Wu Wangu sneered inwardly. He knew what Wang Xiang was thinking. The two had known each other for many years and knew each other too well. Wang Xiang just wanted to divide up the core of the Heavenly Dao.

Do you want to get the biggest benefit?

But he wouldn't let Wang Xiang succeed so easily.

Because he also had dirt on Wang Xiang.

That was the Heavenly Dao Record. Although he wasn't sure if Wang Xiang had actually found any clues about the Heavenly Dao Record, as long as he could convince others that Wang Xiang did indeed have clues, that was all that mattered.

It would be best to believe that Wang Xiang has already found the Heavenly Dao Record, because then Lin Jinglong's side will not let Wang Xiang off the hook.

Even if the sect leader of the Myriad Nether Sword Sect wanted to refuse to help him, he couldn't.

And indeed, things turned out exactly as he had predicted.

When Lin Jinglong and Xie Feiyan heard what they said, they immediately became interested.

Xie Feiyan was still besieging Wu Wangu.

Lin Jinglong, on the other hand, had already transferred his willpower to his back, keeping an eye on Wang Xiang and the others.

"The Heavenly Dao Record? Have you really found it?"

Lin Jinglong's tone carried a hint of doubt.

Wang Xiang snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Whether I find it or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"Young man, if I were you, I would be kneeling down and begging for mercy right now. What right do you have to compete with me for the Heavenly Dao Record?"

"They are merely lowly commoners from the lower realm who were lucky enough to snatch a Heavenly Dao Core. But can their strength compare to that of sword cultivators from the upper realm?"

Wang Xiang naturally had reason to be proud. Besides his cultivation level being the sixth level of True Monarch, the most important thing was that he was different from the Wanming Array Sect. They were all sword cultivators with the strongest killing power.

Cultivators of the same realm are no match for him.

Not to mention a celestial realm like Lin Jinglong's.

As for Xie Feiyan and the others not far away, they still had to deal with Wu Wangu. The only one who could pose a threat to him here was actually Lin Jinglong.

He didn't even think that the other members of the Nine Clans of Heaven could pose a threat to him; in his eyes, they were all ants.

If I want to.

I could kill them with a single blow at any time.

Lin Jinglong narrowed his eyes. This guy was really arrogant, but he had to admit that Wang Xiang's strength was indeed greater than Wu Wangu's.

Even though he had expanded the range of the Heavenly Net to suppress them, the sword energy emanating from these people could still withstand the Heavenly Net.

In other words, this grand formation had very limited effect on them, so they could only rely on their own bloodline power and the Immortal Martial Golden Seal.

And there's the strongest core power of the Heavenly Dao!

This is destined to be a head-on battle.

At this moment, a young man with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face stepped forward and suddenly said with a sinister smile, "Kid, if you are willing to hand over the core of the Heavenly Dao, we might let you go."

"As for the Myriad Nether Array Sect, hand over whatever they want. This is your last chance to live."

He spoke with an arrogant tone.

They didn't take Lin Jinglong and the others seriously at all.

Not far away, Wu Wangu sneered inwardly. Wang Xiang and his group still wanted to deal with Lin Jinglong and the others at the lowest possible cost, but he judged that this would probably not work.

Because Lin Jinglong and his gang are a group of vicious and ruthless people who won't admit defeat until they're faced with a death sentence, it's impossible to get them to surrender.

Even if they have two sixth-tier powerhouses on their side!

As expected, after hearing what they said, Lin Jinglong didn't waste any words and directly activated the Heavenly Dao Core, unleashing its full power in his strongest state.

It directly reached the limit of his body's capacity.

Wang Xiang's expression remained unchanged, but his smile grew increasingly sinister.

The young man beside him said respectfully, "Master, I have recently gained some insights into swordsmanship and am about to hone my skills against this person. Please grant me permission."

"Go, I want to see if your Myriad Nether Sword is now fully completed."

Wang Xiang's tone was full of arrogance.

Beside him was his eldest disciple, who was also the most talented and insightful among his disciples.

At such a young age, he had already reached the fourth level of True Lord.

Such geniuses are rare even in the Upper Realm, and the source of their Myriad Nether Swords comes from a ninth-order True Monarch.

With their legacy, would they have any problem defeating Lin Jinglong?

There's absolutely no problem!

The eldest disciple of the Wanming Sword Sect quietly landed in front of Lin Jinglong, giving him a slightly sympathetic look.

"Young man, you've met me, which is your bad luck, but it's all your own doing. Actually, you have good potential and are a fortunate person. It's a pity that you've ended up with the Blood Slaughter Society."

"And most importantly, you actually dared to touch the core of the Heavenly Dao. Is that something a lowly commoner like you from the lower realm can touch?"

A hint of ruthlessness crept into his words.

Then, he slashed at Lin Jinglong with his sword.

The whistling sword energy exuded a dangerous aura.

Xie Feiyan and the others nearby sensed the impending danger, and their expressions became much more serious.

Even a fourth-tier True Monarch is not a particularly difficult opponent for Lin Jinglong at present.

But for the rest of the Heavenly Dao Nine Clans...

But it is an insurmountable mountain!

Huangfu Kong, the strongest among them, had only reached the third level of True Monarch in terms of combat power. Beyond that, he could no longer rely on the Origin Core for improvement.

Human resources, after all, have their limits.

Huangfu Kong can bear a large amount of the core power of the national destiny, which is already the result of Lin Jinglong's best efforts to develop it for him.

As for the other members of the Nine Clans of Heaven, the core power of Heaven they embody is mostly at the level of True Monarch Level 1 to 3.

Therefore, when they sensed the intervention of a fourth-tier expert, and a fourth-tier swordsman at that, their expressions became much more serious, and they were worried for Lin Jinglong.

Even the Blood Slaughter Society looked at Lin Jinglong with concern.

Can Lin Jinglong withstand the sword cultivators from the upper realm?

Xie Feiyan suddenly spoke up: "Why don't we retreat first? The people from the Myriad Nether Sword Sect who came this time are too strong!"

She couldn't help but start to worry.

However, she soon realized how unnecessary her worries were, because when the eldest disciple of the Wanming Sword Sect made his move.

The sword light was indeed fierce.

However, it was unable to cause any harm to Lin Jinglong.

"Immortal Martial Golden Seal!"

After the golden seal appeared, it combined immortal power and the power of the Heavenly Dao to suppress the sword intent.

Lin Jinglong stood still, without even moving.

He only threw one punch.

When his fist struck the top disciple of the Myriad Nether Sword Sect, the opponent's body instantly turned into a bloody mist!