87: Chapter 87: The Old Man Hit the Middle East
"How could I possibly be inferior to you!!"
Lin Changxuan let out an earth-shattering roar, his eyes turning red, filled with extreme shock and rage!
Having managed to become a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, Lin Changxuan had been a world-renowned top Prodigy in his youth, and had even defeated stronger opponents across cultivation levels, possessing his own pride.
Yet now, he was being crushed by someone of a lower cultivation level, and the opponent was the very person who had killed his son; this feeling was unbearable for him!
"Mysterious Water Heaven-Breaking Kill!"
With an angry roar from Lin Changxuan, his entire spiritual power erupted without reservation. A green radiance illuminated the firmament, and the spear in his hand burst forth with dazzling light once more, surrounded by the phantom of a thousand-foot green Dragon, his Aura growing even stronger!
"This is... the Lin family's clan-protecting Cultivation Technique, the killing move from the Mysterious Water Dragon Spear Art!"
"The Lin family head has already unleashed his strongest killing move; he is staking everything on this! Do you think he can defeat that mysterious Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse?"
"Hard to say."
Many Cultivators wore expressions of shock, realizing that Lin Changxuan was going all out, and immediately began to discuss it, their eyes growing increasingly excited.
Facing Lin Changxuan's strongest killing move, Ji Taichang's expression remained calm and indifferent. With an Aura of disdain for the world, he raised the golden feather flying sword in his hand.
Boom!!
Golden light surged, and a heaven-piercing sword glow erupted, wreathed in grand Sword Intent. It was as brilliant as the sun, colliding once again with Lin Changxuan's spear, sounding like thousands of lightning bolts exploding simultaneously!
The terrifying shockwaves of power spread continuously, and Lin Changxuan was once again knocked back by Ji Taichang's sword, his steps staggering, and a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth!!
Yet Lin Changxuan did not retreat but advanced instead, letting out a roar, and charged at Ji Taichang once more!
The two sides erupted into a fierce battle, transforming into two rainbows that collided repeatedly high in the sky, clanging loudly and sending forth beams of light, creating a shocking scene.
Yet the result was that Lin Changxuan was suppressed by Ji Taichang the entire time. After just dozens or hundreds of exchanges, Lin Changxuan had over a dozen bloody wounds on his body, including several holes that went straight through, leaving him severely injured!
On the other hand, Ji Taichang's robes fluttered, and his expression remained indifferent. Not only was he completely unharmed, but his own Aura remained strong and terrifying, growing stronger the more he fought!
"The Lin family head... is actually being beaten up the whole time!"
"Whose subordinate is this? He is so valiant!"
"A Nascent Soul Stage First Layer cultivation, beating up a Nascent Soul Stage Third Layer across levels, and he is only using a top-grade Magical Artifact; this... is terrifying!"
"Since when has such a fierce person appeared in the Great Wu Dynasty? Why have I never heard of his name?"
"No wonder he dared to kill the Lin family head's son; he truly has the strength to be arrogant!"
Many of the observing Cultivators exclaimed in succession, truly shocked by Ji Taichang's terrifying strength.
Even Cheng Honghai and Steward Wang, those two Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses, narrowed their eyes at this moment, their expressions extremely solemn. The more they watched, the more they felt how powerful and terrifying Ji Taichang was!
"A peerless Prodigy!!"
"This youth has the bearing of a Soul Transformation!"
A thought emerged in both of their minds simultaneously!
"Husband (Xiao Chang) is becoming more and more amazing!"
Yang Yao and Lin Xueyue's beautiful eyes were filled with amazement and burning passion, staring tightly at Ji Taichang's imposing figure, their eyes full of little stars, their tenderness like water.
Even Qin Miaoyi watched in a daze.
Swish!!
Just as Lin Changxuan was about to be defeated, a sudden change occurred!
Behind Ji Taichang, a silver treasure sword suddenly and silently appeared, stabbing toward Ji Taichang's back like lightning!
An ambush!
This was too sudden; Ji Taichang was in the midst of a fierce battle with Lin Changxuan, so it stood to reason that he would have no way to defend against or dodge this sword.
But Ji Taichang possessed the Supreme Sword Bone, and his perception was incredibly sharp; the moment the opponent made their move, he sensed the Killing Intent and the crisis!
In the blink of an eye, without even turning his head, Ji Taichang swung his sword back!
Clang!!
The two swords clashed, emitting a deafening metallic vibration. Two terrifying Nascent Soul Stage forces collided, with Sword Qi filling the sky!
In the end, a middle-aged woman was knocked back repeatedly by Ji Taichang's sword strike, falling from the Void Realm.
"She is... the Lin family Grand Elder, Lin Yimeng!"
"Damn it! This Lin Yimeng is too shameless, ignoring martial virtue, actually ambushing a young person!"
"The Lin family truly cannot afford to lose. Lin Changxuan couldn't defeat that mysterious Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, and now Lin Yimeng has run out to ambush him, bah!"
Many Cultivators saw this scene and showed expressions of indignation, cursing secretly, feeling deep disdain for such behavior.
"Another one?"
Ji Taichang's mouth twisted. Being flanked by two Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses, he was not afraid in the slightest; instead, he revealed an arrogant expression: "Perfect, I'll send you both on your way together!"
"Arrogant brat!!"
Both Lin Changxuan and Lin Yimeng were angered by Ji Taichang's arrogant posture, their eyes fierce and filled with Killing Intent!
"What?"
"Do the two of you intend to bully the few with the many?"
Just at this moment, an old voice sounded leisurely, accompanied by a terrifying Nascent Soul Stage Aura that radiated out, locking onto Lin Changxuan and Lin Yimeng.
Lin Changxuan and Lin Yimeng turned around abruptly, looking at the slowly approaching Steward Wang.
Their expressions were very ugly: "Fellow Daoist Wang of the Lanzhou Princes Mansion, this is a private grudge between our Lin family and this little bastard; do you also intend to interfere?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, so please leave immediately, Fellow Daoist!"
Steward Wang not only had extraordinary strength, but the Lanzhou Princes Mansion behind him was also very powerful, being royalty; even the Lin family had to be wary!
Steward Wang said leisurely: "Fellow Daoist Ji is a distinguished guest of our Lanzhou Princes Mansion, I... f*ck!?"
Before Steward Wang could finish speaking, his eyes widened slightly.
It turned out that while Lin Changxuan and Lin Yimeng had turned to speak with Steward Wang, Ji Taichang's mouth had curved upward, wearing an insidious sneer, and he had instantly launched an ambush!
Swish!!
The golden feather flying sword erupted with an unprecedentedly terrifying sword glow, penetrating Lin Yimeng's chest in the blink of an eye, causing her to spew a large mouthful of blood and suffer severe injuries!
The golden feather flying sword did not lose momentum, slashing fiercely at Lin Changxuan and knocking him back repeatedly, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth!
"Bastard!"
"You dare to launch an ambush, you are courting death!!"
Caught off guard, Lin Yimeng and Lin Changxuan suffered a great loss. Both were shocked and furious, immediately brandishing their weapons and Magic Treasures, turning to kill Ji Taichang.
"Shameless!"
Ji Taichang sneered.
It was clearly Lin Yimeng who had ambushed him first, yet she dared to criticize him?
Seeing this, Steward Wang let out a leisurely sigh and decisively joined the battle, helping Ji Taichang beat up Lin Changxuan and Lin Yimeng together!
Boom!
Watching the two of them being beaten back step by step, covered in blood, and about to be defeated.
Another powerful Nascent Soul Stage Aura rushed out from the direction of the Royal Capital; it was a white-haired old man, rapidly charging toward the battlefield!
"It is the Lin family Grand Elder!"
"Damn, this Lin family is too shameless. If one can't beat him, two come; if two can't beat him, three come!"
"A ten-thousand-year noble family of the Great Wu Dynasty, yet they are forced to this point by a young man; it is truly disgraceful."
The observing Cultivators recognized the old man's identity, which immediately caused another uproar.
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