Chapter 100 You slaughter my village, I destroy your sect
At the seventh and eighth level of the Nine Nether Body Refining Technique, Lin Fan stopped taking the pills. Although he was eager to break through the Emperor Realm and go to Tianwu, he still had more important things to do on the Lingwu Continent.
In a capital city tens of thousands of miles away from Jiuxiao Palace, dozens of warriors in red robes were sitting around in a luxurious private room in a restaurant.
"This time, brothers are able to return intact and complete such a difficult task, all thanks to our Elder He's proper arrangements. I will respect you by doing the first thing, and I am deeply grateful to Elder He for your care!"
"Yes, yes! If it hadn't been for Elder He's last stab, the brothers sitting here would probably have to gather together in the underworld now."
"That's not true. If it were me, there would be no way I could even think of counterattacking in that situation, let alone stabbing that old woman to death."
"You were so far away that you couldn't feel it. I was lying next to our elder He at that time; you don't know that I was so scared that I peed my pants."
"Hahaha……"
Everyone was praising a man with a long scar on his face. The scar was particularly terrifying, from the temple on the left side of his head to the lobe of his right ear, which showed the skill of the person who made that knife in the first place.
How cruel.
Everyone laughed so happily that they didn't even notice that there was an extra person in the private room.
The young man in white robes had eyes as dark as ink. He grabbed the red-clothed warrior in front of him and tore off both arms of the red-clothed warrior. Suddenly, the screams shook the restaurant for several miles.
Upon seeing this, a group of red-robed warriors drew their weapons and attacked the white-robed young man together.
Only the one with the scarred face sat on the chair and did not move. He even picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
After drinking a glass of wine, he raised his knife and struck out, and a long rainbow struck straight at the white-robed young man.
The young man in white robe did not dodge, he raised his hand and grasped the blade. Dark demonic energy followed the blade and enveloped the scarred face in the blink of an eye.
Dozens of red-clothed warriors were torn into pieces one after another, and the scene was so bloody that the remaining red-clothed warriors dropped their weapons; some knelt down on their knees in an attempt to gain forgiveness from the God of Death.
Some of them were so frightened that they shivered, and yellow fluid flowed down their trouser legs. From the liquid flowing out of his mouth, it could be seen that he had been frightened out of his gallbladder.
Everyone in the audience felt that death was coming, but no one thought of escaping. Maybe they had forgotten to escape!
The screams one after another shocked the capital, and people who heard it had no desire to watch the excitement. Some people even chose to flee the capital quickly.
Some warriors with higher cultivation levels would stop and watch, but they would fly away from the city only for a moment.
In fact, it wasn't that they were timid, but the screams coming from the restaurant were not the usual miserable ones. They were like screams emanating from the depths of hell, piercing people's souls.
When the remaining red-robed warriors were all turned into plasma, their souls were wrapped in demonic aura and floated behind the white-robed young man.
He grabbed the scarred face controlled by the demonic energy and rose into the sky. He flew hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye and headed straight for a lonely peak.
In the medicinal fields under the lonely peak, some warriors are constantly releasing spiritual power to promote the growth of the elixir; these warriors have an eye-catching word "Slave" branded on their foreheads, and some wear heavy chains; some are even
The double hooks lock the Pipa bone and suppress it, and the spiritual power in the body is continuously transported to the elixirs around the body along the chains connected to the double hooks.
A majestic and luxurious palace stands at the bottom of the solitary peak. On the city wall outside the palace, there are rows of red-clothed warriors holding curved bows, and the quivers on their backs are filled with arrows.
Under a pavilion on the top of the city, a tall man with a long hair and a long hair held a big wine jar and took a big sip; his fierce eyes made people timid, and there was a string of golden skeletons hanging on the bear's waist. Those people must be
He died under the huge ax like a door panel in front of him.
Under the city tower, there are numerous figures, connected into a group of dozens of people, carrying huge stones several feet long and transporting them to the city. It is not known what kind of houses they are going to build...
No one among the busy people and the warriors in red waving leather whips raised their heads to take a look. Even if they saw the young man in white robe standing on the spire at the top of the palace, they would definitely think that it was a decoration.
The young man in white robe is none other than the demonized Lin Fan.
At this time, his eyes were tightly closed, and his consciousness was scanning everything within a hundred miles of here. However, he seemed to have found the target he was looking for. He jumped up like a dragonfly and flashed in the air several times before heading straight for Gu Feng.
You don’t know until you come up, but you’re shocked when you come up! Looking at the pointed peak from below, it turns out to be exaggeratedly wide.
Lin Fan stood on the edge and couldn't see the edge on the other side with his naked eyes. Only after releasing his spiritual consciousness did he realize that the top of this solitary peak was thousands of miles in radius.
However, he was not here for fun at this time, and the dozen or so illusory souls still floating behind him began to stop trembling.
There was a trace of secret joy in their small eyes. Of course, these small actions could not escape Lin Fan's perception. After all, these souls were bound by his demonic aura.
Not far away, on a stone tablet a hundred feet high, the words "Wang Yue" are clearly engraved.
Lin Fan's dark eyes raised, his figure flashed directly in front of the stone tablet, and he raised his hand and pressed it on the stone tablet.
At this time, a small group of red-robed warriors with scimitars on their waists happened to pass by. When they saw the young man in white robe holding the stone tablet, they went up and asked, "Who are you? How dare you trespass on our Moon-Watching Peak?"
Lin Fan did not answer, but only looked back, his dark eyes meeting his, and the red-clothed warrior's pupils instantly became as dark as his own.
Because Lin Fan had just been demonized not long ago, although he was able to control the power of demonization with the help of the woman in blue and the ancestral dragon soul source, he was not familiar with the application of demonization.
He was able to use the demonic aura to control Scarface when he was in the restaurant before, and then he thought of tearing the bodies of those red-clothed warriors into pieces and using the demonic aura to control their souls.
Just when he came to the lonely peak and found those people who were bound, he wanted to try whether he could use this demonic power to control others. The pupils of the red-clothed warrior who was stared at by his demonic pupils turned black.
Apparently he succeeded.
Lin Fan tried to order the controlled red-clothed warrior to draw his sword and kill several other red-clothed warriors around him.
A bloody scene unfolded. In the end, only the red-clothed warrior who was controlled by the demonic power was left standing in the team. The rest of the red-clothed warriors were all lying in front of the stone monument.
After those warriors in red were killed, Lin Fan could clearly see their souls floating out of their bodies, but they were all bound by his demonic aura and brought back to the sea of consciousness.
Just when Lin Fan felt the abnormality of this demonic power, a powerful aura came from the distance. According to Lin Fan's induction, this person's realm was at least the peak of the Supreme Realm, and the power he emitted was beyond what Lin Fan had ever seen.
He is the strongest person ever, even compared to Yang Zhan who had previously suppressed him to the supreme level.
Just a moment after the breath came out, a long rainbow fell from the sky and struck Lin Fan directly.
Lin Fan didn't show any weakness. He grabbed the hilt of the Demon-Suppressing Sword with his backhand and struck it diagonally.
The collision of swords and swords did not produce the explosive power expected, but it dissipated as calmly as a mud cow entering the sea.
The light of the sword arrived first, and at the moment Lin Fan swung the sword, a burst of fragrance hit his nostrils, a silver light flashed in front of him, and the crescent-shaped sword slashed across.
"Humph! Are you going to play with me?" Lin Fan snorted, leaving an afterimage behind him, but he teleported behind the person and stabbed him with his sword.
"Oh, that's a good reaction! Look at the knife..." With a shout, the silver light reappeared, and the blade collided with the blade without making a sound.
During the fight, Lin Fan never saw his opponent's face clearly because the opponent was too fast. He only knew that she was a woman.
Lin Fan was always passively blocking, wielding the Demon-Conquering Sword, and even the sword shadow of the Demon-Conquering Sword Technique was broken by the opponent.
Because the opponent had been trying to suppress Lin Fan with speed from the moment he took action, she knew very well that those who wielded heavy swords were good at strength, and obviously strength was her shortcoming.
Lin Fan also saw his opponent's intention. His figure flashed continuously, bringing out several afterimages, hoping to use these afterimages to create an illusion and find out the opponent's weaknesses.
But this woman followed Lin Fan like a piece of brown sugar. Even when he teleported hundreds of miles away, he was unable to shake off the opponent's attack.
The two of them continued to attack and defend like this for a long time. Although the woman seemed to have the upper hand, every sword swing by Lin Fan was increasing in strength, and her claws were gradually becoming painful.
After fighting for a long time, Lin Fan finally found an opportunity to counterattack. He thrust out his sword and deflected the woman's blade slightly, then slashed out with all his strength and raised a shadow of the sword to block the woman's attack.
The woman, who already lacked endurance, was knocked back by Lin Fan's attack.
After seizing the advantage, Lin Fan took advantage of the victory and pursued it. Like a novice, he raised the sword above his head and struck down hard. The speed became faster and faster, and each strike hit the woman's head directly.
The woman dodged to the left and his sword blade fell to the left. The woman dodged to the right and the shadow of his sword fell to the right. The sword shadow struck with pear blossoms and rain, making the woman unable to even block and could only keep retreating to avoid it.
But how could Lin Fan give her such a good treatment? With his spiritual power running, the sword shadow brought out a long sword energy and struck the woman in the face.
The woman did not show any weakness, holding the handle of the sword behind her with her left hand, and making a circle in front of her with her right hand to recite a mantra; a halo shaped like an eggshell withstood Lin Fan's sword energy.
"Why are you like this? I see that you have extraordinary skills, and I just want to play with you. Why are you trying to kill me?" the woman protected by the mask said angrily.
"You slaughter my village, and I will destroy your sect." Lin Fan replied coldly, then raised his sword and struck out with one sword after another.
The violent sword energy kept attacking the light shield, causing the light shield to be split into cracks. Seeing that her protective light shield was about to be broken, the woman began to feel anxious, but her face remained calm.
"Bold and crazy! How dare you come to me to look at the moon and act wild."
As soon as he finished speaking, two men, two women, and four old men surrounded Lin Fan from four corners. Lin Fan's pupils flashed black, and the pupils of the old woman in front of him also turned dark.
Lin Fan looked at the gray-haired old man on the other side. The old man glanced at his pupils, and his eyes became dull and darkened in an instant.
The other two people realized that the situation was strange, and quickly attacked Lin Fan, but were stopped by two figures. They were caught off guard by the sudden rebellion of their own people, and they were seriously injured in a daze.