Linghu Manor’s villa hall.
After the elder was slapped dead by Lin Tian with one palm, the hall was enveloped in a deathly silence.
Everyone stared at Lin Tian, their faces filled with fear.
No one dared to make a sound!
In the hall.
Only Lin Tian’s cold and indifferent voice echoed slowly.
He fixed his gaze on Lou San seated at the head, his eyes sharp as a knife, chilling to the bone!
The others present, though not targeted, were trembling, cold to the marrow.
At this mont.
Lou San could no longer remain calm.
He narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "You are... a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator!"
After speaking, Lou San’s face was already drenched in cold sweat.
His expression turned ghastly pale!
His cultivation was just at the Qi Refining Third Level!
Navigating the gray areas of the mundane and the Cultivation World with his skills, he feared no one except perhaps a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
He had beco arrogant over ti!
But the Foundation Establishnt Stage, that was sothing he could never aspire to reach in this lifeti!
Now.
Facing a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator was like having Death’s scythe hanging overhead.
Next to him.
Linghu Song didn’t understand a thing about Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, he was still soaked in fear, swallowing hard, shivering.
Hearing Lou San’s words, he shivered, then turned to Luu Jinghe and shouted:
"Do you know this person? What’s his background?"
At this mont, Linghu Song was almost losing his soul.
That elder was an expert who ca with Lou San, soone even his father had to bow and scrape to invite.
Now reduced to nothing by Lin Tian’s single palm!
Such a terrifying impact, it made his heart almost explode!
"Damn... Linghu Song, what are you yelling for? Didn’t you bloody see!? He’s from the National Security Bureau!"
Luu Jinghe, already simring with anger, shouted back with a livid face.
Right now, he felt most aggrieved!
Previously, he’d been kicked and slapped by Lin Tian.
He wasn’t even sure if he’d leave here alive!
"Shit... everyone get in here, bring your weapons! Kill him! Make sure he’s dead!"
Linghu Song dared not delay any further; seeing Lin Tian’s icy gaze, he felt Death approaching.
Swish~
As soon as he finished speaking, about twenty to thirty black-clad n stord in from outside.
These n all held heavy weapons!
If they fired a spray across the hall, most people here would be riddled with bullets!
But at this mont, those n already had their weapons aid at Lin Tian’s position.
"Damn that Linghu Song fool, do these weapons affect him? He’s a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator!"
Lou San watched the group of n arriving, angrily cursing inwardly.
Yet, he didn’t stop them, eyes flickering as if searching for a chance to escape.
"Blast him to death for this young master!"
Linghu Song shouted at the group of n, his eyes bloodshot, pointing at Lin Tian.
Then, Linghu Song jumped behind the sofa to hide.
Upon receiving the order, the black-clad n brandished their heavy weapons and opened fire on Lin Tian.
Ratatatatata~
Terrorizing, ear-piercing roars inundated the entire hall in an instant.
The bullets, rushing like a downpour, rained entirely upon Lin Tian.
If hit directly, he would’ve beco a beehive!
Even possibly turned into a heap of flesh!
"Ah... quick, take cover!"
Liang Zitong scread sharply, instinctively shouting a warning to Lin Tian.
The other people in the hall also scread, darting to the corners, afraid of getting hit by stray bullets.
Only Lin Tian remained standing composedly.
He watched the ferocious weapon-wielding fellows, faced with a torrent of bullets, his expression unchanged.
Buzz~
Suddenly.
A radiant shield appeared before Lin Tian, shimring like a curtain of rain.
Clang clang clang clang~
The next mont.
The horizontal bullet barrage all landed on the shield, producing a grating sound, akin to tal clashing.
The onlookers were soon staring wide-eyed, their faces filled with awe and disbelief.
That bullet storm, let alone hitting a person, could turn a wall into a sieve!
Yet, falling on this shield, it didn’t even make it budge a little.
"Damn!"
The group of black-clad n were stunned by this scene, soone couldn’t but curse aloud.
"Hmph!"
Lin Tian let out a cold snort, his True Qi surged like a rainbow, and with a turn in the Void, he gathered all those bullets into his palm and flung them back at the group of n.
The bullets zipped back with a speed even faster than when they ca.
Thud thud thud~
The sound of bullets piercing bodies echoed sharply and continuously.
Nearly thirty black-clad figures toppled straight to the ground.
Many in the hall watched with blank stares.
Even Liang Zitong and Shen Huai were in shock.
Even Shen Huai wouldn’t dare to face such a heavy weapon barrage head-on!
"Hiss~"
The sound of a drawn-out breath resounded amidst the crowd in the hall.
Catching bullets with bare hands, and from such large weapons no less!
Moreover, the mystical shield Lin Tian conjured with one hand was incredibly astonishing.
"Simply amazing!"
Liang Zitong snapped back, her eyes shining as she gazed at Lin Tian’s unmoving figure, unable to hold back a light sigh.
As the bullets roared, just when everyone was shocked, in the blink of one or two breaths.
A shadowy figure dashed toward the exit.
"Did I let you go?"
Lin Tian turned his head, his gaze landing on the figure about to reach the door.
The figure, naturally, was Lou San.
Hearing Lin Tian’s death-decree-like words, he was aghast and tried to flee desperately.
But with one step, Lin Tian appeared before him instantly.
"Ah..."
Lou San knew escape was difficult, but he tried to grasp any glimr of hope.
He was mid-scream, abruptly stopping.
Lin Tian clutched his throat and carried him back to the hall.
"Is he...a ghost?"
Here, most hadn’t seen the stunning sorcery of cultivators before.
Seeing Lin Tian disappear and then reappear before the escaping Hou San, they widened their eyes in fright, almost popping out of their sockets.
"Senior Shen... is he...an Immortal?"
Liang Zitong, once more astounded, exclaid to Shen Huai.
"To us, you could say so! No wonder Group Leader Gu strongly recomnded him to join our National Security Bureau! He’s clearly a Flying Divine Dragon!"
Shen Huai kept his eyes on Lin Tian, his face awash with respect and reverence.
Lin Tian, carrying Lou San back, swept his gaze over the room, finally resting on Linghu Song hiding behind the sofa.
"Ah... don’t kill !"
Feeling Lin Tian’s chilling gaze, Linghu Song jumped out from behind the sofa, ready to beg for rcy.
Thud~
But Lin Tian didn’t give him a chance, flicking through the air, his True Qi Radiance directly pierced Linghu Song’s forehead.
After eliminating Linghu Song, Lin Tian didn’t spare a glance. He turned to leave.
But upon passing Luu Jinghe, he paused, dragging Lou San along, walking to where Luu Jinghe was.
"Ah..."
Seeing Lin Tian approach him, Luu Jinghe was scared out of his wits, wailing loudly, and his legs gave way, making him kneel with a thud.
Lin Tian hadn’t even opened his mouth or threatened to kill him, yet he was frightened to his knees!
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