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In a short period of time, the ten Qi warriors' heads fell to the ground. Headless corpses collapsed, and a large area of the ground was dyed red with their blood.

Seeing this scene, the spectators felt as if the sky had been shattered, and the people from the Demonic Spirit Hall felt as if their heads had split apart.

Lin Xing's body was also riddled with wounds. After all, he was just a hero. No matter how strong his combat prowess was, under the siege of thirty-two Qi warriors, he would not be injured in the slightest.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a man of blood. There were enemies and there were also his own wounds. His clothes were severely damaged, and there were several shocking wounds on his body.

"Send more people."

Xu Que pointed his finger at Lin Qi and roared. Another group of Qi warriors leapt down from the city wall.

Lin Qi took out a pile of pills from his soul hole. Regardless of the effects, he directly stuffed them into his mouth, stopping the blood from gushing into his heart.

Then, with an explosive shout, the immortal sword left his hands and flew out to meet the group of Qi warriors who had just flown down from the city gate tower.

"Ah …"

The Death God's power was like fine powder that scattered everywhere, hitting the seven people. All the vitality in their bodies was instantly corroded, and with two miserable cries, it turned into a pool of blood.

With the exception of Feng Li, who had used all his trump cards, the rest of his trump cards had been fully unleashed.

He activated the Nine Revolutions Divine Lantern Technique to the extreme. Five black lanterns emerged out of thin air, emitting a white light that seemed to cover an area of ten miles.

The Qi Scholars of the Demon Spirit Hall were generally all Dark Dwellers. However, within this white light, the power of their Dark Energy was greatly reduced, and they were unable to display the greatest of their abilities.

Rumble …

At this time, a large mass of dark clouds floated over from the sky. Thunder rumbled from there, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. In an instant, the earth sank into darkness.

"Long Yan …"

The audience was stunned. It seemed like this newbie knew a lot of things.

Over a hundred bolts of lightning that were as thick as bowls struck down. Many people were unable to dodge in time and were struck. Immediately, their bodies were scorched black and emitted green smoke. Only their eyeballs were still white.

All of a sudden, twenty-four Chisels fell dead.

"Hiss …"

In the spectating group, sounds of people inhaling cold air continuously sounded out.

The Heavenly Hunter Stage monster, Mu Rui, was no less shocked than anyone else. Lin Xing's combat strength had even caused him to feel a chill run down his spine.

When the ashen-faced Gu Lin saw all of this, she felt her scalp tingle. Inexhaustible regret welled up from the bottom of her heart. Just what kind of monster did she provoke?

In fact, what shocked them the most was Lin Xing's talent. From the start, he displayed four types of power: Death God Power, Immortal Qi, Heavenly Source, and even a sword art from the Sword Immortal lineage.

What kind of monster was this? He could cultivate multiple powers at the same time, and even advanced to the Heaven Smiting Stage at such a young age?

Although it was not impossible to cultivate these three types of powers together, it would not cause rejection, but it would take a lot of time and effort. Furthermore, Lin Xing not only cultivated the three types of powers together, but also had sword skills.

In truth, they had also forgotten one thing. In the course of Lin Xing's battle, he had even used the 'Sky Concealment Technique'. However, because the 'Sky Concealment Technique' was rarely seen and nobody recognized it, they mistakenly assumed that it was a divine technique.

Only a few of the hidden experts' pupils dilated when they saw Lin Xing cast the Sky Concealment Spell.

He stomped on the ground fiercely and leaped into the air. A mass of black mist appeared from behind him and turned into two black mist wings. With a slight flap, a violent wind blew.

The black silk wings allowed him to temporarily step into the air and soar high into the sky. Then, with a savage expression, he activated a large black mist and dived towards Lin Xing.

Even though Lin Xing had used a thunderous method to brutally slaughter more than fifty Qi warriors, he was still severely injured and exhausted. He was already at the end of his wits.

At this moment, this person unleashed a thunderous attack, causing him to be at a loss as to what to do.

Suddenly, he had an idea. A simple and unadorned black bow appeared in his hand. He nocked an arrow and pulled it into a full moon. Then, he lifted his hand and shot towards Xu Chi.

Whoosh …

Xu Chi disdainfully sneered. That black bow was simple and unadorned, probably lacking in power. This should be the last struggle that Lin Xing would have before he died.

As he thought of this, he continued to rush forward, at the same time raising his hand to push the black mist downwards.

However, the arrow had pierced through his black mist, causing his expression to change. He had no time to defend against it, so he could only flutter his wings and dodge to the side.

However, in the end, he was still a step too late and did not completely dodge the arrow. His right arm had been shot through, leaving behind a hole.

Puff …

The black fog that he controlled was also completely suppressed. Lin Xing's five black lights were actually unable to block it, directly blasting him away and sending his body a hundred meters away.

"Pfft."

He spat out a mouthful of blood and propped up his body that was full of wounds with great difficulty. Seeing another large group of Qi warriors charge towards him, he bit his lips and raised his immortal sword to meet them head on.

It was too tragic.

Corpses littered the ground, and blood flowed like a river.

Lin Qi's body was covered in blood and was riddled with wounds. Ever since he started cultivating, his injuries had never been this severe.

His two swords madly hacked down. Once he struck out, people immediately died. Even though they were all spent, they still intimidated the group of people. After fighting for a while, all of them quickly retreated, and no one dared to attack again.

And at this time, from the distance, a figure was flying over. It was a young man with red lips, white teeth, sharp eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a feminine face, and lips much thinner than an ordinary person.

"It's Chu Jin, he's back."

Seeing this figure, the group of people's faces changed. They understood that Lin Xing was dead for sure today.

"Ah, you destroyed my foundation, even if you give me one hundred lives it's still not enough to repay me. Once we exit the Heavenly Cauldron, I'll go and uproot your sect and slaughter everyone there. It's you, you're the one who pushed them into a pit of fire."

Seeing the corpses that littered the ground, Chu Jin went crazy. He madly roared, and his feminine face was even more ferocious than that of an evil ghost. Every word almost popped out from his teeth, and an endless hatred began to spread with him as the center.

One of the four giants of the Heavenly Cauldron Pavilion had been driven mad by a newcomer.

He was a man of ambition, and cultivating his strength within the Heavenly Cauldron was his long-term plan.

He was someone destined to become a god. In the future, when he fought in this world, these Heavenly Cauldron Monsters would be a great source of power.

The reason why they betrayed the World Alliance was to test their loyalty. It was not as simple as standing on their own feet.

In the future, when he exited the Heavenly Cauldron, he would be able to rise above the level of others. He believed that these people would definitely continue to follow by his side and stand by his side in the battlefield.

But now, he had been massacred by Lin Ming for over half a month. Three months of his hard work had been wasted, and he wouldn't have such a good opportunity in the Heavenly Cauldron. How could he not be crazy?

With boundless fury, every step he took, he directly appeared in front of Lin Qi and grabbed at him.

Lin Qi used his last bit of strength to pull Feng Lue out, but before he could use his body, a powerful force flew over from the distance, knocking Chu Jin's arm away.

After that, a majestic figure appeared in front of Lin Qi. Without the slightest emotion in his voice, he stiffly said, "Come with me. No one dares to touch you."

"Alright." Lin Xing replied weakly.

The stalwart figure grabbed his lapel, then soared into the sky. Without waiting for Chu Jin to come back to his senses, he disappeared into the horizon. His speed was so fast that it shocked everyone.

"Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will catch you and bring you back."

Chu Jin roared angrily towards the sky, his head full of black wind dancing in the wind like a demonic god.