Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
"They really are suicide squad members!"
Lin Jinglong was also surprised. A force that could recruit a powerful expert at the second level of the Immortal Realm as a death squad must not be an ordinary small force. And before this, they had never given themselves away.
"Who exactly is this person?"
Lin Jinglong already had many doubts in his mind.
However, now is clearly not the time to explore those doubts, because he is facing a life-or-death crisis.
If he were to lose, given their murderous intent towards him, they would surely try to kill him.
"Since that's the case, let's kill them first!"
The ferocity in Lin Jinglong's eyes had also surfaced. He hadn't encountered a truly evenly matched opponent in a long time, whether it was Li Junshou or Chen Yixian, perhaps because they had been hiding in the Absolute Heaven and Earth Connection for too long.
They have lost all their fighting spirit.
Unbeknownst to them, in this world of martial arts...
Strength alone is not enough; one must also have the determination to fight to the death in order to have a chance to establish oneself!
At this moment, the two people in front of him have such a mindset, so only they can bring Lin Jinglong a real sense of pressure.
After sensing their utterly murderous intent towards him.
Lin Jinglong unleashed his full power, and the middle-aged man with the broken sword instantly appeared before him. The broken sword emitted an aura that Lin Jinglong was very familiar with.
"It truly is divine inspiration!"
The aura emanating from this person was clearly very similar to that of Li Junshou, whom Lin Jinglong had met before.
They seem to have reached such a level because they have mastered some unique abilities, namely, the ability to control celestial mechanisms.
The immortal power they possessed still did not originate from this world, but it was also different from the power possessed by Li Junshou.
"The immortal power that Li Junshou possessed originated from the ancient immortal inheritance he had acquired. After obtaining the inheritance, he cultivated according to the methods recorded in the inheritance and finally collected some immortal energy. However, perhaps because he did not have a truly stable source of immortal energy, his realm ultimately stopped at the first level of the Immortal Realm."
"But the person in front of me is different."
"He possesses a much more abundant amount of immortal energy!"
And the combat power they unleashed was clearly much stronger.
Knowing he was no match for him, he still appeared before Lin Jinglong with the idea of fighting to the death, even ignoring the Heavenly Dao suppression released by Lin Jinglong.
The bones in this person's body were almost completely crushed.
Lin Jinglong suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the broken sword of the other party, feeling the immortal aura emanating from the sword.
A ruthless look appeared on his face.
"If I'm not mistaken, you must be from the upper realm, right?"
"It seems that the so-called immortal realm is not entirely populated by true immortals!"
"You, a banished immortal, are nothing special in my eyes!"
"Thump!"
It was like a thunderclap, or like the sound of a drum exploding.
That ancient sword, which appeared broken but was actually incredibly sharp, was broken in two by Lin Jinglong.
The middle-aged man's expression was one of horror and despair.
He had given his all, yet he still couldn't shake Lin Jinglong's resolve?
Meanwhile, the woman who had been struck hard by Lin Jinglong and was lying on the ground not far away suddenly got up slowly, and her injuries were being rapidly repaired under the influence of the immortal aura.
She lowered her head, her body hunched over, and blood dripped from her mouth.
And her voice sounded particularly hoarse.
“Sword Master, I’ve said it before: fighting Lin Jinglong is tantamount to suicide. Haven’t we already witnessed his strength?”
"Then tell me what we should do!"
The middle-aged man who was confronting Lin Jinglong, who seemed to be called Sword Master, roared angrily without turning his head.
"This is our destiny. If we don't unleash the true power of the Immortal Summoning Path, wouldn't we have died in vain?"
"You need to invoke the spirit, but after you invoke the spirit..."
"I told you, this is our destiny!"
The strange woman suddenly raised her head.
She stared at Lin Jinglong with eyes that were bloodshot red, her gaze filled with madness.
Lin Jinglong also remembered what she said.
Can you summon a celestial being?
Which deity did they invite?
"Get out of my way!"
Lin Jinglong ignored the middle-aged man blocking his way.
His figure suddenly appeared in front of the woman, who seemed to be about to use some secret technique. The price for her to use the secret technique was obviously the rapid loss of her life force!
She appears to be sacrificing her own life.
Please summon some mysterious and ancient powerful beings to appear in this world!
Lin Jinglong sensed danger almost from the depths of his being; it could be said that he hadn't felt any real danger for a long time.
Even considering the two men's previous attempt to ambush him.
This was exactly what he had anticipated.
But this time it was completely different.
He truly had a premonition that his death was imminent!
"die!"
Lin Jinglong used the Blood Transformation Technique, imbuing it with powerful primal energy, including the power of calamity, and bombarded the woman with it.
What happened next sent chills down his spine.
Although his attack did land on the woman, she seemed completely unaffected, standing there silently watching Lin Jinglong.
After the smoke and dust stirred up by those primal, heavenly roars dissipated, those scarlet eyes remained, but the meaning within them had clearly changed.
She has become a different person.
"Is this what it means to invoke the spirits?"
Lin Jinglong took a few steps back.
He glanced at the middle-aged man not far away. The man hesitated for a moment, then sighed. Ignoring Lin Jinglong's wariness and fear, he began to mutter some incantation, just like the woman. His expression changed noticeably.
Clearly, the summoning of the spirits was successful once again.
At this moment, the woman finally spoke.
"Lin Wudi's bloodline is indeed extraordinary. In the thousands of years of our Immortal Invocation Hall, the number of times we have truly performed Immortal Invocation can be counted on one hand. You, Lin Jinglong, are an exception, pushing the Immortal Invocation Hall to the brink of despair."
The woman's voice made Lin Jinglong feel uncomfortable, because it wasn't her real voice; it sounded like a sharp, menacing voice coming from another source.
"Isn't it strange that your attack had no effect on her just now?"
The owner of the voice gradually became indifferent.
"It's very simple. It's just that you don't understand the so-called secrets of heaven, or the heavenly way of this world. To us, you are nothing but ants. Before the Hall of Summoning Immortals, you will eventually submit!"
His words were filled with anger towards Lin Jinglong.
Lin Jinglong didn't know where his anger came from, but he knew that he had to leave now.
The man and woman had lost all hope of survival.
They're nothing but walking corpses!
But the one parasitizing their bodies is a true powerhouse!