Although they had overestimated Lin Jinglong as much as possible, they still didn't think that one person could defeat so many ninth-level experts from the Heavenly Monarch Sect.
When they work together, they can almost threaten Shenxiao!
However, what happened next almost made their eyes pop out, and even the people from the Heavenly Monarch Sect on the other side were shocked.
The sword formation that had previously been so powerful against Lin Jinglong is now completely ineffective against him, and it hasn't even managed to leave a wound on him.
Lin Jinglong also appeared calm and composed.
When he appeared in front of Qian Chen, he revealed a playful smile and said lightly, "Don't you like to fake injuries? You even pretended to be seriously injured before. Now you can be really injured. You don't have to act next time!"
After he finished speaking, his powerful attack landed on Qian Chen, blasting him away and leaving his body mangled and almost dead.
The remaining five realized that the Heavenly Monarch Sword Formation had been broken, and some of them even had a thought: they were destined not to be able to defeat Lin Jinglong, and in order to survive, they had no choice but to escape from here.
However, Qianchen suddenly struggled to get up from the ground.
He roared, "Let's see who dares to run! If you run, our Heavenly Monarch Sect will fall apart. With our current cultivation level, do you think we can survive even if we run away?"
"Shenxiao, Lin Jinglong, and even that Demon Lord may all be hunting down those of us who control the core of the Heavenly Dao. If we don't join forces with them to fight, we'll only face certain death!"
Qian Chen was naturally rational. As the strongest and most experienced among them, he naturally had the broadest perspective.
After hearing what he said.
Many people present nodded slowly.
They felt there was absolutely no need for them to continue fleeing.
Or rather, they never had a chance to escape. The only option left for them was to stay here and fight for their lives!
The fighting power of the group was completely unleashed.
Their dominance swept everything away.
The sword intent continued to strike at Lin Jinglong!
Yang Li and the others, who were still in shock, focused their gazes again. One of them said grimly, "It seems that Lin Jinglong is definitely not going to be able to hold on. That guy will definitely die at the hands of the Heavenly Monarch Sect!"
"That goes without saying. The Heavenly Monarch Sect is incredibly powerful. What makes Lin Jinglong think he can defeat them?"
"With the combined strength of these six, they could even put up a fight against a Divine Lord!"
Yang Li and his companions projected their inner desires onto reality, but reality did not change because of their subjective will.
As they harbored these thoughts and secretly cursed Lin Jinglong, a sudden roar erupted.
"Boom!"
All six people were sent flying at the same time.
Lin Jinglong, whose strength had undergone a qualitative change, swept towards the six people with a mocking expression on his face. The first to die was Qian Chen.
He struggled to escape the place.
There was no time to continue the righteous and grandiose words he had uttered earlier, because he knew that if he didn't run, he would surely die.
There might be a glimmer of hope if we escape.
"You've lost your chance."
Lin Jinglong's voice echoed in his ears.
When he came to his senses, he found that his head had been separated from his body, and his Yin spirit had even fallen into Lin Jinglong's hands.
He kept making wailing sounds.
"Please, let me go! Please, let me go!"
"die!"
Lin Jinglong extinguished his Yin spirit.
A dignified ninth-level expert died just like that, strangled to death by Lin Jinglong with a single palm strike, as if a candle had been extinguished.
The remaining five people also had no time to escape.
Everyone wore expressions of despair.
Lin Jinglong charged forward one by one, but after breaking the Heavenly Monarch Sword Formation, they were no longer able to fight against him.
Yang Li and the others, who had originally held onto hope, were now in a state of shock.
They finally collapsed to the ground.
Everyone was completely desperate!
"It's too late to cry now, isn't it?"
Zhao Qimen appeared beside Yang Li, looking gloating. He knew Yang Li's inner thoughts and knew that he was hoping for his failure with Lin Jinglong, so he went over and made sarcastic remarks.
Yang Li, a ninth-level cultivator, watched helplessly as Lin Jinglong killed the remaining five ninth-level cultivators without any suspense. His eyes trembled as he knelt before Lin Jinglong, kowtowing repeatedly, fearing that Lin Jinglong would kill him as well.
"Get up. Don't I need you to lead the way? Where is the Tianyuan Alliance now?"
"I'll take you there, I'll take you there right now!"
Yang Li was nervous and uneasy.
Lin Jinglong raised his hand and said, "No rush, there are still two or three Heavenly Dao Cores here. Let's find them all first."
When they emerged from the Kunlun Mountains, Lin Jinglong's strength had increased once again, and it was already completely dark.
According to Yang Li and his group.
The Lin Wudi ruins that the Yuan Alliance was searching for that day were actually not far from Kunlun Mountain, only two or three hundred miles away.
When they arrived at the location, even Lin Jinglong was surprised. He glanced at Yang Li beside him.
"Tens of thousands of cultivators from the Upper Realm have already arrived here. It seems they are all determined to find Lin Wudi's legacy."
"Heh, why do tens of thousands of cultivators from the Upper Realm insist on seeking Lin Wudi's inheritance instead of their own?"
Lin Jinglong said dismissively.
Yang Li gave a wry smile.
Isn't that simple?
The main reason is that Lin Jinglong's strength is too great, which has attracted the attention of many people in the upper realm. Therefore, they feel that since Lin Jinglong's inheritance is so powerful, if they can obtain the same inheritance as Lin Jinglong, they may be able to become as powerful as him.
Lin Jinglong's gaze swept across the crowd.
He looked at the platform in front of him, where several old men seemed to be giving a speech. They said that Lin Wudi's legacy could be found in the nearby mountains, but they didn't have a specific location yet, so everyone needed to work together to find it.
Lin Jinglong watched the whole thing without changing his expression.
Zhao Qimen appeared beside him, sighed, and said, "It seems we've wasted a lot of time here."
"You think all of this is fake?"
“It’s absolutely fake. Lin Wudi’s legacy is already in your hands. Besides the bloodline, you also have the Blood Transformation Method. There’s nothing else to it.”
Zhao Qimen was initially skeptical, but after arriving, he sensed that something was amiss.
The people from the Earth Spirit Sect had gleaming eyes.
One of them tentatively said, "Perhaps they've set up something outside the city, which is why they say the location hasn't been determined yet and everyone needs to rush over and search together."
"If there's a trap over there, that would prove it."
Lin Jinglong glanced at Yang Li and the others.
"You're right. We can try and see what these Tianyuan Alliance people are up to."
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