Huo Yungang actually poisoned Lin San, causing Lin San to almost die. If Lin San didn't peel Huo Yungang's skin and cramps, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
More than ten hours later.
Lin San appeared outside the city of the Cultivation Alliance.
"Woo..." As soon as Lin San appeared, he was discovered by the Ghost Cultivator Sect that was besieged outside the Cultivation Alliance city. As soon as the horn sounded, a large number of Ghost Cultivator Sect disciples immediately rushed toward Lin San.
"Huh," Lin San snorted coldly, raised his hands high, looked up at the sky, and recited a string of ancient and difficult-to-understand spells.
"Rumble..." The sky that had been sunny just now suddenly turned dark, and large swaths of dark clouds slowly gathered above Lin San's head. After a while, the dark clouds covered hundreds of miles in radius, and streaks of thunder and lightning flashed continuously from the dark clouds.
Lin San waved his hands violently and slowly uttered three words: "Give me a blast."
"Crack," the dark clouds in the sky split, and waves of thunder and lightning fell, bombarding the disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect on the ground. , the golden elixir stage disciples could barely resist with the help of the magic weapon's cover.
"Boom, boom, boom," Lin San's murderous intent was overwhelming, and he continuously drew thunder and lightning from the dark clouds to bombard the ghost cultivator.
"Howl," there was a loud roar, and dozens of ghost kings suddenly flew from all directions, attacking Lin San like crazy.
Lin San shook his shoulders, and one hundred and eight demon-slaying knives were deployed around Lin San. With the sword array protecting him, dozens of ghost kings could not harm Lin San at all.
The fighting below the city finally alerted the people of the Cultivation Alliance.
On the city wall.
Hundreds of Nascent Soul Stage monks stood together, all looking shocked and uncertain.
"Why is Lin San back again?" Guo Lin said in surprise.
No one answered Guo Lin's question. Everyone silently watched Lin San kill everyone, and no one spoke.
Huo Yungang's face was very ugly at this time, and his eyes looking at Lin San were full of murderous intent. Not long ago, his only daughter Huo Cailing died. A few days ago, after Lin San was kicked out of the Cultivation Alliance, Huo Yungang sneaked in secretly The camp of the Ghost Cultivator Sect was looking for the Thousand-Handed Ghost King to ask for the Blood Lotus Grass. Unexpectedly, the Thousand-Handed Ghost King went to hunt down Lin San and had not come back yet. There was no other way, so Huo Yungang waited from the Ghost Cultivator Sect camp. This wait lasted two days. The Thousand-Hand Ghost King still hasn't come back. Now Huo Yungang is a little anxious. If the Thousand-Hand Ghost King doesn't come back, Huo Cailing will be hopeless. After waiting for more than half a day, Huo Yungang can't wait any longer and directly returns to the Cultivation Alliance, planning to use some more The secret technique allowed Huo Cailing to live a few more days. Unexpectedly, as soon as Huo Yung returned to his residence, he found that Huo Cailing had expired.
Huo Yungang was heartbroken and cried to death. In order to prevent his daughter from being alone in the underworld, Huo Yungang cruelly killed the dull Du Kang, and then buried Huo Cailing and Du Kang in a tomb.
A few days later, Huo Yungang sneaked into the camp of the Ghost Cultivating Sect again, planning to ask the Thousand-Handed Ghost King why his daughter died in vain due to his disappearance. By the way, he asked if Lin San was dead. Unexpectedly, the Thousand-Handed Ghost King still didn't come back this time. At this time, Huo Yun just felt that something was wrong.
Just when Huo Yungang was panicking, he suddenly received news that Lin San was back again and was fighting with the ghost cultivator outside the city. Huo Yungang didn't believe it. You must know that Lin San had taken the poison he refined and was killed by Qian Qian. The Hand Ghost King and others were ambushed, and there was absolutely no chance of survival. But when Huo Yungang came to the city wall and saw Lin San who was fighting with the Ghost Cultivator Sect, he was immediately confused. What was going on? Lin San was not dead. Why? Maybe, Lin San didn't take his own poison. No, the waiter in the shop would never dare to deceive him. What exactly is the problem?
"Boom," there was a loud noise, and hundreds of low-level disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect were blown to pieces by a violent thunder.
Lin San mobilized thunder and lightning to bombard dozens of ghost kings, and said loudly: "You ghost kings, please listen to me. I have no intention of fighting with you to the death. I came here this time to join the Cultivation Alliance and kill my enemy Huo Yungang. , if you are sensible, get out of my way quickly,"
Huo Yungang's face on the city wall suddenly turned livid.
The Nascent Soul stage monks from other sects also have different expressions.
After listening to Lin San's words, dozens of ghost kings showed hesitation on their faces, wondering whether they should believe Lin San's words.
"Why, if you still don't get out of the way, do you really want me to go on a killing spree," Lin San said with a cold expression on his face.
Dozens of ghost kings said a few words to each other and then dispersed immediately. Other disciples of the ghost cultivation sect also stepped aside one after another.
"You still know each other," Lin San stopped using the lightning-drawing technique, and, guarded by hundreds of demon-suppressing knives, flew straight towards the city wall of the Cultivation Alliance.
Huo Yungang's expression changed and he subconsciously stepped back.
"Whoosh," Lin San landed on the city wall and walked towards Huo Yungang.
"Lin San, what do you want to do?" Huo Yungang was frightened.
"Kill you," Lin San said two cold words between his teeth.
Huo Yungang's body trembled: "How dare you,"
"See if I dare," Lin San raised his arm and slashed at Huo Yungang with hundreds of demon-suppressing knives.
"Fellow Taoists, help me," Huo Yungang didn't even have the courage to fight Lin San. He exclaimed and hid in the crowd.
Guo Lin walked up and said to Lin San: "Fellow Daoist Lin, you..."
Lin San's face darkened: "Elder Guo, please don't interfere in the affairs between Huo Yungang and me."
"Uh..." Guo Lin twitched the corner of his mouth and stopped talking. His face was full of embarrassment. This Lin Santai didn't give himself any face.
Lin San reached out and pointed at Huo Yungang, who was hiding in the crowd, and yelled: "Huo Yungang, you bastard, get out of here. I will definitely skin you and convulse you today."
Not only did Huo Yungang not come out, but he hid even more tightly.
"Humph," Lin San snorted coldly, raised his feet and walked towards Huo Yungang.
"Stop," a dozen Nascent Soul stage monks stood in front of Lin San side by side.
Lin San's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he glanced at the dozen Nascent Soul Stage monks: "What do you mean?"
A tall old man said: "Lin San, Huo Yungang is a member of the Cultivation Alliance. We can't watch you kill him."
"So, you are trying to protect Huo Yungang," Lin San's tone became cold.
The tall old man said expressionlessly: "As long as you are in the Cultivation Alliance, we will never allow you to harm fellow Taoist Huo Yungang." This tall old man's name is Lu Daqian, and he is a good friend of Huo Yungang. Of course, he cannot watch Huo Yungang being raped by Lin San. Bully.
"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless," Lin San exuded a majestic momentum and stretched out his hand to grab Lu Daqian.