Chapter 1000

"Uncle," Lin Lan respectfully said.

"Lan, have a seat and eat something." Lin Liang gestured for Lin Lan to sit next to him. He looked at the people present, including Liu, Sun, Cao, Huang, and others. They surprised him, especially Huang Zhong. However, it seemed that they were all Uncle's friends, so Lin Lan began chatting with them.

Su Yanxing stared at Lin Lan, the number one figure in the Tianjian Sect, the leader of the Tianjian Guards, and the pinnacle of martial arts in the entire Chinese martial arts world. He was known as the Great Sword Emperor, and being called an emperor was the highest honor. Su Yanxing knew that her senior sister had crossed paths with him, and she had changed significantly afterward.

Lin Lan glanced at Su Yanxing without speaking, and then looked at the scarlet sky. "Tianxing? What a nostalgic name."

Ye Cang and Lin Lan exchanged nods and didn't have any further interaction. They weren't close, and Lin Lan's detachment from worldly affairs was evident.

Ye Wushuang's heart was trembling. How many bigshots were at this table? This was the Great Sword Emperor, acknowledged as the world's number one figure in the realm of martial arts in China. Ren Long, too, didn't know what to say. He was unaware about the Great Sword Emperor's level of skill but knew that if he wanted him dead, he probably won't be able to react. The prestige of the Lin family of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not fake.

Other sects didn't pay much attention to this young man.

Song Yin looked at Ye Cang. "We'll have to spar again sometime."

"You can't defeat me, so why embarrass yourself?" Ye Cang replied seriously.

"Well, you..." Song Yin chuckled. "We can always practice."

"Depending on my mood," Ye Cang said, following the hierarchy. She was Le Le's father's real younger sister, or in other words, Le Le's aunt. He had to give her some face.

"N-Nothing... Master, I think that the South Barbarian Heaven has declared war on us. They're using the banner of justice, accusing us of being evil, cruel, and malicious cultists!" Green Water Devil said indignantly. "This... Master! Can you endure it? If it were me, I would have... Ah!! My xx!!"

Green Water Devil clutched his back garden, his head on the ground. He cried, "Master!! I was wrong!! I was wrong!! Pull it out!! I beg you!! Master!! I was wrong!!"

"Sorry, my hand slipped... hehe." Lin Lin had an innocent smile on his face, and it was like the beginning of everyone's nightmares. They all swallowed hard. No one dared to say a word at this moment. They were afraid that the next one to be pierced would be themselves. This thing looked even scarier than the previous model.

"Xiao Hei, what do you think?" Lin Lin asked the Black Mountain old devil, Heishan on the left. The old devil Heishan immediately wet his back with cold sweat and swallowed. What to do, what to do? He wiped his sweat "I, little disciple Hei, hope Master will be determined to lead me to the road of justice!"

"Ah !!! XX !!! My xx !!! !!!"

" You said this last time, I have a good memory! There is no sincerity at all... I will punish you... remember next time."

"..." The Black Mountain old devil was crying bitterly in his heart at this moment. Kill me, I can't live anymore, come on.

"Little Red, what do you think?" Lin Lin pointed the Chrysanthemum Destroyer at the person on his right, a woman in a red robe who looked exceptionally charming. Although she seemed beautiful, she had a notorious reputation in the martial world. She was known as the Heart-Stealing Demoness, Wen Hong.

Wen Hong's body trembled, and her rosy lips turned slightly pale. "Well, um, Master, I believe that we should approach the South Barbarian Heaven in the same way you once persuaded us to embrace the light. Let them experience the love and care of your new magic treasure and become our companions on the path of righteousness!"

"Hmm, Little Red is right. That's the decision," Lin Lin said. His words made Wen Hong breathe a sigh of relief. She looked at the others, including Black Mountain Old Devil. She sneered, realizing that they couldn't even express themselves properly. She believed they would be no match for the South Barbarian Heaven. "Huh, you guys can't even talk. After hundreds of years of cultivation, your achievements will be in vain. Haha."

Wen Hong couldn't help but shed tears. She had traveled throughout the western skies her entire life, but how had she ended up harboring such wicked thoughts for him? She sighed again. When would this nightmare end?