In the battlefield, Lin Xing was like an invincible war god, wantonly destroying everything. Wherever he went, the enemies were brutally killed in the most miserable scene and bloody ways, and no one could resist him. In the entire battlefield, Lin Xing had become the most prominent presence.
"Clang ——"
Another elder was killed. The long sword was shattered into pieces by the fist of killing intent, and there was a huge gaping hole in the elder's chest. Lin Xing didn't pause for a moment. He took a step forward. The killing intent surrounded his body, making him seem like a demon crawling out of hell.
What he left behind were hundreds of corpses with extremely tragic death scenes.
Lin Xing's artistic conceptions of killing, destruction, bloodshed, tearing... all of them were growing without a moment's stop in this naked battle. More importantly, the cultivation experience and combat experience of the Asura were also gradually emerging in the brutal killing.
He felt better than ever before.
All the enemies were stepping stones for him to improve his strength, and there was no need to show mercy. At this moment, Lin Xing was cold and ruthless.
Every negative and evil emotion was a unique experience. The principle of change was gradually improving as he experienced new things. Lin Xing's aura was becoming stronger and stronger.
No one could stop him!
"Hurry! Block him! Block him!"
"Stop him!"
"Charge! Charge!"
All the hopes were shattered into pieces under Lin Xing's powerful and decisive attacks. Each interception only brought Lin Xing a few seconds of pause, but it also brought him an experience of his Taoist heart and an increase in his strength.
The enemies surged forward wave after wave, and wave after wave, they were killed.
The already fragile defense line of the enemies quickly collapsed under Lin Xing's deterrence. Their legs were trembling, their voices were shaking, and their hairs were standing on end!
"We can't let him continue like this!!"
Finally, three people who could somewhat catch Lin Xing's attention blocked his way.
They were three women. Their appearances were ordinary, but the pure and holy aura on them made people reluctant to desecrate them. They were like the kind-hearted Guanyin, tolerant and magnanimous.
This was the effect that could only be achieved when the power of faith had accumulated to a certain extent. It seemed that they were undoubtedly the confidants of the Holy Mother. At a single glance, Lin Xing could tell their cultivation levels.
They had already entered the Taiqing realm.
"Surrender. In the face of the power of the Holy Mother, you are just a clown," the leading woman said softly. Her haughty attitude made Lin Xing very annoyed. His violent aura rose again.
"I think your hand is really beautiful," Lin Xing licked his lips and his eyes shone with excitement.
Huh?
Before they could react, Lin Xing's figure disappeared in an instant. With a speed that they couldn't detect, not even his shadow could be caught, he passed by them.
"Shua!"
The sound of bones breaking came from that woman's body, and a smell of blood entered their nostrils.
"Ah ——————!"
"Sister!"
"Sister!"
The woman who had spoken tightly clutched her right arm. At the lower end of her right arm, there was a sudden absence of flesh and blood. Her white jade-like hand had been brutally torn off from her body!
"It... it hurts so much!" Her distorted face and trembling body. When the woman raised her head again, there was no trace of her previous arrogance in her eyes. Fear, like a demon lurking in her heart, made it impossible for her to even run away.
With a smile like a cat playing with a mouse, Lin Xing sneered, "A frog at the bottom of a well is not terrifying. What's terrifying is that even after it jumps out of the well, it remains blindly arrogant."
Lin Xing raised his right hand, and the spiritual energy transformed into a sharp spear, magnificent and gorgeous. But the killing intent wrapped around it made people feel a deep-seated disgust from the bottom of their hearts.
Surging and powerful, Lin Xing's spear pointed at the three people opposite, as if he was considering something.
"You tell me, who should I kill first?"
The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say. The power that Lin Xing had shown in an instant made them realize that it was impossible to escape.
"I think we can start a game. There are three of you, and I'll only kill two," Lin Xing played with the spear in his hand. The killing intent raged, and the tip of the spear would occasionally point at one of them as it moved. Instantly, the feeling of falling into hell made them shiver all over.
"W-what do you mean?" One of the women asked in a panic.
Lin Xing gave her a meaningful look and smiled thoughtfully, "It means that if you're lucky, one of you will survive. This is not a joke. People at my level rarely lie."
"Well, do you want to give it a try and change your own destiny?"
As soon as Lin Xing finished speaking, the three of them looked at each other in surprise. Slowly, they distanced themselves from each other...
The human heart has various aspects and is unpredictable.
The three sisters finally had some vigilance towards each other.
Lin Xing, in the position of an onlooker, watched this struggle between life and death and affection. All the ugly, beautiful, and tangled aspects in people's hearts... would all become the test subjects of the Tao.
They would lay the foundation for the growth of Lin Xing's strength!
———— At this moment, the chubby emperor was standing on the high building, watching the vigorous killing below. For him, there was nothing more exciting than destroying the forces of the Holy Mother.
Commanding a battle of ten thousand people was not his forte. But seeing this intense battle and the irresistible offensive of his own side, the excitement in the emperor's heart was no less than if he had personally commanded this battle!
"Finally, I have the opportunity to become a real emperor!" The chubby emperor looked at the battle below proudly. His chubby face was shining with oil. In his heart, he even had the desire to join the battle.
While he was concentrating on observing, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind him. Before the chubby emperor could turn his head, he quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body. "Shua ——"
His sleeve was torn into a long crack, and his skin was bruised. The hidden weapon almost passed by his skin. The chubby emperor broke out in a cold sweat and felt a sense of fear.
Although his cultivation level was comparable to the peak of the Shangqing realm, without any actual combat experience, he could only use about half of his strength in a real fight.
The chubby emperor raised his head and looked at the person who had attacked him from behind.
When he saw who it was, the chubby emperor was even more surprised.
Dozens of people dressed in the same clothes stood neatly in front of him. Their standard eunuch costumes were not fake, because the chubby emperor had even met some of them before.
The aura of each person was so strange. The chubby emperor discovered for the first time that these eunuchs were all experts. Their auras were hidden, and basically, they all had the cultivation level of the high rank of the Yuqing realm! Each of them held an exquisite embroidery needle in their hands, which was like a hidden weapon that could be shot out at any time, making it impossible to guard against.
The person in the lead was the chief eunuch of the imperial palace, whom the chubby emperor was familiar with.
However, the chief eunuch, who had always been obsequious to the emperor in the past, suddenly became domineering and arrogant at this moment, without the slightest gesture of being a subordinate.
Step by step, the chief eunuch walked forward, and the embroidery needle in his hand traced a flexible pattern. His eyes looked at the chubby emperor sharply.
"Hand over the imperial seal, and I'll spare your life!"
His shrill voice was like a stone in the chubby emperor's heart, making him feel extremely uncomfortable!