"You...how dare you desecrate a corpse!"
Qi Fengyun was immediately enraged.
After all, these people died here while protecting him, and most of them were members of the Martial Academy faction.
They are all elites from the martial arts schools under the Elders' Council!
It's one thing to be killed.
To think that a corpse would be treated in this way.
An unnamed rage rose within him!
Lin Jinglong ignored the rogue cultivators in front of him and turned his gaze to the interior of the temple, where he saw the old man in plain clothes swaggering out, holding a yellowed human skin wave drum.
"Interesting. I let more than ten of you go before, why did you come back to die?"
The rattle drum in his hand swayed slightly.
"Thump! Thump! Thump..."
A series of strange sounds, though faint.
But when it reached everyone's ears, it truly felt like a demonic sound, and even Lin Jinglong was somewhat affected.
"So it was a secret technique of the soul!"
Lin Jinglong survived thanks to his powerful divine soul.
But on the surface, he still pretended to be affected, and his body swayed like Qi Fengyun and the others.
The hundred warriors who arrived later were also stunned, all affected by the human skin drum.
This scene made Li Yuangang's smile grow wider.
"A bunch of useless trash, trying to fight me? Dream on!"
This unassuming rogue martial artist revealed his true colors at this moment, immediately saying to the group of rogue cultivators who followed him, "Just like before, while these people are being suppressed, kill them all!"
Those rogue cultivators broke out in a cold sweat.
This is going to be extreme!
But they dared not disobey Li Yuangang.
Just as he was about to make a move, a crimson dragon suddenly shot out from Lin Jinglong's hand and crashed into Li Yuangang, who had just stepped out of the temple hall, with the speed of teleportation.
"Um?"
Li Yuangang frowned slightly.
Lin Jinglong held the Dragon Roar Blade, his eyes cold.
"die!"
This single strike instantly cut Li Yuangang in two.
Blood splattered all over the ground, and internal organs spilled out.
The remaining twenty or so independent cultivators stood there stunned, watching this scene in astonishment.
"Elder Li was killed?"
While the crowd was still in shock.
But Li Yuangang's body, which had fallen to the ground, had become shriveled and his expression had become lifeless and dull.
It turned into two pieces of paper!
Even the internal organs turned into crumpled pieces of paper and rolled away.
"Paper doll?"
Lin Jinglong was more surprised than anyone else.
Because he knew the power of the Dragon Soul Slash.
Even a ninth-level expert couldn't withstand it; that strike was unleashed with full force before Li Yuangang could react.
Logically speaking, he should already be dead.
It turned out to be just a paper puppet...
"Hahaha! You must be Lin Jinglong!"
"The chief leader of the Elders' Council is indeed quite skilled. If I hadn't used puppetry to prepare in advance, you would have succeeded in your sneak attack!"
"Unfortunately, you've run into me, Li Yuangang!"
The voice seemed to come from near and far, hidden in the shadows.
Those around Lin Jinglong snapped out of their daze, realizing what had just happened, and their faces instantly turned deathly pale.
"There are too many talented and extraordinary people in this martial arts world. Although we are numerous, we cannot play a significant role in the face of these strange methods."
Qi Fengyun felt powerless and frustrated.
Li Yuangang's voice continued to provoke.
"The core of the talisman that controls the cave is in my hands. You bunch of trash, if you have the ability, come and snatch it."
"But I must also remind you, I, Li Yuangang, have been in the underworld for many years, and I have plenty of tricks up my sleeve!"
"If you dare, you can try!"
Li Yuangang was extremely arrogant.
Jun Shuiqian's eyes widened in surprise.
She stepped forward and said to Lin Jinglong, "Master Lin, don't be impulsive. Putting aside whether we can capture this person, judging from the methods he has already displayed, he may not be easy to deal with."
"On the way here, I sent everyone out to inform my father, and he should be here soon."
"He's the one who got Li Yuangang to join the martial arts association; he must have a way to counter this guy's methods!"
Lin Jinglong shook his head.
"The core of the talisman is in his hands. We can't let him get away, or who knows when we'll see him again."
As he spoke, he activated his Golden Eyes.
His gaze swept across the surroundings and he saw wisps of Li Yuangang's remaining aura, which eventually converged directly in front of him.
Li Yuangang was actually hiding inside that main hall.
He never left; the voices that came and went were just a charade.
He didn't believe Lin Jinglong could find him.
"Are you trying to play dumb with me?"
Lin Jinglong's face darkened.
With a bang, another fire dragon burst forth.
After crashing into the temple, broken pieces of wood and stones flew in all directions.
A figure burst out, covered in dust and dirt.
It was Li Yuangang holding a drum made of real human skin.
The old man in plain clothes struggled to his feet, his body covered in dust. He gave Lin Jinglong a deep look.
He grinned, revealing a mouthful of large, yellow teeth.
"A Celestial-level pupil technique? I'll gouge your eyes out and refine them into magical artifacts sooner or later!"
"Special Envoy Lin, let's attack together!"
Qi Fengyun and over a hundred others rushed out.
They surrounded Li Yuangang in the middle of the square.
Li Yuangang raised the human skin drum again, showing no fear even when surrounded, but this time Lin Jinglong wouldn't give him the chance.
"boom!"
A loud bang echoed across the temple ruins.
Li Yuangang had nowhere to hide, but this old guy's methods were indeed as he said, simply endless!
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