Chapter 287: Blood Dying the Sky Red
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Godfiend Blade!”
The aura on Lin Xuan’s body changed, and the heavens shook. It transformed into two phenomena behind him. Demonic qi surged on the left and emitted roars. A strange creature covered in demonic qi slowly walked out. Then, a demonic blade condensed from demonic qi appeared from the pool, and the strange creature slowly pulled it out.
On the right, holy light slowly scattered down. The War God in silver armor stood with a spear in his hand. His sharp eyes looked through the sky, as if he had sensed the gaze of a fiend and stepped forward.
The god and fiend seemed to be about to fuse together. Terrifying energy spread out with Lin Xuan as the center, pressing down on everyone until they could not raise their heads.
The Circulation Sea experts beside Qian Ting endured bitterly under this power one by one. They could not understand why the strength displayed by Lin Xuan was several times higher than theirs despite being all Circulation Sea experts. They could not help but have the intention to retreat.
Qian Ting was even more shocked. Even if he used the Great Money Technique, he would probably be heavily injured by this attack.
In other words, Lin Xuan’s power had already imperceptibly exceeded the level of the Circulation Sea Realm.
Trees, earth, and rocks continuously collapsed under this power.
“Slash!” Lin Xuan’s cold voice sounded.
In a hurry, Qian Ting activated a spiritual qi barrier with dozens of Circulation Sea Realm experts, attempting to block Lin Xuan’s saber.
With the power of the Godfiend, the spiritual qi barrier slowly shattered like glass. Surging demonic qi and divine power descended together, as if gods and fiends had joined forces. With a crack, it immediately shattered.
“Impossible!” Qian Ting cried out in shock.
The Godfiend Blade ignored the defenses of dozens of Circulation Sea experts and landed. A loud explosion sounded. The two forces carried terrifying saber qi, as if they were roaring imperceptibly, making it difficult for Qian Ting and the others to breathe.
Qian Ting became battered and exhausted. He grunted and spat out blood that dyed the ground red. He stared intently at Lin Xuan.
The surrounding cultivators were all heavily injured.
Lin Xuan held the Emperor Blood Saber dripping with blood and stood in the void with a cold gaze, like a war god whose blood dyed the sky.
“Blood dying the sky red, I won’t stop until you’re all dead!” The Emperor Blood Saber in Lin Xuan’s hand slowly raised above his head. Demonic qi enveloped his body, giving others a sinister feeling.
“Your family will pay the price for this!” Qian Ting seemed to have already known his fate and laughed crazily.
Two bronze coins appeared under his feet. He stepped into the air and a bronze coin turned into a huge disc that attacked from afar.
Before the disk formed by the copper coin landed, cracks appeared in the space along the way, as if the world was about to be destroyed by this attack.
“Great Money Technique!”
In the phantom reflected by the long knife in Lin Xuan’s hand, countless gods and devils danced, as if gods had descended to the mortal world.
With a bang, the two of them instantly vanished on the spot.
In the disk formed by the copper coin, golden light shot out. For a time, the sky was dyed golden.
“Slash again!”
The muscles on Lin Xuan’s hand erupted, and the Emperor Blood Saber shot out with a terrifying blade aura.
The cultivators below could not keep up with their speed and revealed shocked expressions.
With another bang, the golden light emitted by Lin Xuan was sent flying. With a loud shout, the disc was cut into two and lost its original light as it fell to the ground.
Qian Ting’s Intrinsic Treasure was destroyed, and he suffered a backlash. His face became extremely pale, and it was pale.
He tried his best to stabilize his body that was flying back. Two deep ditches were carved in the ground before he stopped.
“Saint Child, be careful!”
Among the dozens of experts, the other geniuses of the Qian family shouted in surprise.
Qian Ting immediately felt his back go cold as cold sweat broke out on his face. He subconsciously retreated.
However, Lin Xuan had already appeared behind him at some point. With a swoosh, the blood-colored saber pierced through his back and was pulled out from the front, destroying all the vitality in his body.
“You…” Qian Ting looked at the blood-filled saber in front of his chest in a daze. He was just about to raise his head when he fell to the ground with a clang.
Many cultivators were stunned. How was Lin Xuan so fast?
From the moment Lin Xuan disappeared to the moment Qian Ting died, they did not know what had happened and only captured an afterimage.
When they sensed Qian Ting’s death, the expressions of the cultivators who followed him changed. If his head died, then he was not far from them.
“Suppress!” Lin Xuan shouted. Under the abyss, his Seven Reversal Steps had a new breakthrough. This small breakthrough was enough to crush everyone’s speed.
At the same time, he pushed his speed to the limit. Afterimages appeared in the sky, making it impossible for others to catch his true body.
Everyone was shocked and afraid. Before a cultivator could react, he arrived in front of him and swung his saber down. Blood splattered everywhere as his head rolled to the ground.
“Everyone, join forces to deal with him. There’s still a chance of survival,” shouted another cultivator in a panic. His hands holding the sword kept trembling.
If he wanted to run, he would definitely die if he was restrained by Lin Xuan in terms of speed.
If they gathered together, there might be a chance of survival.
As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-colored saber landed on the chest of the cultivator beside him, scaring him to the point he almost fainted.
With an explosion, a cultivator’s head was blown off by Lin Xuan’s punch.
Seeing Lin Xuan’s ferocious scene, countless people were shocked. The experts who had nothing to do with this stood up and retreated a thousand miles away from the battlefield, afraid that it would affect them.
Soon, all the Circulation Sea Realm cultivators became ghosts under his blade. A trace of blood slowly flowed out from the web between his thumb and index finger. The wound that was about to heal collapsed at this moment, aggravating his injuries.
As for the remaining Foundation Establishment Cultivators, Lin Xuan did not have the interest to attack at all and allowed them to escape everywhere.
The suffocating aura slowly dissipated, leaving behind blood corpses all over the ground. No one was alive.
At this moment, it became silent.
The cultivators who had long been pushed thousands of miles away quietly retreated, afraid that they would anger this killing god, Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan’s body shook, and he instantly changed his clothes. He put away the long saber and waved his small hand, breaking the iron chains binding Huang Hao and the other two.
Huang Hao’s pale small face smiled at Lin Xuan and fainted.
“Little guy!” Lin Xuan hurriedly hugged him. Only after feeling the vitality in his body did he heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his life was not in danger.
…
In a valley, it emitted a dense smell of roasted meat. Even some of the surrounding ferocious beasts left saliva. If not for the fact that they could not beat the people inside, they would have definitely snatched the roasted meat.
Lin Xuan refined a large number of healing pills and fed them to the two of them.
Nan Nan only suffered some light injuries and was basically fine.
Huang Hao’s injuries were more serious.
