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"Yes, I won't deny what you said. Why are you all hesitating? Why aren't you all coming over to kill me?"

Lin Xing stretched out his neck, clearly showing that he was going to let him be cut, yet his tone was laced with a thick sense of ridicule.

This was truly a great mockery. Everyone present was so angered that their eggs were about to turn green.

He had barged into the Prime Minister's residence alone and was not afraid of death. They all suspected that Lin Xing had taken the wrong medicine. Or drunk?

"Little bastard, today I will dig out your heart and drink wine."

Zhu Yanghua moved like the wind, thunder roared and the surrounding air momentarily froze.

Suddenly, he closed in on Lin Qi, moving as fast as lightning. He looked flustered as he quickly retreated. With a stomp of his feet, he jumped onto the roof and rushed out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Little bastard, like I said, if you don't leave your life behind today, don't even think about leaving."

Zhu Yang's body trembled, and his Dao-Splitting Qi spread out in all directions as he charged forward to catch up.

"Let me give you a hand." Lu Fan leaped up and caught up.

As Zhu Yanghua was running, he turned his head and nodded at him twice, but he did not refuse. He could not miss the chance to kill Lin Xing again.

"Everyone, let's continue drinking and wait for the two of them to return with Lin Xing's head in their hands."

Fang Tan held the wine cup, his gaze sweeping across everyone's face. He was the first to drink it all in one gulp, wiping the wine stains on the corner of his mouth as he shouted happily.

This time, Lin Qi's intrusion was very strange, appearing very unusual. However, no matter how many tricks he tried, it was all useless in front of his formidable strength.

Not to mention that both of them had taken action at the same time. Victory and defeat were already decided, and there was no suspense any longer.

Today, his mood was elated and he wouldn't leave until he was drunk.

The scene shifted to Lin Xing, who was running fast. After leaving the Prime Minister's residence, he ran out of the city and into the wilderness.

Lu Fan and Zhu Yanghua were in hot pursuit, almost catching up every time. However, the strange thing was that they were ditched. Then, Lin Xing's figure appeared in their line of sight.

Without a doubt, even using the brain of a pig, he could tell that Lin Xing was intentionally luring them somewhere.

The two of them entered the wilderness at the same time, their killing intent locked onto a figure that had their back towards them.

The man had one hand behind his back and was standing tall and straight. He turned around, revealing his appearance. It was Lin Xing.

Following that, another person jumped down from a large tree. His face was solemn and his surroundings were filled with chilliness. It was as if he was a piece of ten thousand year old ice that no one could approach.

"Pick one." Lin Xing calmly said to Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan said indifferently, "Zhu Yanghua, he's a little stronger."

Lin Qi nodded his head, his eyes focused on Lu Fan. This was the opponent he would be facing in the future.

"Just the two of you?"

Zhu Yanghua and Lu Fan were astonished. There weren't any of the ambushes that they had imagined, only Gu Yuan and Lin Xing were waiting for them.

Following that, they started to sneer disdainfully. Lin Xing and Gu Yuan had chosen their own opponents, completely ignoring them. How could they bear with this in their hearts? Instantly, rage filled their hearts.

"Lin Xing, with your current strength, you actually dared to challenge me? You are truly boasting shamelessly. "After I kill you, I will cut off your head and take it to the sect for the disciples to watch. I will cripple your name for ten thousand years."

Lu Fan viciously opened his mouth and charged towards Lin Qi at the same time, bringing along endless killing intent and power. In an instant, a violent wind blew and a large tree swayed.

CHI *

The Death God power rushed out, turning into a sharp sword that stabbed forward. Lin Xing followed closely behind, sending out yet another shower of black light.

As the two fought, sparks flew in every direction, and the void trembled. For a time, they were evenly matched. No one could suppress him.

This caused Lu Fan's face to turn extremely gloomy. This trash's growth speed was too fast. He couldn't kill him by himself today. It would be impossible for him to do so in the future.

At the same time, Gu Yuan and Zhu Yanghua also engaged in an intense battle. The two of them were equally strong and were on par with each other.

Seeing that the battle was not over yet, the Death God power was completely blocked by Lu Fan's Divine Arts. They couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, so they could only take out their blades and hack down horizontally.

Mo Dao had appeared out of nowhere in his hand, clearly out of Lu Fan's expectations. He had not expected that Lin Qi would have this kind of move. Because he was caught off guard, his right arm was struck and one of his arms flew off.

"Ah …"

Lu Fan let out a miserable roar. One of his arms had been cut off and was dripping with blood. He was like a gushing spring. It was as if he had been possessed by a devil.

His long hair fluttered in the wind without any cowardice. His hatred was boundless. Enduring the pain, he once again charged forward.

"It's my Phoenix-Dark Blade."

Zhu Yanghua noticed this scene, and his face fell. That blade was the one that Lin Xing had snatched from him.

At this moment, the sharp blade chopped off Lu Fan's arm, breaking the deadlock and causing it to fall into a disadvantageous position.

"Lin Xing, I will make you beg for death."

Lu Fan roared non-stop. His face was pale. He performed a one-handed technique and activated a divine technique. Suddenly, a scene appeared behind his back.

It was a group of majestic mountains, and every single one of them towered into the clouds with a majestic demeanor. In the middle of the mountain stood an iron giant. Its eyes were slightly closed as it sat on the ground. It was taller than the mountains, and its might was terrifying.

Clang...

Suddenly, the silent and ice-cold Iron Giant seemed to hear Lu Fan's summons. It opened its eyes and shot out two incomparably sharp rays of light.

The light was like the sun, causing the mountains to tremble and the sky to lose its color. It was as if it had penetrated through time and space to come here.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xing was shocked. Lu Fan was truly worthy of being known as the Prince of the Red Luan Country and a disciple of the Heaven Ascension Sect. His trump card alone was not something an ordinary person could block.

If it was a Daolord, even if he didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin.

This was also a secret art. With the activation of this art, Lu Fan instantly collapsed onto the ground, his face completely drained of blood. It was as if his flesh and blood had been sucked out.

Puchi …

Death God Power, Immortal Qi … Any strength that Lin Qi possessed all appeared in front of his chest to block the attack. In an instant, a barrier was formed.

That piercing light had already locked onto him. No matter what he did, he couldn't dodge it. He could only take it head on.

In the blink of an eye, their gazes arrived and collided with the barrier. Immediately, an explosion occurred, and sparks flew in all directions. They destroyed a large portion of the ancient trees and stirred up a large amount of dust.

Seeing this, Gu Yuan's expression turned livid. Zhu Yanghua, on the other hand, had a look of excitement on his face, while a sneer appeared on Lu Fan's tired face. He finally heaved a sigh of relief.