"How is that possible!"
The blade flashed across his body, instantly taking away all the life force of the sword cultivator. His eyes widened, and his pupils shrank to a single point in an instant. After an incredulous growl, countless blade energies burst forth from his body.
In an instant, his entire body was riddled with holes, and then it exploded with a bang, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere.
A strong, pungent smell of blood filled the long sky.
The world was deathly silent. Yan Ping and his two companions, watching from afar, clicked their tongues in astonishment and then looked at Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, however, remained calm and composed, sheathing his Jingzhe Blade with an air of serenity.
at the same time!
However, a system notification sounded in his mind.
[Congratulations, host! You have slain a Golden Immortal Realm sword cultivator from the Underworld God Palace, gaining 126,000 points of luck, and obtaining 100% of the Sword Dao Law and 100% of the Flame Law...]
A series of messages echoed in his mind. At the same time, a surge of powerful blood and soul energy flowed into Lin Xuan's body, along with a vast amount of memory fragments, which were forcibly integrated into his sea of consciousness.
With three approaches working simultaneously, Lin Xuan's eyes shone with dazzling light as he immediately devoured and refined the blood and soul power, while also rapidly fusing the fragments of memory.
After the entire process lasted for about fifteen minutes, Lin Xuan finally let out a long breath, a broad smile spreading across his face. This sword cultivator from the Underworld Temple was truly a generous benefactor, bringing him so many rewards—it was simply too good to be true!
"call……"
Exhaling a breath of stale air, Lin Xuan raised his hand, and instantly the stars shifted, transporting him and the other two to a brand new flying cloud boat. His spatial ring contained at least a thousand such flying cloud boats, some system rewards, others spoils of war from slaying enemies.
So he wasn't bothered at all when that swordsman destroyed one of his ships.
"Junior Brother Lin, that sword cultivator was probably from the Underworld God Palace. If you kill him, the Underworld God Palace's experts will arrive soon. Let's set off quickly!"
Yan Ping said to Lin Xuan, "The Underworld Temple is also a cosmic overlord-level force, and its strength is no less than that of our Beidou Holy Land. Most importantly, the Underworld Temple is very strange, as it accommodates people from all the myriad races of the heavens, and they are all madmen."
Killing one is like inviting a whole bunch of them.
“That’s right, Junior Brother Lin, you need to be careful in the future. The Underworld Temple has the means to go back in time and find out that you killed that sword cultivator. There’s no way to hide it, so they will definitely hunt you down.” Xu Ningshuang immediately added, “Moreover, their members can sense each other. Since you killed that sword cultivator, the Underworld Temple members around you must have already sensed something and are probably on their way.”
"In that case, let's leave first and let them eat their own words!"
Lin Xuan chuckled softly, then with a thought, he immediately spurred the Flying Cloud Boat to fly away into the distance. It accelerated instantly, surpassing the speed of sound by hundreds, even thousands of times. It unleashed a terrifying sonic boom, streaking across the sky like a shooting star.
About an hour later.
In the distance, a flying magical artifact streaked across the sky like a rainbow piercing the sun, stopping near the starry sky area where Lin Xuan had fought the sword cultivator.
"Damn it, I'm too late..."
The next moment, a figure emerged from the enormous flying artifact and stood in the starry sky. It was a strange creature with four horns on its head, a face like a ferocious wolf, and a thick tail covered in scales.
A strange green light appeared in the eyes of this alien powerhouse, as if he could tear apart a void in an instant and forcibly devour the sun, moon and stars.
His gaze swept across the surrounding starry sky, and then he roared with murderous intent, "Very well... A true disciple of the Big Dipper Holy Land, daring to kill someone from my Underworld Temple, you're courting death. Even if it means searching the heavens and the underworld, my Underworld Temple will kill you..."
Boom... Rumble...
An endless pressure swept out from his body, instantly creating a monstrous wave in the starry sky. Countless stars and asteroids exploded in an instant, turning into star fragments that covered the vast starry sky.
Hundreds of millions of miles away, on the Flying Cloud Boat, Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, his killing intent as sharp as a knife.
"Hmph... He's just a mid-stage Golden Immortal. He thinks he can kill me? He's just delusional."
Lin Xuan snorted coldly. He knew everything that happened in that starry sky. When he left, he left a mark in that area because Yan Ping said that the people from the Underworld Temple would definitely come. So he deliberately left a mark to see what the people coming would be like.
Unexpectedly, he saw an arrogant alien who wanted to kill him despite being only a mid-stage Golden Immortal. He was quite boastful.
However, Lin Xuan had his eye on the Underworld Temple. Judging from the alien race's attitude, the Underworld Temple would definitely not let him off easily; in fact, the two sides were already locked in a life-or-death struggle. Since that was the case, why should he hold back? He would kill anyone from the Underworld Temple he encountered in the future.
As he spoke, Lin Xuan gradually closed his eyes, entering a state of tranquility, his consciousness settling into a meditative state.
Time flies, day and night.
Meanwhile, the Flying Cloud Boat pierced through the starry sky, traversing endless galaxies, and finally returned to the Holy Land of the Big Dipper.
As soon as Lin Xuan and his companions stepped off the flying cloud boat from Yao Guang Star, they sensed that something was amiss.
The entire planet Yaoguang was filled with a chilling aura, and the world was shrouded in a sense of vastness and bloodlust, clearly indicating that something major had happened.
"Something's not right. Something big must have happened in the sect." Yan Ping's gaze swept around, his pupils narrowing slightly. He said, "I'll find out some information first. Junior Sister Xu, Junior Brother Li, you two should also find out what happened."
"Junior Brother Lin, leave this matter to the three of us. You should go back to your cave first!"
"Alright! Then I'll have to trouble you three senior brothers and sisters."
Lin Xuan nodded slightly, and did not refuse. He had not been in the Beidou Holy Land for long and had no connections at all. He only knew a few people, so even if he wanted to find out any information, he would have no way of doing so. It would be better to just hand it over to Yan Ping and the other two.
After all, Yan Ping and his two companions were seasoned veterans. While their strength might not match his, their interpersonal skills were far superior. Lin Xuan understood perfectly well that professional tasks should be handled by professionals.
After bowing to Yan Ping and the other two to express his gratitude, he didn't waste any more words. He immediately put away his flying boat, took to the air, and flew towards his cave dwelling on Xuanhuang Mountain. He planned to return to Xuanhuang Mountain first and then wait patiently for news from Yan Ping and the others.
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