Killing is not a solution to the problem.

From the beginning of the massacre in the Dashen Palace in Obsidian City, to the present, Lin Tian’s hands were covered with blood, and countless monks died directly or indirectly at his hands.

During the repeated killings, he also erected many enemies, Luo Yunxue of the Qingmu Sword Sect, Huang Qinghui who is now heading to the Central Tuhuang Clan, and there are also the Lin Clan and the Huang Clan's Ninth Heaven master who escaped from the hands of the Black Water Cold Dragon.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, Lin Tian is fearless. On the road of cultivation, challenges and pressure are needed to give him endless beliefs.

But he was worried that the Lin family, as the head of the family, Lin Wei, only had the cultivation level of the eighth level of Tongji, and any master in the true self-level realm could destroy the Lin family in Obsidian City.

Lin Tian cannot stay in the Lin family forever, and once he leaves, who will protect his relatives?

Three days later, the outline of Obsidian City still appeared in sight, and a smile appeared on Lin Tian's face, but the smile froze in an instant, condensed on the corner of his mouth, and then his whole face became gloomy and extremely cold.

Although the sky above Obsidian City was clear, it contained a solemn and dead aura, especially in the sky where the Lin family mansion was located. The dead aura seemed to have an unjust soul roaring.

"Is something wrong with the Lin family?" A bad premonition emerged in his heart. Lin Tian turned into a afterimage and rushed into Obsidian City at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, he found that there was no guards from the three major families at the entrance of the city.

"It's the third young master of the Lin family who is back."

"Ah? Could it be the initiator of the tragedy of Prince Dashen's mansion?"

"It seems that there will be another bloody storm. The three major families are destroyed this time. The Lin family's bloody hatred..."

The Lin family's mansion has now become a dark wasteland. There seem to be traces of fire burning here, the extinction of creatures and the death energy is shattered. Lin Tian stood among the piles of rocks in the ruins, and deep regret appeared in his deep purple eyes.

Around the ruins of the mansion, many people gathered in Obsidian City. When everyone discovered Lin Tian, ​​many people recognized his identity. Even though they had been separated for two years, many people still remembered the bloodstains of the Dashen Palace tragedy.

"Who told me what happened?" Lin Tian turned around and looked at the crowd of onlookers, his voice was cold and ruthless, just like Shura from hell.

Everyone couldn't help but retreat one after another. Anyone who looked at Lin Tian's eyes felt cold all over. Looking back at the horror of Lin Tian's killing, no one was afraid of him at this moment.

"Luo Yunxue, the daughter of King Dashen, is back, and all the people from the three major families have been killed." An elderly man sighed in the crowd, and a trace of unbearableness appeared in the turbid old eyes.

"Luo Yunxue?" Two substantial killing lights burst out from the depths of the scarlet purple eyes. The terrifying murderous intent hidden in the heart emerged from the body, and turned into rising purple fire demon flames on Lin Tian's body, which was as tall as a foot, ferocious and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers fled in horror. The terrifying murderous intent radiated from Lin Tian was frightening. It seemed that he was about to transform into Shura again and start a monstrous killing like two years ago.

"Ah! Devil!..."

"Run quickly, I'm going to kill someone!"

The demonic flames rose on his body, and Lin Tian’s eyes were cold and ruthless. He walked towards the direction of the former Dashen Palace. When the pedestrians on the road saw him like this, they all escaped, hid in their own shops or did not dare to come out.

At this moment, Lin Tian had only murderous intent in his heart, but he was not so crazy that he attacked innocent people. He wanted Luo Yunxue to pay the blood debt!

"Father, I'm sorry!"

The kind face of his father Lin Wei appeared in his mind, and two lines of tears flowed out of Lin Tian's eyes, which were actually sad blood and tears!

The purple eyes completely turned into scarlet. At this moment, he was a demon, a demon who longed for killing and blood. The deep hatred of the Lin family's blood sea filled his heart. Even if the water of the vast sea was poured out, it could not be washed away. Only the blood of the Luo family!

Lin Tian felt that his heart seemed to be broken, and he left behind Xier and Yuer behind. No relationship could reach the mountain of fatherly love.

"If I don't take revenge, I, Lin Tian, ​​will not be a human being!" Anger stirred in my chest, and Lin Tian shouted in his heart, and the earth under his feet cracked a huge crack and spread to the distance.

Luo Yunxue unexpectedly returned in less than three years, and all the three major families could not escape this disaster. The elderly, young, women and children who were originally spared by Lin Tian returned to live in the royal palace of Obsidian City. In decades, the Dashen Palace will rekindle its might and regain its glory.

"Who?" The guards of the royal palace held a spear and saw Lin Tian, ​​who was covered with purple thunder flames like a demon, all of them looked frightened.

"boom!"

The surging murderous intent swept across like a big wave. The four guards blew blood, and the spears in their hands shattered. They died on the spot. With a loud bang, the gate of the royal palace exploded. Lin Tian stepped into the royal palace with a huge rage.

The aura of a monk came from the palace, and a big sword with a flashing green light slashed from the air and slashed towards Lin Tian's head.

Wuruo raised his hand, and a crisp sound of iron and stone hitting, the flying sword seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the weak sword sounded, and then flew backwards, and the blooming green light suddenly became extremely dim.

"What a powerful force!" A young man in a green robe walked out of a palace deep in the royal palace. He called back his flying sword and looked at Lin Tian in surprise.

"Are you Lin Tian?" The green-robed monk frowned. At the same time, the Luo family members in the Dashen Palace also walked out one after another, and they all pointed at Lin Tian.

"Yes, it's him! He's Lin Tian!"

"I will never forget him as a demon from the murderous hatred two years ago!"

Almost all the Luo family members are old, young, women and children, especially some of the Luo family's elderly people pointing at Lin Tian angrily, hoping to cut him into pieces. They didn't know that if it weren't for Lin Tian's mercy, they would have been corpses on the ground.

The cold eyes swept across everyone present, Lin Tian's mouth sneered a ferocious sneer. He slowly raised his right hand and pointed at these people from the Luo family, and said in a cold tone: "Luo Yunxue killed everyone in the Lin family, so will I kill all of you?"

The words were filled with extremely sharp murderous intent, and Lin Tian's voice echoed in everyone's ears like a demonic sound, causing many people to retreat continuously and their eyes were filled with fear.

"Rareless! With me here, it's not your turn to go wild!" The green-robed monk shouted coldly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the flying sword burst out with bright green light again, slashing towards Lin Tian.

"You are not worthy!" With disdain in his expression, Lin Tian directly reached out to grab the flying sword. The green light burst, and the big hand of the magic flame thunderous light grabbed the flying sword like iron pliers. No matter how the green-robed monk pinched the magic trick, he could not break free.

"Click!"

With his right hand, the flying sword broke directly. The green-robed monk and the flying sword practiced their lives. The moment the flying sword broke, his face was pale and bloodless, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, Lin Tian grabbed the broken sword in his hand, and his figure appeared in front of the green-robed monk like lightning. The broken sword ruthlessly penetrated the chest of the ninth level of the monk Tongji, lifted it up, and nailed it to the gate of the palace behind him.

Blood flowed out from the wound of the green-robed monk. At this moment, many people screamed. The disciple of the Qingmu Sword Sect was the one who left to protect the Luo family when Luo Yunxue left, and the cultivation level of the Nine-level Heaven of Tongji. If nothing unexpected happens, Lin Tian will not be the opponent even if he comes back.

But everyone, including Luo Yunxue, was wrong. Although Lin Tian only had the sixth level of Tongji, his powerful martial arts power was enough to sweep all the same realm. In his eyes, the ninth level of heaven was just Er.

"Senior Sister Yunxue has reached the realm of true self, she will not let you go!" The green-robed monk gushed out of his mouth, looked at Lin Tian with great hatred, and said viciously.

"I will not let her go either." The broken sword pierced the heart veins of the monk in the green robe, and he would undoubtedly die.

Turning slowly, Lin Tian swept to the Luo family, with a hint of cruelty appearing on his face, "I want to kill all of you and bury my Lin family!"

Under Lin Tian's murderous gaze, some of the Luo family could not resist the fear in their hearts and fled towards the gate of the mansion in great horror.

For these people who were trying to escape, Lin Tian ruthlessly waved his hand and cut out the light of his sword to kill him. His upright demon body stood in front of the palace, and all the Luo family gathered in the open space not far ahead.

No one dared to try to escape again. They could feel that Lin Tian was a ruthless person who took action. Escape would only make them die early. Everyone was suppressed with fear. They all looked at Lin Tian, ​​wondering how the devil who returned again in two years would deal with them, the Luo family.

The great demon purple thunder true energy was constantly gathering over the palace. This time, Lin Tian did not intend to show mercy. Even though these people were the elderly, young, women and children of the Luo family, the blood feud between his father Lin Wei and everyone in the Lin family made him not want to let anyone of the Luo family go.

A giant hand of a magic Buddha jumping purple thunder condensed in the air, and the shadow of the big hand covered all the Luo family members. Lin Tian's murderous intent suddenly surged, and the big hand fell down. Some old people closed their eyes, some women hugged the children in their arms, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of death to pieces.

However, at this moment, the big hand suddenly dissipated in the air, and Lin Tian smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. He finally stopped. Seeing the women holding the baby in his cradle, he couldn't do it.

Since he was born, his mother passed away. He had never enjoyed his mother's warm and kind arms, and he also did not want to deprive these baby babies of this right.

The demonic flames trapped into his body, and Lin Tian left strode, leaving behind a group of Luo family members who were looking at him leaving in confusion. Many people didn't understand why he stopped at the last moment, but only some old people's eyes flashed, as if they had some enlightenment.

"He is not a ruthless devil. If the head of the family had not broken up with the three major families, he might not have had such a blood-sea hatred as he has now."
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