Dugu Xingcheng's forehead was visibly covered with cold sweat.
All the hairs on his body stood on end at this moment.
It was as if death was approaching and his throat was being strangled. A strong sense of suffocation oppressed his nerves, but he had no strength to resist.
He really couldn't imagine why Lin Yang could easily break the formation set up by the immortal cultivator with one punch.
That was the formation set up by the monks in the foundation-building stage!
Why?
Why is this happening?
His eyes seemed to have lost their focus.
Even if this scene really happened in front of him, he couldn't believe it no matter what.
"You...who are you?!"
He shouted the question like a roar.
How could there be such a terrifying warrior?
This is something that even Taiyuan Realm cannot do...
No!
This is simply not something a warrior can do!
Lin Yang did not answer his question. There was no need for him to waste time on a dead man.
Click!
The powerful internal force was released and instantly suppressed Dugu Xingcheng to the ground, unable to move.
Facing the approach of death, Dugu Xingcheng tried to struggle to escape. He wanted to fight back, but found that he could not even use his own internal strength.
"No...you can't kill me!"
"I am the guardian of Biyou Monument!"
"Behind me stands the Immortal Sect!"
"If you kill me, the Immortal Sect will not let you go. You cannot understand the power of the Immortal Sect at all!"
Dugu Xingcheng was struggling to his death, but Lin Yang smiled instead of being angry.
"It doesn't matter. The Immortal Sect won't know who killed you. He can't find me."
With the existence of face-changing technology, the appearance and body shape at this time are false, and he will not leave any traces.
"No! The Immortal Sect will definitely find you, no matter where you escape!" Dugu Xingcheng roared in despair.
"Oh? Really?" Lin Yang laughed even more wildly.
"What if even the Immortal Sect cannot know about your death?"
Dugu Xingcheng's words suddenly gave him a sudden and very interesting idea.
"The Immortal Sect will not know about it. They will come to Martyr City on time to investigate. You can't escape." Dugu Xingcheng couldn't understand the meaning of Lin Yang's words, and he had no intention of understanding it at the moment.
Under the threat of death, he must let Lin Yang know what serious consequences his death will have.
No one can escape from the pursuit of the Immortal Sect.
But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly reached out his hand and took off the face towel that had been covering his face.
The next moment, Dugu Xingcheng's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes seemed to be covered with despair, his body was trembling, and he was unable to speak for a moment.
What appeared in his eyes was a very familiar face, so familiar that even he felt unfamiliar.
Regardless of body shape or appearance, even the mole on the side of the ear is in the same position.
Beneath the thick black hair, a middle-aged man's face showed an expression of calmness and dignity.
The only difference is that those eyes are sharper than his own.
It's Dugu Xing who looks like himself!
It's like they were printed from the same mold, even the details are exactly the same.
"you……"
Dugu Xingcheng suddenly understood what Lin Yang meant by what he just said.
The Immortal Sect will not learn of his death because...
"Dugu Xingcheng" will still live in this world, still be the helmsman of the Byoubei lineage, and one of the four major faction leaders in Martyr City.
Nothing will change.
Lin Yang was very satisfied with his new appearance, but he was still a little uncomfortable with this body.
But it doesn't matter, he is still very confident in his learning ability.
He looked at Dugu Xingcheng, who had a dead look on his face after he realized what he was doing.
"Way to go!"
Lin Yang waved gently and said his final goodbyes.
The huge internal force no longer had any scruples and suddenly exploded.
In the blink of an eye, a burst of fire shot up into the sky, and Dugu Xingcheng turned into ashes under the terrifying high temperature without even uttering a scream.
It wasn't until several breaths later, under Lin Yang's control, that the fire gradually died down.
A pool of black embers was left on the ceiling platform.
He waved his hand, and the internal force stirred up strong winds, blowing away the embers, leaving only a small wooden sign lying there quietly.
Lin Yang stretched out his hand to explore and took the wooden sign into his hand.
I don’t know what kind of wood this wooden sign is made of, but it can’t even be burned by flames. It is indeed a artifact of the Immortal Sect.
But now, it belongs to him.
But this is not the time to study this wooden sign.
Lin Yang put the wooden sign into his sleeve and then turned his gaze to the south.
In his perception, several guys were approaching quickly, heading straight for Feitian Tower.
If he guessed correctly, he must be the leader of the other three major factions in Martyr City.
It was late at night, and there was such a big movement in Feitian Tower that no one could possibly have noticed it.
Lin Yang was prepared to wait and see what would happen, waiting quietly in place.
The wind was cool and blowing gently in the quiet night.
After a dozen breaths, a muscular figure walked along the outer layer of the Feitian Tower and quickly climbed onto the ceiling platform.
When he landed, he first raised his eyes and looked around, and finally looked at the platform, where he saw the old-fashioned, self-possessed "Dugu Xingcheng" with a puzzled look on his face.
"Dugu, what happened here?"
Lin Yang did not answer him, but continued to wait.
After a few more blinks of an eye, two more figures boarded the Feitian Tower one after another.
The former is a middle-aged woman with a graceful figure, and the charm between her eyebrows is still there.
The latter is a very thin old man. If others saw him, it would be difficult to imagine that this man could be a top martial arts expert.
The two of them looked at Lin Yang together, showing the same expression as the man who came first.
When Lin Yang saw the woman, he was slightly startled, but it was fleeting and no one noticed.
This woman actually has fifty or six similarities with the girl named Qin Zhi.
Lin Yang understood in his heart that he seemed to have guessed Qin Zhi's identity correctly. The root of a big tree was indeed connected to the seed.
"Today, a thief broke into my Feitian Tower without permission. I shot him to death here. Don't be surprised."
Lin Yang imitated Dugu Xingcheng's tone of voice, imitating it vividly, and spoke first.
When the three people heard this, they all subconsciously looked at the stone tablet on the platform, with pity in their eyes.
Lin Yang keenly caught the changes in the expressions of these guys and immediately understood that these people had their own agenda.
It seems that Dugu Xingcheng's old Yinbi character is not the only one. I am afraid that none of the leaders of the four major factions are good people, and they are all spying on the stone monuments guarded by others.
I don’t know what kind of secrets are hidden in this stone tablet.
However, the current matter is to send these guys away as soon as possible.
Now that Lin Yang has obtained the identity of Dugu Xingcheng, he doesn't want it to be exposed so soon.
Not to mention that Dugu Xingcheng controlled the Biyoubei lineage, just the fact that he had access to the Immortal Cultivator Sect made Lin Yang very interested.
If you can use this status to obtain the skills of the Immortal Cultivator Sect, the rewards will be enough to outweigh the risks, and it is completely worth taking the risk.
Thinking of this, Lin Yang directly issued an order to expel the guests without waiting for the people in front of him to speak.
"It's late at night, and I still want to practice, so I won't leave you to drink tea." He glanced at a few people and said.
If you say too much, you will be wrong. If you say less, you will be wrong. But you cannot give these people the opportunity to ask questions, otherwise it will be difficult to guarantee that the trap will not be exposed.
After hearing that Lin Yang was chasing people away.
The burly man who arrived first snorted coldly and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
Immediately afterwards, the thin old man glanced at Lin Yang and Biyou's stele a few more times, and left without saying anything.
The middle-aged woman was left alone and took a deep look at Lin Yang.
"Dugu, someone from the Immortal Sect will come in half a month. If you can't keep the monument and it is taken away by others, I'm afraid you, the leader of the sect, will be dead."
After leaving behind a meaningful sentence, the middle-aged woman twisted her plump waist and left the Feitian Building.
Until several people disappeared into the night, flying away quickly in Lin Yang's perception.
Lin Yang's expression relaxed a little.
Thinking of the woman's last words, he frowned.
"Will someone from the Immortal Sect come in half a month..."