Chapter 395 Kill! Evil Cultivator in the Holy Realm
"I killed him with my own hands!"
"What——"
The middle-aged man in the Saint Realm was stunned when he heard Lin Yuan's words.
Just as he was stunned.
The flames on Lin Yuan's body rose instantly, and the strongest secret method of the Supreme Divine Fire, the Divine Fire Mysterious Art, was instantly activated!
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to react.
Lin Yuan's shocking sword energy gathered from all directions to Lin Yuan's fingertips. The next second, he slashed down with two fingers that were put together as a sword!
The Great Wilderness Sky Sword, driven by the innate energy of the Saint Realm, instantly chopped everything within the surrounding area of dozens of miles into powder!
The middle-aged man in the Saint Realm didn't even have time to scream.
He would never have thought until he died.
The small Cave Heaven Realm that he regarded as an ant had already mastered the innate energy that only the Saint Realm had, and he would never have thought that this person who had not yet set foot in the Saint Realm had already walked on the road to the Supreme, a distance that even Lin Qingtian, Tianluo City Lord and others could not match!
The Great Wilderness Sky Sword fell with one sword.
With Lin Yuan as the center, everything within a radius of dozens of miles was turned into dust.
The blood puppets summoned by the middle-aged man in the Saint Realm were also killed instantly by this sword.
If the middle-aged man in the Saint Realm had not been so arrogant and had gone all out to attack Lin Yuan from the beginning, perhaps the two could have held out for a while.
But now.
The middle-aged man in the Saint Realm did not even have the opportunity to attack, and he had already died!
"Pa pa pa"
A burst of crisp applause came.
Lin Yuan's eyes instantly followed the sound, his left hand pinched the sword finger, and his right hand clenched his fist, ready to attack at any time.
"Sure enough, he is a genius that Lin Qingtian and Tianluo City Lord are desperate to protect."
"Now I see that he is indeed extraordinary."
A deep male voice sounded, and then Lin Yuan saw a bald man in a white robe appeared in the moonlight, walking slowly towards him.
The moment he saw the other party.
Lin Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
He had seen the white robe on the other person once before.
Before entering the Secret Realm of Divine Fire, he had seen the white-robed warrior in the team of the Divine Court Holy Land. The robe on his body was exactly the same as that of the bald man!
"It's someone from the Pantheon."
"The guy just now was just a bait."
Lin Yuan's heart moved, and he instantly figured out the key to the matter.
He... fell into the trap.
The middle-aged man in the Holy Realm was a discarded child thrown out to die from beginning to end. This bald man with extremely powerful aura was the one who really wanted to attack him tonight!
"A mere Cave Heaven Realm can play the power of the Holy Realm, and also master the power that only the Holy Realm can master."
"It's true that he is an out-and-out monster."
"It's not unfair that Dongfang Wuque, that waste, wasted in your hands."
The bald man looked at Lin Yuan, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, Lin Yuan was also thinking quickly in his mind.
He could clearly judge that he was definitely not the opponent of this bald warrior just by the aura.
The opponent's aura is unfathomable.
At least, it is also the ninth level of the Saint Master like the white-robed warrior.
Lin Yuan can now fight against ordinary saints below the fifth level, but he has no qualifications to compete with the Saint Master.
"It's a pity... a monster like you can't stay."
The bald man looked at Lin Yuan, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Since Lin Yuan came to the Central Region.
He has repeatedly disrupted the plans of the Pantheon.
If he continues to stay and let him grow up, he will inevitably become the next Lin Qingtian.
Even, he will become a more difficult existence than Lin Qingtian.
So tonight... no matter what, the Pantheon will never let Lin Yuan go back alive.
Just before the bald man was about to take action.
An extremely weak voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yuan's mind.
"Xuan Jiu Supreme."
This sentence only has four short words, and it is the voice of the Holy Spirit Girl.
At first.
Lin Yuan did not understand her intention, and was still curious about why she said a name inexplicably.
In a flash, a sudden inspiration came to his mind!
Facing the bald man's palm wind, Lin Yuan stood still without moving. He suppressed his instinctive desire to dodge. A second before the bald man's palm wind was about to hit him, Lin Yuan suddenly snorted coldly.
"How dare you!"
"How dare you attack me?"
"Why don't you kneel down?"
As soon as the words fell.
The bald man's body suddenly shook, and the palm wind that was about to hit Lin Yuan was also forcibly deflected by him.
Boom!
A violent explosion sounded.
A hundred miles away, a mountain was razed to the ground by the palm wind!
If this palm hit Lin Yuan, even if he had extraordinary physical cultivation, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.
"Who are you?"
The bald man looked at Lin Yuan coldly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"How do you think a mere cave heaven can kill a saint?"
Lin Yuan did not answer, but looked at the bald man with a stern expression, "A mere cave heaven, even if he is a genius, how can he master the innate energy?"
The bald man's body trembled.
He had long felt that this matter was strange, and when he heard Lin Yuan's words, his heart suddenly beat wildly.
"You...you are..."
"This seat, Xuan Jiu."
Lin Yuan looked at the bald man with cold eyes and spoke word by word.
When the bald man heard the name Xuan Jiu, his expression changed drastically. Obviously, as a member of the Pantheon, he certainly knew the name of Xuan Jiu Supreme.
He also knew that his own palace master and Dongfang Palace Master joined forces to save this Supreme from the seal!
"How is it possible, you, no, you..."
The bald man looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief, and even his words became a little incoherent-the name of Xuan Jiu Supreme was a top secret 50,000 years ago. Even the people of the Tianluo Dynasty only knew that a Supreme was sealed in the Holy Land, and did not know his true identity.
Lin Yuan in front of him could say the name Xuan Jiu.
There is only one possibility.
When Lin Yuan in front of him absorbed the seal stele, he had been taken over by the Supreme!
"Don't tell anyone about my affairs for the time being. Lin Yuan's identity is still useful to me for the time being."
Lin Yuan ignored the bald man's doubts.
He knew that if he wanted the other party to believe him, he must not follow the other party's rhythm, otherwise, any detail might be exposed, and he would fall into an irreparable situation.
"But..."
The bald man looked at Lin Yuan.
At this time.
In Lin Yuan's mind, the Holy Spirit girl once again weakly said a name.
Hearing her hint, Lin Yuan immediately became more confident.
He glanced at the bald man with disdain.
"Why, do you want me to go to my adopted son Feng Beiming in person to confirm it for you?"
The bald man's expression changed again after hearing this.
As soon as the name Feng Beiming came out, he no longer had any doubts about the identity of the "Xuan Jiu Supreme" in front of him.
Because Feng Beiming is the master of the contemporary Pantheon!
He is also the adopted son of Xuan Jiu Supreme who is sealed in the Holy Land!
Such a secret, even in the Pantheon, only the four branch hall masters and no more than ten people know it!
The bald man knelt on his knees without hesitation.
"The Great Guardian of the West Palace, Luo Hou, kneels to pay homage to the old ancestor and congratulates the old ancestor for breaking the seal!"
