"You don't need to know who I am. You will know it sooner or later anyway. You may know it in a moment."

Lin Tian frowned as he listened to the man's inexplicable words. This man seemed to know everything about him, which made Lin Tian very confused.

But despite his doubts, Lin Tian was not afraid. Just as he was about to swing his sword and continue questioning the man, he looked up and saw that he had disappeared in front of him.

The environment around me suddenly became familiar, as if I had not moved at all.

Xiao Zhihan was still standing there fighting with the three Black Soul Grasses.

"Lin Tian, ​​are you just watching?"

Xiao Zhihan turned around, glanced at Lin Tian, ​​and asked, with the same expression on her face as when Lin Tian spoke before.

Hearing this, Lin Tian quickly came back to his senses, and then with a wave of his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.

"The law of destruction suppresses them."

With a low shout, the long sword turned into a giant dragon, roaring and rushing towards the black soul grasses. Wherever the dragon passed, the black soul grasses were all bound in place.

Xiao Zhihan also rushed over instantly, slashing at the black soul grass with a sword in hand.

Just one encounter was enough to destroy them! With one sword strike, a black soul grass was split in half, but the other two grew again and became stronger than before.

"How come this thing gets stronger the more it's chopped? Am I getting weaker?"

Xiao Zhihan was a little flustered, but these black soul grasses kept growing as if there would be no end.

"Your Highness, have you forgotten your Xuanyin physique?"

"It seems that I really underestimated these weird plants. However, your death has come. Crush them for me."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhihan understood. She shook her wrist, and the long sword revealed a black light, which slashed towards the black soul grasses. This attack was several times more terrifying than before, and it could even tear everything apart and cut off the black soul grasses one by one.

The terrifying force shook open the surrounding stone walls, and Lin Tian waved his hand to put the "trophy" into his pocket.

Then there was a loud noise outside.

"Your Majesty, we finally found you. We thought you were already gone!"

I saw an old minister and a few cultivators opening the wall and rushing in, with a few other cultivators behind them.

Seeing Lin Tian, ​​the old minister pointed at Lin Tian in panic and shouted to others, signaling the cultivators to attack Lin Tian.

"It was him! He was the one who injured Lord Zhao Mingrui!"

"How dare you, you daring monster, hurt my uncle? You really don't know how to live or die! Kill, capture this monster and chop him into pieces!"

"Who are you calling a monster? I'm calling you a stupid pig!"

Lin Tian was filled with rage and he turned around and knocked the immortal cultivator away.

He did not use very heavy hands because he had just called Zhao Mingrui the Emperor's uncle. If he could control him, he could let the people know Zhao Mingrui's ulterior motives.

"Don't panic, his strength is average, let's form a formation!"

This man's name is Zhao Xianghuo. He is a cultivator with good talent. He took advantage of the people's faith in cultivators and accumulated a lot of popularity for himself over the years.

As soon as he finished speaking, several immortal cultivators who followed him immediately formed a formation, raised their swords and made hand gestures towards Lin Tian.

Lin Tian found it a little funny. He just let Hai go on purpose. How could he still think that he was capable of competing with Lin Tian?

"A bunch of losers, are you qualified to deal with me? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourselves carefully?"

With a sneer, Lin Tian gathered the magic power in his hand and slapped one of the cultivators. In an instant, the cultivator was turned into a bloody mist by Lin Tian's palm.

The other cultivators were horrified upon seeing this and retreated one after another. For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

Lin Tian sighed lightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the magic power in his hand turned into an extremely huge golden light and blasted towards everyone.

Seeing this, the monks hurried to flee, but they found that they had been trapped in Lin Tian's formation. They used all their strength to resist desperately.

Unfortunately, although everyone’s magic weapons are extremely powerful, they are far inferior to Lin Tian’s magic power.

In the blink of an eye, three people were beaten to ashes. In the face of absolute power, all magic weapons and formations were nothing but fancy stuff.

"Why, are you scared now?"

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian laughed. He was no longer surprised by these things. They were all trash that he looked down upon.

His laughter was mixed with spiritual energy and resounded throughout the sky. When the immortal cultivators heard his laughter, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

However, with so many ordinary people watching, these immortal cultivators, for the sake of their self-esteem, still gritted their teeth and attacked Lin Tian, ​​launching continuous attacks in the hope of killing Lin Tian.

However, the attacks of these immortal cultivators had no effect on Lin Tian at all. They were just like tickling. To be exact, they were not even tickling.

Because their attacks did not hit Lin Tian, ​​they were dispersed by the spiritual power leaked by Lin Tian before they got close.

"Is this the extent of your attack? That's too weak. It's my turn next!"

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. This is the Thunder Sword. Through the origin, the magic weapon can be used by any of the clones.

The Thunder Sword pierced the air with lightning and made a sharp whistling sound, cutting through the sky and heading straight into the crowd. A monk was seen holding a shield in front of him, but with a slight sound, the shield shattered instantly.

"This is my benevolent power. If you have no bad intentions, you won't get hurt or even die."

"What a pity, you all have bad intentions. Then I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven. My sword will not stop!"

As Lin Tian pinched his fingers to perform the magic formula, dark clouds in the sky suddenly gathered up, and terrifying thunder brewed, making a deafening sound.

The pressure from the dark cloud was so great that the surrounding space was constantly distorted, as if it was about to collapse.

Holding the Thunder Sword, he quickly shuttled through the dark clouds, and the thunder kept spinning under his feet, as if a thunder dragon was coiling.

Before long, most of the dark clouds had gathered, and Lin Tian finally arrived in front of the cultivators, like a Shura.

Lin Tian just raised his leg and kicked hard. The immortal cultivator was kicked away and turned into charcoal by lightning.

Seeing this, the other cultivators hurriedly raised their magical weapons, but Lin Tian was not afraid at all and continued to move forward.

Their magic weapons were unable to harm Lin Tian at all, and were finally shattered by Lin Tian, ​​turning into balls of spiritual energy and disappearing into the invisible.