"Haha, kid, you are dead!"
"No matter how strong you are, you’re not a match for the two of us!" The Water Dragon Venerable and Duan Ao sneered, looking at Lin Xuan like they were looking at a dead man.
The aura of the two Venerables was overwhelming, enough to crush everything, so they didn’t care about Lin Xuan at all.
Feeling this astonishing aura, Lin Xuan roared, his black hair flying, appearing like a War God, unstoppable.
The next mont, the Great Dragon Sword Soul within him rapidly activated, emitting a fierce Dragon Roar.
A dragon-shaped Sword Qi appeared before him, jade-like in color.
As soon as the dragon-shaped Sword Shadow erged, it burst with a terrifying aura, slicing the entire space into dozens of pieces.
Those Eighth Layer Venerables in the distance were trembling, and many of them fell from the sky.
Duan Ao and the Water Dragon Venerable’s expressions changed because the shockwave struck them, making a sound like Thunder.
This was truly shocking; it was just a shockwave, yet it was already so terrifying, their defensive Energy Shields had been sliced apart.
"Damn, what is this thing?"
Their faces were extrely unsightly because, as Ninth Layer Venerables, they surpassed Eighth Layer Venerables in strength, speed, and defense.
That is to say, martial artists below Ninth Layer Venerable couldn’t break their defense.
Yet now, a Seventh Layer Venerable rely unleashed a Sword Shadow, and the shockwave sliced through their defense.
This was practically like a myth.
"Damn it, this kid is too strange! Hurry and kill him! We must not let him strike!"
Duan Ao and the Water Dragon Venerable were terrified, quickly making a move, giving Lin Xuan no chance.
The two moved like lightning, unleashing a powerful aura, even summoning their Martial Souls to attack Lin Xuan.
In just one second, they could slay the opponent.
However, Lin Xuan was faster than them.
In an instant, Lin Xuan grasped the dragon-shaped Sword Shadow ahead, swiftly swinging the sword.
Suddenly, a dragon-shaped Sword Qi sliced out quickly, causing the entire Void to warp.
This strike made the entire Heaven and Earth lose color; all Eighth Layer Venerables trembled, unable to resist.
Even Ninth Layer Venerables were paralyzed.
Duan Ao and the Water Dragon Venerable, who bore the brunt, felt their Spiritual Power freezing, unable to contend with this aura.
"No!"
The two were terrified, knowing that with their strength, they couldn’t possibly resist this Sword Qi, so they decisively fled.
However, they underestimated this dragon-shaped Sword Qi; just as the thought of escape arose, the Sword Qi had already sliced down before them.
Thud!
Two screams, blood splattered, and the entire Void was slashed with a thousand-yard-long crack.
In that instant, Duan Ao lost an arm, while the Water Dragon Venerable was miserably split into two, irrevocably dead.
With one sword strike, one dead and one injured among the Ninth Layer Venerables; it was unbelievably shocking.
Heaven and Earth fell silent; everyone’s minds went blank, unable to comprehend.
No one knew how long it had been when a martial artist scread, "Run!"
Suddenly, those Eighth Layer Venerables fled in all directions.
As for any family mission, to hell with it.
Duan Ao also looked terrified, cold sweat cascading down his body; he clutched his severed arm wound, utterly horrified.
He found it hard to imagine that a Seventh Layer Heaven martial artist could unleash such a fearso strike; he narrowly escaped death.
Escape!
Now he dared not fight anymore; his mind scread for him to leave this place.
Of course, he acted on that thought.
His figure flickered, and with all his might, Duan Ao transford into a bloodstreak, quickly fleeing toward the distance.
Witnessing this, Lin Xuan frowned.
However, he had just activated the Great Dragon Sword Soul, expending considerable energy, and now his face was pale, his Spiritual Power sowhat sluggish.
Yet he still unleashed the Black Fla Martial Soul.
In his eyes, two black flas swirled mysteriously, flying rapidly forward.
The next mont, the escaping Duan Ao let out a scream.
Though, being a Ninth Layer Venerable, he didn’t die imdiately, and the black fire didn’t extinguish.
For a ti, Duan Ao’s body ignited, emitting the bitter scent of burning flesh, quickly fleeing beyond the horizon.
Finally, all the martial artists on Lin Xuan’s side fled, leaving only the two Ninth Layer Venerables battling the Ninth Elder.
Lin Xuan’s face was pale; he took a deep breath and turned to stare at them.
Suddenly, the two felt their eyelids twitching wildly, an intense feeling of unease in their hearts, a feeling they hadn’t experienced even when facing the mighty Ninth Elder.
"Leave, quickly!"
The two dared not linger, quickly shooting into the sky.
No choice, they had caught a glimpse of the scene where Water Dragon Venerable was slain, sliced like tofu, while Ninth Layer Venerables couldn’t resist.
Although they were stronger than Water Dragon Venerable, they lacked certainty to withstand such a strike.
The best course of action now was naturally to flee.
Seeing the two Ninth Layer Venerables escape, Elder Zhang also sighed in relief, but then he looked at Lin Xuan in shock.
"Young Master..."
"No need to ask, that’s my Sword Soul." Lin Xuan gave only a brief explanation without delving deeper.
However, the Ninth Elder was profoundly shocked.
"The Sword Soul, it’s incredible that the Young Master’s Sword Soul is so formidable! And he only possesses the Seventh Layer Heaven cultivation!"
He had to be stunned, for a martial artist’s Martial Soul generally correlated with their cultivation, yet he had never heard of a Seventh Venerable’s Martial Soul being so powerful that even Ninth Layer Venerables couldn’t withstand it.
But today, he finally witnessed it.
Lin Xuan took out several Elixir Pills for Spiritual Power recovery, quickly consuming them, then waved his hand to retrieve the Ten Thousand Beasts Tripod.
"Brother Lin Xuan!"
"Brother Xuan, are you alright?"
Shen Jingqiu and Yu Fei quickly approached, the two evidently worried.
"I’m fine, not injured, just sowhat drained," Lin Xuan said, "We should leave quickly."
"I reckon the Duan Family won’t just send these people; if more strong ones co, we’ll be in trouble."
Though he possessed the Great Dragon Sword Soul, it only allowed him to fight two Ninth Layer Venerables; any more would be impossible.
The three nodded, said no more, and shot into the sky, rapidly departing.
Lin Xuan’s prediction was spot-on; the Duan Family didn’t just send these forces. Upon learning Lin Xuan possessed Longevity Pills, they dispatched an extrely formidable team.
Among them were more than ten Ninth Layer Venerables, even a Ninth Layer Peak.
Such a team was utterly terrifying, unstoppable by anyone below a King.
However, the War God Palace and Immortal Martial Academy didn’t stand idle, sending warriors of equivalent levels to intercept the Duan Family’s forces directly.
Thus, Lin Xuan’s subsequent journey encountered minimal obstruction.
He finally returned to the Immortal Martial Academy without much danger.
When they arrived at the Immortal Martial Academy, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The half-month journey had been extrely thrilling, nerves constantly tense, fearing an assassin’s arrival at every turn.
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