Chen Tian felt an increasingly strong sense of oppression from all around him. He shrank with demonic aura and couldn't raise his spirits at all. He was completely suppressed by the murderous aura.
This is the power of the Tao Realm. It is undoubtedly a dimensionality-reducing blow to deal with the Golden Core Stage monks. It is suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth, and no one can confront it head-on.
"However, don't be too proud. It's only a matter of time before my demon clan returns. The Qingyun Mountain Range is just the smallest stronghold!"
"Kill me, so what if you kill the Wolf Fang Sect? Sooner or later, a demon general will notice this and destroy you personally!"
He roared angrily, and the next moment he would forcefully mobilize all his magic power to self-destruct. Chen Tian knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he might not even be able to fight back, and would die silently like the other three elders, so he could only fight to the death.
However, will Lin Mingyuan give him a chance?
As his mind wandered, the murderous aura in the Dao world crazily poured into Chen Tian's heavenly spirit. After the demonic energy that was about to move came into contact with the murderous aura, it fell silent again.
It's like a born king looking at his younger brother, who doesn't dare to make the slightest move and can only be manipulated by others.
"Want to self-destruct? Have you asked me?"
A giant hand appeared in the sky, like a condensation of golden clouds. The next moment, a golden thunder struck down, and the thunder light was grasped by the giant hand, emitting huge fluctuations.
Chen Tian looked at the top of his head in despair, holding the golden light of lightning in his giant palm, as if holding an all-powerful flying sword, and struck down hard on himself.
But his body didn't obey his orders at all, and was crumbling under the pounding of the huge waves, unable to move even half a step.
"ah!"
"I'm not willing to give in! Why do you have the Taoist world?"
"Who the hell are you?!"
Chen Tian screamed in despair, and then his whole body was buried in golden light.
Unfortunately, his question did not receive any response, because Lin Mingyuan didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. A quick decision was most important at this time, because maintaining the entire Taoist world consumes a lot of money for Lin Mingyuan, and he may not be able to sustain it for long.
In the blink of an eye, golden lightning burst out with a loud sound, and Chen Tian's aura completely dissipated in the killing field.
The huge waves stopped, the thunder disappeared, and the cumulus clouds in the sky began to dissipate. Everything returned to its previous calm, but the four people who were involved in the Taoist world had lost their lives.
The mountains and rivers returned to the ground with great satisfaction, and transformed into mountains and rivers again, guarding this realm, as if the thunderous momentum just now had not happened at all.
Outside, Linglongzi and others stared at Lin Mingyuan's back in stunned silence.
Everything happened too suddenly. Four masters of the Langya Sect suddenly disappeared around Lin Mingyuan. Everything was like a dream, but Linglongzi could clearly feel that the other party's aura was still there.
Before a stick of incense had passed, the four auras suddenly dissipated without a trace, leaving only Lin Mingyuan. His aura continued to increase, and when it reached its highest point, it suddenly stopped, and then disappeared.
"Master Lin, where are they?"
Linglongzi asked cautiously. He had some guesses in his mind, but he shook his head and thought it was impossible.
No matter how evil Lin Mingyuan is, he cannot break the traditional understanding of the world of cultivation. The other party must be carrying some top-level spiritual treasure to be so confident.
Lin Mingyuan's body moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
He turned around and saw countless pairs of concerned eyes. Everyone had put their life and death in his hands, and of course they hoped to survive the difficulties.
Hearing Linglongzi's question, Lin Mingyuan breathed a long sigh of relief. It was too energy-consuming to maintain the peak state of the Taoist world. Fortunately, the four people did not cooperate and were defeated one by one by himself, and then they were able to win steadily.
"They have been killed by me."
Lin Mingyuan said calmly, and his seemingly understatement instantly caused an uproar.
Four late-stage Jindan masters, just like that, died?
This news was undoubtedly very explosive, and it was so shocking that everyone couldn't believe it, thinking that Lin Mingyuan was making it up casually.
Not to mention the four late-stage Jindan demon cultivators, even if one of them could kill all the survivors of the sects, how could Lin Mingyuan make the other party annihilate?
Sensing the suspicion of the monk in front of him, Lin Mingyuan did not explain much. The fewer people who knew about his secrets, the better, and he had no obligation to know the details with them.
The scene fell into silence for a while. As time passed, and after everyone was convinced that they had not noticed the breath of the four elders, they finally began to look forward to it, and all their eyes were fixed on Lin Mingyuan.
This young man really killed four powerful men in the Golden Core stage by himself. This was not a dream!
Especially Linglongzi, his tone was choked with sobs, and his eyes looking at Lin Mingyuan were full of longing.
He had long been prepared to sacrifice. Even if Lin Mingyuan was not inferior to himself, he would still buy time for his disciples to escape. Unexpectedly, Lin Mingyuan could withstand the entire battle on his own and kill all the enemies. This was simply a great feat at the Nascent Soul stage.
power, unless he...
Thinking of this, Linglongzi's body trembled, and absurd thoughts entered his mind. He had also heard the rumored news. It was said that after condensing the eighth-grade golden elixir of heaven, one could awaken magical powers in advance. Could it be that Lin Mingyuan was such a genius?
This thought reverberated deeply in her mind as soon as it appeared. Looking at the calm expression on Lin Mingyuan's face, Linglongzi was even more sure of her suspicions.
No wonder the opponent would go to the Wolf Fang Sect without hesitation and without fear, no wonder it would be effortless to take the initiative to fight one against four!
If Lin Mingyuan condenses the eighth-grade golden elixir of heaven, everything can be explained. This can no longer be described as a genius, it is simply a peerless evildoer!
The monks behind him were still immersed in the joy of being rescued, and many people speculated about Lin Mingyuan's identity. At this time, Linglongzi suddenly walked towards Lin Mingyuan, and her knees suddenly fell to the ground.
"Linglongzi of the Lingbo Sect is willing to take the Qingyun Sect as its leader, and from now on, he will go through fire and water without any hesitation!"