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His eyes were bloodshot and his face was filled with horror. He looked down at the blade stabbed into his chest and all the hairs on his body stood up. Lin Xing's move was too decisive and quick. He almost couldn't react before his chest was pierced through.

CHI *

Mo Dao drew out his saber. The blade was stained with blood. He opened his mouth to spit out words, but his vitality was insufficient. He fell straight to the ground, his eyes bloodshot. Up until now, he had seen the reflection of a person's saber.

”It's Lin Xing, he appeared. Since we killed him, we've done a great deed.”

When the group of people saw Lin Qi appear, they were stunned for a moment before quickly being overwhelmed by greed. They did not cower at the sight of the underworld expert being killed, but rushed towards him instead.

With a flip of the saber and rod in his palm, his entire body shook violently as he let out a buzzing sound. Then, with both hands gripping together, he swept away thousands of soldiers with one move and slit the throats of seven or eight people.

His long hair fluttered about, and he was bathed in blood while fighting for his life. He rushed towards the manor's entrance, killing all before him as if he were a god of death that descended into this world.

His expression was incomparably cold, without a hint of emotion. With every step he took, a large amount of corpses appeared beneath his feet.

He had just stepped into the Dao, and after fusing the four types of supreme powers of the world, his power had increased tremendously. Virtually no one could stop him, not even Dao Seeking experts. His blade spun, and a large number of people died.

As he rushed forward, corpses littered the ground. The surrounding people's faces all changed color. They looked at his figure with panic.

”Kill!”

The location where Lin Qi was battling was about ten meters away from the manor gate. This ten-meter distance was currently filled with corpses. Just as he was about to step into the manor gate, someone shouted out. Another large group of people charged forward.

Puff … Puff …

Before he could move, his arm shook and the blade flew out. He threw out three or four blade marks consecutively. The group of people who were charging over exploded and had their bodies smashed to smithereens.

Turning his previous self around, Lin Xing's entire body was like a sea of blood, like a primordial giant beast, exuding a breathtaking yet majestic aura. Especially the look in his eyes, which seemed to be able to shatter a person's soul.

Everyone slightly touched it, and their scalps immediately became numb. The weaker cultivators couldn't help but fall flat on the ground, foaming at the mouth while twitching. The stronger ones quickly retreated as well.

Soon after, he withdrew his blade and swaggered into the manor. No one dared to stop him anymore.

Not too long after he entered the manor, two figures could be seen flying through the air. They landed in front of the manor and looked at the bloody corpses on the ground with a dark expression.

”Brother Li, look. This is the disciple who was once regarded as a heaven's pride expert in your sect. His attacks were so vicious, even more vicious than those from my sect.” It was fortunate that he did not cross that threshold back then. Otherwise, if such a vicious person had allowed him to grow up, he would have been able to do so. It will definitely be a huge disaster for the whole world. ”

The one who spoke was a ruddy old man. He wore a black robe and his entire body was enveloped in a thin layer of black mist. His voice was extremely eerie and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body and a face full of pockmarks. He was extremely ugly and his mouth was crooked. He was the elder who came to negotiate with the ascension sect, Li Leng.