One Sword to Kill

"Wang Clan, as expected, they still prefer these underhanded methods!"

Lin Xuan sneered, his eyes also carrying a hint of cold indifference as he coldly stared at the gray-robed old man.

Back then, the four great clans had agreed that they would only send the younger generation, and this was in front of the Nine Heavens Great Purity Palace Master, a mutual promise.

Of course, this promise was mainly to prevent the Clan Leaders of the four major clans, as well as Great Yan Royal Family's Mo Jingtian and other Nirvana Realm experts from interfering in the battle for the Nirvana Heart.

Obviously, the Nine Heavens Great Purity Palace Master was very confident in Ling Qingzhu's strength, and with her status, it was naturally impossible for her to snatch the small opportunities found by Lin Fan and other 'little fellows'.

The Wang Clan probably figured that the Palace Master wouldn't care, so they secretly sent an old expert of the Qi Creation Realm, like the one before them, not knowing whether it was to protect Wang Yan or to interfere in the competition between the younger generation of the Lin Clan.

However, the purpose no longer mattered.

The gray-robed old man, who was forced to show himself, was now looking at Lin Xuan with a solemn expression. From Lin Xuan, he could feel an extremely dangerous aura, causing alarm bells to ring in his heart.

In particular, the gray-robed old man could feel that Lin Xuan's aura had already locked onto him, a feeling that was truly like a thorn in his back.

Not far away, the crowd of onlookers were also watching this scene with great interest, and many even showed disdain in their eyes.

It had to be said that the Wang Clan's actions were indeed somewhat despicable and lacked the demeanor that the four great clans should have.

"Are you ready?"

Lin Xuan looked at the gray-robed old man standing there, fully alert, and said in a very calm voice, but the old man did not respond, only staring at Lin Xuan.

The next moment, the gray-robed old man only felt an aura of Death rushing towards him, and immediately mobilized all the Origin Power in his body, preparing to fully resist Lin Xuan's attack.

But, at this moment, the old man suddenly realized that Lin Xuan in front of him had disappeared.

Just as the old man was puzzled, he saw a sword light flash before his eyes, a sword light that was as fast as lightning, appearing and disappearing immediately.

Such a fast sword also made the gray-robed old man with Qi Creation Realm strength horrified, and at this time, a figure had quietly appeared behind him.

"Clang!"

Slowly sheathing the long sword in his hand, Lin Xuan glanced at the Wang Clan and others, and then said indifferently.

"I won't attack them, but that doesn't mean I won't kill you!"

As a swordsman with pride, Lin Xuan would not personally attack the Wang Clan's juniors, but he would never show mercy when he drew his sword against these old guys.

"You!!"

The gray-robed old man only said one word, and then, the vitality in his body, like a deflated ball, was lost at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Xuan, who had sheathed his sword, also returned to the Lin Clan's team unhurriedly, and whispered two words to Wu Tao beside him.

"Set up camp!"

Wu Tao, who was still in shock, was instantly awakened, and then nodded quickly in response, and led people to set up camp in the open space.

At this time, the onlookers around, who were still expecting to see a great battle, were all wide-eyed, unable to believe what they had just seen.

A Qi Creation Realm expert had died just like that!

One sword, only one sword was used, and even martial arts were not used!

In the Lin Clan's team, Lin Ke'er, Lin Xue, Lin Chen and others also raised their heads slightly, glanced at the Wang Clan with disdain, and even walked past the Wang Clan ostentatiously.

Lin Dong, mixed in the crowd, had still not recovered from that sword strike he couldn't even see clearly.

At this moment, Lin Dong finally understood that what Little Marten had said before was not false at all. Lin Xuan's strength had far exceeded what a Creation Realm expert should possess.

That sword strike, even Lin Dong with his spiritual power, couldn't capture the trace of the sword. In other words, if he were to face that sword, he would truly die without even knowing how he died.

"Hehe, Lin Dong kid, feeling the blow?"

At this time, Little Marten's voice also sounded in Lin Dong's heart, the teasing meaning making Lin Dong roll his eyes involuntarily.

"What's there for me to be hit by? Didn't you say that the Young Clan Leader's talent is even stronger than the legendary Ancient Eight Rulers? Being able to compare with him means I have a chance to surpass Lin Langtian!"

For the current Lin Dong, he didn't have too many ambitions and pursuits, but just wanted to seek justice for his father and let his grandfather return to the inner clan, that was all.

"Kid, don't have such short-sighted goals, just like that pervert said, your opportunities are so good, you naturally have the chance to reach a higher realm, by then, holding onto such a thick thigh, won't you have an easy time?"

However, Little Marten didn't want Lin Dong to be content with staying in this small Great Yan Dynasty. Here, there weren't many resources for him to recover his strength.

Moreover, that mysterious Stone Talisman was ultimately a hidden danger. Without enough strength, he wouldn't be able to protect such a treasure.

Just like this time, Lin Xuan was able to discover the existence of the mysterious Stone Talisman. If Lin Xuan hadn't been uninterested in snatching this mysterious Stone Talisman, he and Lin Dong would have already died.

"Besides, Lin Dong kid, you should have some ambition, okay? Moreover, the current you, wanting to catch up with Lin Langtian, relying on hard work alone is not enough, you have to go find that opportunity in the Great Desolate Province!"

The opportunity in the Great Desolate Province naturally referred to the Ancestor Symbol, but Little Marten knew that Lin Xuan could hear their conversation, so he spoke more vaguely.

Before, talking about the Ancestor Symbol didn't involve the clues of the Ancestor Symbol, so it didn't matter, but now, Little Marten was also worried, if Lin Xuan knew the location of the Devouring Ancestor Symbol, who knew if he would snatch it?

After all, that was the Ancestor Symbol, there were only eight Ancestor Symbols in the world!

This was also because Little Marten didn't know the origin of the mysterious Stone Talisman, otherwise, he wouldn't have this worry. Lin Xuan didn't even need the Ancestral Stone, and only had the interest to study and comprehend the Ancestor Symbol.

"Great Desolate Province!"

Lin Dong murmured, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

Yes, even the people of the Wang Clan had the strength of Great Perfection of Core Formation Realm, then, Lin Langtian, who was known as the number one genius of the Lin Clan, his strength was at least Shaping Realm, or even stronger, and he, now, was only at Minor Perfection of Core Formation Realm.