost level and gaining 321 points of Luck.]
A system notification sounded.
Lin Xuan was frustrated because as his strength increased, the luck points he gained from killing monster-level demons were decreasing.
He estimated that after he broke through the limit of the Other Shore Realm and stepped into the Purple Mansion Realm...
I'm afraid that the luck points gained from killing a monster of the Ghost level will only amount to a double digit.
"Cough cough cough... Lin Xuan, it's you... You, your strength is actually so strong..."
The demon collapsed to the ground, and Duan Yan, his face filled with shock, coughed up blood, crying out, "Save me, save me..."
"Hehe, saving you... that's impossible, but I can give you a ride so you can suffer less."
Lin Xuan chuckled and glanced at Duan Yan.
This guy's meridians are broken and his sea of suffering is shattered; even if he's saved, he'll be a cripple.
Since that's the case, he'll be a good person this time, send him on his way, and let him die with some dignity, leaving him with a complete corpse.
At least, it's better than being swallowed by demons!
As he spoke, a chilling killing intent appeared in Lin Xuan's eyes.
"You...you dare! Even if you kill me, you won't escape..."
Duan Yan's expression changed drastically, a sickly ferocity appearing on his face as he shouted angrily.
"Duan Siyu, you must have lost your mind. It wasn't me who killed you, it was this demon." Lin Xuan chuckled. "No, it should be said that you and this demon perished together."
He died a heroic death in the line of duty…
As he spoke, Lin Xuan pointed out, and a wisp of true essence immediately entered Duan Yan's body.
It directly activated the evil curse technique within his body.