Chapter 299 - Eighth Level (1/2)
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Next, Lin Xuan turned to look at Ying Zhao. It was time to end the grudge between them.
Ying Zhao laughed angrily. The clothes on his body shattered, and the winged dragon snake with the head and tail appeared under his feet. It roared angrily and transformed into divine sounds that emitted from his mouth.
The power of the aftershock made the surrounding cultivators unable to withstand it at all. They were shaken to the point their internal organs and lungs bled, and they hurriedly swallowed healing medicinal pills.
In the eyes of outsiders, this sound wave attack was invulnerable, but in Lin Xuan’s eyes, this was something children played with.
Lin Xuan used his own movement technique to pass through the sound waves and arrived in front of Ying Zhao. He punched his face and kicked his leg, making him kneel on the ground.
Ying Zhao was completely disheartened. It was a familiar scene. Back then, he had fallen into Lin Xuan’s hands. He did not expect that after such a long time, even the method of defeat was the same.
“I said that your divine power is only suitable for scratching an itch. After such a long time, you haven’t improved at all. Now, you’re not even worthy of tickling me,” Lin Xuan said coldly.
Ying Zhao struggled desperately, but he could not escape Lin Xuan’s restraint no matter what. Lin Xuan pointed at his temple.
“Ah…” Ying Zhao let out a miserable cry and lost consciousness. His body slowly dissipated and he died completely.
If he did not choose to come in after leaving, the two of them would not have a deep grudge, and it was impossible for Lin Xuan to find trouble with him.
However, Ying Zhao could not take this lying down and insisted on finding trouble with him. He even caused Lin Xuan and Huang Hao to be heavily injured and escape for a few days, causing them to have no fate with many natural treasures and completely angered Lin Xuan. The current outcome was his own fault.
The Third Prince of the Ascension Immortal Dynasty, who had just drawn his sword and rushed halfway, immediately stopped. He took out a rune and was just about to crush it to escape when he was stopped by Lin Xuan.
The Metal Dragon, Fire Dragon, and Water Dragon trapped the Third Prince. In an instant, ice and fire intertwined, and lightning wreaked havoc. The ground collapsed and blocked the Third Prince’s path.
“You want to leave? Have you obtained my permission?”
Lin Xuan freed his hand and looked at the Third Prince silently.
The Third Prince’s body continuously retreated as a stiff smile appeared on his face.
“Brother Lin, we’re both from the Northern Azure Continent. Why must we kill each other?”
“What request do you have? Feel free to ask. As long as you let me go, I’ll agree to everything.” The Third Prince completely put down his dignity. He was afraid.
He still wanted to fight for the throne of the Ascension Immortal Dynasty’s emperor and lead troops to war. How could he die here?
“Oh? Then what about the revenge of my Lin family?” Lin Xuan asked.
“Don’t worry. As long as I ascend to the throne, I will definitely establish a thousand-year-old alliance with the Lin family. Whoever dares to deal with the Lin family will be opposing my Ascension Immortal Dynasty.”
The Third Prince looked at Lin Xuan and asked. He thought that Lin Xuan was tempted and could not help but be happy.
“Moreover, with your strength, you can definitely…”
Before the Third Prince could finish speaking, he looked at his chest in disbelief. The heart that existed there had already appeared in Lin Xuan’s hand.
“I’ve heard such words too many times. Save it for the King of Hell.” Lin Xuan squeezed his hand and crushed his heart.
A lightning arc shot out and shattered the Third Prince’s soul, causing him to die here.
At this moment, the miserable cries on Huang Hao’s side began to decrease. More than a thousand Foundation Establishment realm cultivators died continuously in his hands like cabbage.
Moreover, those cultivators had already been killed by Huang Hao. Not to mention resisting, their legs were trembling as they stood on the spot. They could not escape even if they wanted to. Now, there were only hundreds of cultivators left, and they probably could not last long.
The hundreds of Circulation Sea Realm cultivators had the intention to retreat.