In an instant, just an instant, the experts of the Black Dragon Sect were slaughtered without any resistance.
This was too shocking! It was hard for them to believe.
Because based on the technique Lin Xuan used to kill the big man in black armor, the opponent should be beyond the Fifth-layered Heaven Venerable.
However, judging by the opponent’s age, he was just in his twenties, at most with the cultivation of a Sixth-layered Venerate, no more.
But even for a Sixth-layered Venerate, it’s impossible to instantly kill eight Fifth-level Venerables, it’s simply unachievable.
Yet the opponent succeeded, and easily at that.
"Are you a Seventh-layered Heaven Venerate?" These people looked at Lin Xuan with the expression of terror.
The Seventh-layered Heaven Venerate is a top-tier expert even within the Black Dragon Sect!
Although they were Venerables themselves, they were just part of a branch of the Netherworld Hall, so none of them were of the Seventh-layered Heaven Venerate level.
"Go, quickly get the Third Branch Master of the Divine Pill Hall!" The hunchbacked elder shouted frantically, with an expression of terror.
Delay, they must delay!
Because there was still hope for them, as the Third Branch Master of the Divine Pill Hall was a Seventh Layer Venerable and possessed the Fire Cloud Earth Fire, which was incredibly terrifying!
As long as he arrives, he can definitely kill this petty thief!
The next mont, the hunchbacked elder issued orders frantically once more.
"Charge, go! Kill him! Even if he is a Seventh Layer Venerable, he can’t withstand so many of us."
In their knowledge, a Seventh Layer Venerable can’t contend with that many. However, it’s re perception.
Seeing the countless martial artists of the Black Dragon Sect coming, Lin Xuan’s lips curved into a cold smirk filled with killing intent.
The next mont, his eyes turned red, his entire body surrounded by a horrifying killing aura, and an endless blood sea quickly erged, stirring behind him.
"Blood Sword Slaughter!" A deep voice ca from his mouth.
Lin Xuan’s killing aura soared, the blood sea behind him surged, and boundless killing intent instantly enveloped the entire hall.
At that mont, the space turned blood-red.
Facing the martial artists charging forward, Lin Xuan punched, and imdiately, the blood sea behind him rose, transforming into a Blood Fury Dragon, rushing forward.
"Ah!"
"No!"
The next mont, screams sounded as the martial artists of the Black Dragon Sect faced the impact of the blood-colored giant dragon, their bodies split open, turning into large patches of blood mist.
Instantly, the crowded hall was considerably emptied,
Witnessing this scene, everyone felt a chill down their spine, trembling in fear.
One punch, rely one punch, claid the lives of at least a hundred martial artists! Half of whom were Venerables!
"What technique is this? How could it be so terrifying? A Seventh-layered Heaven Venerate likely couldn’t achieve this!"
Those from the Black Dragon Sect were filled with despair, fleeing madly.
However, the entire pavilion was sealed by Lin Xuan with the blood sea, leaving none able to escape.
From the mont these people coveted the position of the Sword Pond Prefecture, their fate was sealed.
Lin Xuan clenched his fist, the blood sea around him surged, quickly manifesting a blood-colored Killing Sword.
Then the longsword moved, Sword Qi slicing through the air in all directions, striking down all the martial artists it encountered.
Slaughter, it was sheer slaughter!
Because they were simply not in the sa league.
Bear in mind, Lin Xuan was capable of even killing a Half-step King, whereas most of these people were Fourth or Fifth-layer Venerables.
At best, they were Fifth or Sixth-layer Venerables, completely incomparable, like a giant dragon crushing ants.
Soon, all the martial artists charging from other floors were slaughtered by Lin Xuan, leaving only the previous elders from the Netherworld Hall.
Blood gathered into small streams, flowing under everyone’s feet, the pungent sll of blood made these dying elders desire death.
Lin Xuan then turned again, locking his gaze on those people.
Instantly, the bodies of those elders in the hall shuddered, emitting terrifying screams.
"What do you want? I’ll tell you, don’t act recklessly, we are from the Netherworld Hall!"
"Don’t, don’t kill ! We’ll tell you everything you want to know, please spare us."
Many shouted in anger, yet many pleaded for rcy, and so elders even fell to the ground, incessantly kowtowing to Lin Xuan,
begging to be spared.
Lin Xuan’s expression was indifferent, even filled with disdain.
These people seed strong in cultivation, reaching the Venerable Realm, but deep down they were not even equal to those of the Spirit Communication Realm.
They lacked ferocity, courage, and bloodthirstiness.
Because their strength was not cultivated through practice, but through external enhancent to reach the Venerable Realm, such individuals were unable to display the combat power a Venerable should possess.
Once faced with real danger, they dared not fight desperately.
Pathetic ants, you are a disgrace to the Venerable Realm!
Lin Xuan extended his hand, instantly the blood sea behind him transford into countless blood swords, rapidly stabbing forward.
"Don’t kill , save !"
Up ahead, those elders of the Black Dragon Sect in the hall scread, fleeing quickly.
But they couldn’t escape, the blood-colored long swords in the sky were like blood-colored lightning, penetrating those elders instantly, pinning them in the void.
In the blink of an eye, everyone from the Netherworld Hall in the pavilion was exterminated.
And Lin Xuan withdrew the imnse blood sea, all the blood around was absorbed by him, transforming into the power of the blood sea, further strengthening his Blood Sword Inheritance.
This Blood Sword Inheritance was eerily mysterious, the more one killed, the stronger it beca.
Yet Lin Xuan seldom used it, only activating the Blood Family Slaughter Inheritance for those who deserved to die.
Soul Power probed out, scanning all 32 floors of the pavilion quickly, finding no escapees.
Then, he turned and walked outside.
The stairway was piled high with corpses, blocking the exit.
Lin Xuan frowned slightly, wanting to open the path. However, at this mont, a vast force ca from across, instantly shattering the corpses in the stairway.
Not only that, the debris quickly burned, eventually fading away, as if never-existing.
All of this wasn’t caused by Lin Xuan, so he paused his steps, squinting his eyes toward the front.
Sure enough, two figures appeared ahead.
Leading was a handso young man, clad in luxurious robes, on which flas converged into a fire dragon.
While beside the fla-clad youth stood an expressionless old man, with an eagle-like ominous glint in his eyes, emanating extrely dangerous vibes.
At this mont, the old man’s hand slowly withdrew, the flas on him dissipating rapidly, seemingly the one responsible for the previous attack.
This youth surveyed around, seeing no survivors, instead of showing anger, he chuckled.
"Impressive, impressive!"
"In such a short ti, able to annihilate a branch of the Netherworld Hall, this strength is indeed comndable."
"Judging by your youthful age, you must be a Heavenly Pride. Yet I have no information on you."
"I’m very curious, who exactly are you?"
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