Chapter 41: For you, I can be the enemy of the world

"Senior, my Shuang'er said she doesn't want to go with you."

Lin Yuan's tone was very calm, but as soon as he said it, everyone in the Luo family mansion was stunned.

My uncle actually...dare to challenge the Holy Lord of a Holy Land for the sake of the eldest lady?

"Um?"

Holy Master Ziwei was slightly stunned.

She also didn't expect that the young man in front of her would dare to disobey her will?

It has been three hundred years since she succeeded as the Holy Lord of Ziwei Holy Land. For three hundred years, no one dared to challenge her, let alone challenge her. There were only a few people who dared to speak loudly in front of her.

This guy is... interesting.

Holy Lord Ziwei narrowed his eyes slightly and casually glanced in the direction of Feng Zhu, and a scolding sound immediately came from the air.

"Bold! How dare you contradict the Holy Lord!"

The voice was cold and angry, and before he finished speaking, two figures fell from the sky.

One of the figures rushed towards Lin Yuan like a shooting star chasing the moon.

Lin Yuan had no time to react. He was thrown backwards by an irresistible force and fell heavily to the ground.

After he got up, he realized that the person who took action was a girl who looked about the same age as Luo Xingshuang.

"Husband——"

Luo Xingshuang immediately exclaimed, and at the same time, her eyes when she looked at Holy Lord Ziwei were filled with anger.

"I'm fine."

Lin Yuan struggled to get up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He could feel that the girl who took action didn't really make any move towards him, she didn't even make a move, she just exploded with vitality and knocked him away.

In that moment, Lin Yuan suffered serious internal injuries.

"So strong... What kind of cultivation is this girl? Linghai? Or... Taoist palace?"

Lin Yuan's mind was spinning, and he could feel the huge gap between himself and the other party. However, for Luo Xingshuang's nine-star opportunity, he decided to give it a try.

"So what if you are the Holy Land? Could it be that the strong men of the Holy Land can ignore the wishes of others and forcefully tear us apart?"

Lin Yuan asked loudly, and at the same time, he directly performed the Three Mysterious Transformations of Divine Fire, pouring vitality into the scabbard of his sword crazily.

The moment the sword screamed from the scabbard, Lin Yuan took action without any reservation. With a shocking sword strike, its power exploded to the extreme with the dual blessing of the three mysterious transformations of divine fire and the sword-drawing technique.

The target of his attack was not the girl who knocked him away, but Holy Lord Ziwei, who claimed to be the Lord of Ziwei Holy Land!

If you want to bet, then just bet bigger!

Lin Yuan knew that the girl's strength far exceeded his own, and the strength of Holy Lord Ziwei was even more unfathomable, but even so, he still wanted to let Ziwei Holy Land see his determination.

"Bold."

Holy Lord Ziwei stood motionless, but the face of the girl beside him changed drastically.

After giving a cold scolding, she suddenly disappeared from the spot, stopped in front of Lin Yuan out of thin air, and faced Lin Yuan's shocking sword attack with all his strength.

Clang——Boom——

The two sounds came almost at the same time.

The previous sound was the clanging sound of the girl's green onion-like catkins colliding with Lin Yuan's sword.

The last sound was the sound of Lin Yuan's body flying backwards and crashing through the wall of the Luo family mansion.

"A mere ant dares to disrespect the master."

The girl snorted expressionlessly and walked slowly in the direction of Lin Yuan, her martial arts cultivation at the Dao Palace realm fully revealed.

"stop!"

Luo Xingshuang finally couldn't stand it anymore. Although she was very afraid of Holy Lord Ziwei beside her, she would never watch the girl attack Lin Yuan.

For a while.

Luo Xingshuang didn't know where she got the strength to break free from the hand held by Holy Lord Ziwei. She reached her peak speed and resolutely stood between the two of them before the girl could make a move on Lin Yuan.

"Junior sister, please get out of the way."

The girl paused slightly and looked up at Luo Xingshuang.

She is a bit smaller than Luo Xingshuang, but her martial arts cultivation at the Dao Palace level makes her proud of countless warriors.

"I'm not your junior sister, nor am I some Ziwei Saint——"

Luo Xingshuang interrupted the other party's words loudly. Seeing Lin Yuan who was seriously injured and almost unconscious next to her, her peach blossom eyes were filled with tears and she hissed, "I only know that I am my husband's woman."

"When my martial arts skills disappeared mysteriously and I was criticized by the whole world, it was my husband who did not dislike me. It was he who took me out of the trough, not your Ziwei Holy Land!"

"If you want to kill him, you will have to step over my body—"

Luo Xingshuang was almost hoarse. Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes. Her pair of peach blossom eyes that should have been soft and beautiful were now full of perseverance and awe-inspiring.

Just like that day when Luo Xingshuang misunderstood that Lin Yuan was here to break off the engagement.

Such a fierce reaction made the girl slightly stunned.

It was naturally impossible for her to take action against Luo Xingshuang. The Holy Body of Ziwei appeared once every few hundred years, and it was related to the inheritance of the entire Ziwei Holy Land.

She could not and did not dare to take action against Luo Xingshuang.

"Master..."

The girl turned to look at Holy Lord Ziwei.

"Chi Yan, please step back first."

There was still no reaction on the face of Holy Master Ziwei, and he just ordered the girl to step away for now. She felt that Lin Yuan and Luo Xingshuang seemed to have some misunderstanding about Ziwei Holy Land.

then.

She planned to make an exception and explain a few words herself.

But just when she was about to speak, Lin Yuan, who was lying on the ground and breathing heavily, grabbed the sword beside him with trembling hands, used the scabbard as support, and stood up with difficulty.

Although the girl Chi Yan just made a casual blow, her martial arts cultivation in the Dao Palace realm, even if it was just a casual strike without using her vitality, how could Lin Yuan in the Qi Gathering realm be able to resist it?

If Lin Yuan hadn't been in the state of the Three Mysterious Transformations of Divine Fire at that time, the power of the shocking sword had exploded to the extreme, and Chi Yan had not used his vitality, I am afraid he would have died at this time.

despite this.

Lin Yuan still felt as if his meridians were being burned by fire. If he moved even slightly, he would feel burning pain all over his body.

He stood up unsteadily, and his first move was to gently hold Luo Xingshuang's shoulders, and then took a step forward to block her behind him.

Holy Lord Ziwei just glanced at Lin Yuan and saw that he was at the end of his strength. He was able to stand up at this time only with the support of his will.

But Lin Yuan's action of blocking Luo Xingshuang behind her made her slightly startled.

"If you don't heal your wounds, you will die."

Holy Lord Ziwei said softly.

"So what? As long as I live, no one can force Shuang'er to do something she doesn't want to do."

Lin Yuan's voice was a little weak, but even so, he did not give in at all, and looked at Holy Lord Ziwei without fear.

Holy Master Ziwei glanced at Lin Yuan.

moment.

Lin Yuan felt as if he was being crushed by Mount Tai. Large spider web-like cracks instantly appeared on the bluestone floor under his feet, and his feet sank three inches deep into the ground.

However.

Lin Yuan did not give in. He endured the pressure and reached out to grab the hilt of his sword. A shocking sword energy burst out from his whole body!

This is……