Chapter 683: The Story of the True Immortal Shadow Feather Clan

"Lin Xuan, oh no, Patriarch Lin, we actually do have room for negotiation!"

Reis could no longer stand his ground, so he immediately forced a smile and tried to make peace with Lin Xuan.

After thousands of years of experience in the world of cultivation, Reis is still very far-sighted. In Reis's opinion, Lin Xuan is really a ruthless person who does things without considering the consequences.

Even though they were the guardians of the Feather Clan, Lin Xuan did what he told them to do without any hesitation.

Such ruthless people are the ones you cannot afford to offend.

"Haha, you want to beg for mercy now?"

Lin Xuan looked at Reis, a cold smile on his face.

"late!"

"boom!"

"what!"

A Creation Pagoda Seal was thrown out, and after a wailing sound came from Huo Ye, he was subdued and became Lin Xuan's prisoner.

"Patriarch Lin, we brothers came to Dongzhou on orders. There is no need to hurt both sides. We can sit down and talk. There must be a better solution to this problem."

Reis is worthy of being the leader of the four guardians. Not only is he the strongest, but he also speaks very logically. He is much stronger than the hot-tempered Huo Ye and the dull Shan Yuan.

But this time Lin Xuan was completely enraged. The Feather Clan had sent people to target the Lin family time and time again, which had already shown that the two families would become enemies!

"There is nothing to discuss between my Lin Clan and your Yu Clan. If you really want to talk, then go talk to my sword!"

Lin Xuan still maintained a tough attitude and did not give in in the face of Reis's surrender.

Upon hearing this, both Reis and Shan Yuan's faces turned cold. They didn't expect Lin Xuan to be so stubborn.

"Does Patriarch Lin have to fight us to the point of mutual destruction?"

Seeing that the soft method didn't work, Reis decided to try the hard method again.

"Hahaha~~"

After hearing what Reis said, Lin Xuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Bai Ma also sneered with disdain. Although Leis and Shan Yuan were masters of the fake fairyland, there were several fake fairyland masters on the Lin family's side.

Especially since the Feather Clan had already lost a master from the fake fairyland, this made the situation even worse.

"How ridiculous! Both sides will suffer losses? Do you, the Feather Tribe, have the ability to do this?!"

There was a sharp light in Lin Xuan's eyes, and his tone was full of disdain and superiority.

Reis's face completely sank. He let out a long breath, looked at Huo Ye who had been tied up like a dog, and immediately a hint of determination appeared in his eyes.

"True Immortal Scroll! Open!"

Reis took out a scroll from his storage ring. The scroll flew into the sky, slowly unfolded, and emitted a white light.

A white light flashed, and a shadow was projected out from the scroll, possessing unparalleled oppressive force.

This phantom was as motionless as a sculpture, but the power it exuded was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it.

"This is, this is a real immortal!"

Qingfeng couldn't help swallowing his saliva as he looked at the phantom in the sky. The gap between the real fairyland and the fake fairyland seemed to be only half a realm, but the difference was so huge that it was difficult to cross.

"Lin Xuan, you forced me to do this!"

"Shan Yuan, come and give me a hand!"

Reis roared, and immediately forced out a few drops of blood and shot them towards the required area on the scroll.

Shan Yuan did not hesitate at all. He followed Reis's example and forced out a few drops of blood to shoot at the shadow on the scroll.

For the fake fairyland, essence and blood are also extremely important sources of life. The loss of even a drop of essence and blood is a huge loss. If too much essence and blood is lost, at the very least it will affect the foundation, making it difficult to make any progress in the future, and at the worst it will cause the realm to regress and the lifespan to be greatly reduced.

But now Leis and Shan Yuan can no longer care about so many things. Huo Ye has been killed and Feng Liang is still missing. It is difficult for the two of them to escape at this time. Rather than falling into the hands of Lin Xuan and others, it is better to lose some energy and blood and escape first.

The phantom on the scroll in the sky sea seemed to come alive after being nourished by the essence and blood, and its skin was still full of blood and clearly visible blue veins.

"What kind of method is this?!"

Qingfeng was also stunned when he saw this scene. Even Qingfeng, an old hand, had never seen such a scene before.

Bai Ma let out a long breath.

"I really didn't expect that they could even invite this person out."

"Lin Xuan, you think it's too simple to want to keep the two of us!"

Reis and Shan Yuan stood on both sides of the scroll, looking at Lin Xuan with smug smiles.

Lin Xuan also narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that these two guys actually had such magical methods.

"Come, take my palm!"

"Tianyu Butcher Knife!"

I saw a white sword appear in the hand of the man in need. He raised the sword and chopped it heavily towards Lin Xuan and others.

The gap between the real fairyland and the false fairyland is indeed huge. The terrifying sword power seems to be able to split the world in half.

Lin Xuan, Qingfeng and others wanted to dodge but they found that they were locked by the sword and could not escape.

"Help me!"

Lin Xuan gathered all his strength, the Shura domain burst out, and the Shura armor was also put on.

Qingfeng, Lan Zhantian, Bai Ma and others immediately came to Lin Xuan's side and began to do their best to resist the sword that fell from the sky.

The sword fell, and the terrifying force caused an extremely dull and sharp force to float in the area within a hundred miles.

"Boom!"

It was as heavy as if the sky was falling, and the sword directly suppressed Lin Xuan and the others.

"Is this the difference between a true fairyland and a fake fairyland?!"

Qingfeng gritted his teeth and tried hard to resist the power emitted by the sword.

Lin Xuan was at the very top, and he could feel the gap between the fake immortals and the real immortals most intuitively. This gap was almost too much for Lin Xuan to handle.

No wonder the gap between immortals and mortals is like the difference between heaven and earth.

Even with Lin Xuan's exaggerated ability to leapfrog levels, it is basically impossible for him to leap from the Martial Emperor realm to the True Immortal realm.

"boom!"

The sword finally fell, and Lin Xuan and his companions immediately retreated. The terrifying sword chopped on the Super Four Symbols Formation. The Super Four Symbols Formation was shaken by the sword, and the figures of the four divine beasts also seemed a little illusory.

Just when Lin Xuan thought that the phantom of the true immortal would release the second move, unexpectedly, Leis and Shan Yuan put away the scroll and ran away.

"This……"

Lan Zhantian and Qingfeng were both dumbfounded.

Bai Ma said calmly:

"That's normal. To drive the True Immortal Shadow, it needs the power of blood essence. A few drops of blood essence from each person can only allow the True Immortal Shadow to strike once. If they want to continue fighting, they have to spend more blood essence. Naturally, Leis and Shan Yuan can't do that, so running away is the most cost-effective."

"That True Immortal is so terrifying, and this is just the shadow of the True Immortal. How powerful would the real True Immortal be?"

Qingfeng, who was standing next to him, was silent for a while and suddenly opened his mouth to sigh.

I thought there was only a half-level difference, but now it seems that the gap is like a mayfly looking at the sky, there is no comparison at all!

"Haha, this isn't as big of a difference as you think."

Bai Ma said with a smile.

Lin Xuan and the others all looked at Bai Ma.

Bai Ma is one of the ancestors of the Hehuan Sect and has lived for thousands of years. He is knowledgeable and naturally knows much more than Lin Xuan and others.

"If I remember correctly, that shadow just now should be the ancestor of the Feather Clan who passed away hundreds of years ago."

"The ancestor of the Feather Clan?!"

Lin Xuan and the others were stunned again when they heard this. They never expected that such a thing would happen.

"Oh, I see. The decline of the Feather Clan is most likely related to the death of their ancestor."

Lan Zhantian answered immediately.

Lin Xuan nodded slightly. This was the only explanation.

"Okay, Mr. Bai Ma, please chat in the palace."

Lin Xuan looked at the old man in front of him with respect.

No matter what Bai Ma's intentions were in helping the Lin family, Lin Xuan was extremely grateful to Bai Ma for his help.

Lin Xuan is very respectful to the Lin family's friends and will give the Lin family the greatest respect.

It was like this with Qingfeng back then, and it is naturally like this with Baima today.

"Haha, since Patriarch Lin has personally invited me, I naturally won't refuse."

"Mr. Bai Ma, please." Lin Xuan smiled faintly.

Lin Yetian immediately flew into the air and looked at everyone in the field.

"Everyone, let's end this East Continent Conference here. The results of our East Continent Conference are already in, and everyone should just follow the results. Don't go against the will of the Lin Clan. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

All the forces present responded to Lin Yetian's words respectfully.

At first, everyone present thought that the Lin family was the second holy clan, but now the power displayed by the Lin family is a little too terrifying.

The three fake immortals joined forces, plus more than a dozen powerful throne realm masters, but the Lin family actually killed one fake immortal and all the throne realm masters directly, and the remaining two fake immortals also fled in a panic.

This is enough to show that the capital of the Lin clan has far surpassed that of the original Holy Clan.

Faced with such a behemoth, who among the people present dared to provoke it? They all wisely accepted the result.

"This Lin family is really a unique family."

The powerful leader of the Divine Cult looked at the disappearing backs of Lin Xuan and others, sighed, and then disappeared from the spot with everyone in the Divine Cult.

The Divine Cult suffered no losses and even completely obtained a Heavenly Domain, which was actually a profit. Naturally, the Divine Cult had no reason to refute the Lin Clan.

The other forces also dispersed, and those who had gained territory naturally had to go back to pack up and take over the new territory.

Lin Xuan, Bai Ma and everyone from the Hehuan Sect walked into the Xuan Palace.

Bai Ma couldn't help but marvel at the luxurious and magnificent Xuan Palace.

"I never thought that your Dongzhou has quite good resources."

Bai Ma praised with a smile.

Lin Xuan just smiled faintly in response.

"This palace was originally called the Holy Temple. It was owned by the Holy Clan, the former overlord of Dongzhou. Now I am just enjoying their achievements."

Lin Xuan's words made Bai Ma couldn't help but smile.

"I just came to Dongzhou a few days ago. Soon after arriving in Dongzhou, I heard the news that the Saint Clan was destroyed and Dongzhou welcomed a new emperor."

"Patriarch Lin is not only extremely powerful, but also seems to be a very qualified leader. I believe that the Lin clan will become stronger and stronger under the leadership of Patriarch Lin."

Bai Ma couldn't help but flatter Lin Xuan.

Mu Qianqian and Mu Lingji behind them couldn't help but roll their eyes after hearing this.

Mu Qianqian and Mu Lingji were also enlightened today that their ancestor could actually have such a smooth and worldly side.

"Hahaha~" Lin Xuan laughed a few times, "Mr. Bai Ma, you are exaggerating a little bit."

"Hey, this is true word for word. This is exactly what I think."

"Hahaha~"

Lin Xuan and Bai Ma looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Come, come, Mr. Bai Ma, please take a seat."

"Someone, come and serve tea."

Lin Xuan hurriedly invited Bai Ma to take a seat.

Lin Xuan sat in the main seat, while Qingfeng and Bai Ma occupied the first chairs on the left and right, and the others sat in the following order.

"Mr. Bai Ma, you just said that the ancestor of the Feather Clan passed away. What do you mean?"

Lin Xuan asked the doubts in his heart.

Bai Ma stroked his gray beard, took the tea served by the maid and took a sip, his expression looking somewhat intoxicated.

"Well, this tea from the Lin Clan is refreshing, calming and nourishing. It's a good tea."

"This tea doesn't have any special effects, but it is really good for nourishing the mind and soul. If Mr. Bai Ma likes it, I'll give you a few packets."

"Then I will be disrespectful to refuse!"

Bai Ma immediately stood up and bowed with a smile.

"Hey!" Lin Xuan smiled and stretched out his hand to stop Bai Ma's action. "Mr. Bai Ma, you are wrong. This time, Mr. Bai Ma helped us out of righteousness. Our Lin family will definitely remember this favor. It's just a little tea. Mr. Bai Ma, you are being too polite."

Lin Xuan's words made Bai Ma laugh out loud. He looked at Mu Lingji several times. This little disciple of his really had some vision.

"Chief Lin, let's continue talking about the Feather Clan."

Bai Ma took the initiative to bring the topic back.

Lin Xuan immediately sat up straight. It was not because he was curious about the Yu Clan, but because he wanted to find out about Yu Xi.

"Patriarch Lin is a native of Dongzhou. You may not know that the Feather Clan was very powerful more than 300 years ago, and was no worse than the other ancient clans. But after the news of the death of the ancestor of the mystery spread, the Feather Clan became a hot commodity in the eyes of many major forces."

"The ancestor of the Feather Clan, this ancestor actually has such great power. When he was alive, no one dared to touch the Feather Clan. But after he died, so many people jumped out?"

Qingfeng immediately raised the question.

Bai Ma nodded slightly.

“Haha, the ancestor of the Feather Clan, known as the Spiritual Immortal, had extraordinary combat power. Even among the True Immortals, few could be his opponent. It was a pity that his illness was too severe, and he was eager to break through to survive, so he ended up dying.”

"I don't know what method the Feather Clan used to refine the body of a Spirit Immortal into a phantom puppet, whose combat power is almost as strong as that of a True Immortal. This is how the Feather Clan stabilized its situation."

"No wonder. I was wondering why the oppressive feeling of this True Immortal's phantom was so strong."

Qingfeng also suddenly realized that even though this spiritual immortal was dead, he still had the fighting power of a true immortal.