"Abolish my cultivation, sever my limbs, and bury at the bottom of this Lantern Valley?"
Lin Tian’s face turned completely dark, with icy cold gleams flashing in his eyes.
"All for these treasures, seeking your own death!"
Casually saying this, Lin Tian stepped forward to face Quaan Jishan.
Mo Nuanshui, standing at the side, was already extrely anxious.
If Quaan Jishan killed Lin Tian, she might also find it hard to escape with her life, let alone protect the things in front of her to heal her grandfather.
Now, all she could do was hope for her grandfather and others to arrive soon.
Wang Xian’s face, however, lit up with overjoyed expression.
"Master, disable him, I want to personally kill him!"
Wang Xian shouted loudly, his voice filled with intense rage.
In a split second, he had been gravely injured on the ground, which was a significant humiliation and dissatisfaction for him!
Within the True Yang Palace, his talent and strength were surpassed only by a few senior brothers like Guu Shaohong among his peers!
In the entire Sun Chasing Land cultivation domain, he was also a first-class prodigy!
When had he ever been defeated?
Especially with just two fingers!
Thinking of this, Wang Xian was both shocked and angry!
However.
Thinking about how he could soon have his revenge on Lin Tian, he couldn’t help but reveal an expression of joy and malice.
"Arrogant brat, co die!"
Quaan Jishan’s True Qi surged as his palm pressed down toward Lin Tian’s head, ready to take him down in one move.
"Noisy!"
Lin Tian’s eyes were sharp as swords, facing the attacking Quaan Jishan, he raised his hand with a firm slap to et him.
Bam~
A heavy, muffled sound rang out, and Lin Tian’s palm solidly landed on Quaan Jishan.
Quaan Jishan’s entire body flew like a cannonball, crashing toward the stone walls of the cave.
Crash~
With a terrifying loud noise, the stone wall was struck with a deep indentation, shattered stones splashed, dust filled the air.
On that stone wall, Quaan Jishan had created a huge human-shaped pit.
His entire body was embedded at least half a ter deep, screaming miserably inside but unable to move.
This was also due to his strong cultivation and robust physique, or he might have been slapped to death by Lin Tian!
And this scene terrified both Mo Nuanshui and Wang Xian beyond belief.
"You... you are a Golden Core Late Stage cultivator?"
Mo Nuanshui’s beautiful eyes were wide open, staring intensely at Lin Tian, her silver teeth trembling, she spoke in a low voice.
Wang Xian, on the other hand, was pale, his legs went soft, and he sat paralyzed on the ground.
He was utterly terrified!
His master Quaan Jishan was a Golden Core Early Stage great cultivator!
Yet he was directly slapped into the stone wall with a single slap!
Just as Lin Tian had said before, like swatting a fly!
Wang Xian thought, if it wasn’t just that flick of a finger before, but rather this slap landing on himself, he couldn’t help but shake all over.
Under that slap, Wang Xian knew he would have been smashed into a pile of pulp!
"Finally so peace!"
Lin Tian shook his head, whispering to himself, he walked back into the Lantern Pool, starting to collect all the Lantern Stones.
Mo Nuanshui stood quietly a short distance from the pool, watching in silence, her pretty face with ever-changing expressions.
Back in East Continent, she took Zhou Xiaong away for the latter’s talent!
Never did she expect Zhou Xiaong to have such a terrifying friend!
A Golden Core Late Stage cultivator, in the entire Dragon Cry City, only the Great Elder and a few others reached that level!
Thinking about not using coercive ans on Zhou Xiaong at that ti, and how the Dragon Cry City Lord dearly cherished Zhou Xiaong, she felt secretly relieved!
Even Dragon Cry City would not want to make an enemy of such an evil genius!
Just as Lin Tian put all the Lantern Eyes and Lantern Stones into his storage bag, footsteps suddenly echoed from the cave passage.
Soon.
An old man with youthful features, supported by two middle-aged n, hurriedly rushed in.
The old man looked slightly weak, his face faintly filled with pallor.
However.
When Lin Tian’s gaze landed on this old man, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his expression beca incredibly serious, as if facing a great enemy.
Because this old man who appeared, turned out to be a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator!
Even if it was only Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivation, it was like an unbridgeable chasm compared to the Golden Core Realm!
Facing a Golden Core Late Stage cultivator required Lin Tian to go all out, let alone this Nascent Soul cultivator!
His real cultivation now was still only Late-stage Foundation Establishnt!
But what relieved Lin Tian a bit was that the old man was severely injured, his strength should be greatly reduced!
Besides the old man, the two other middle-aged n who ca along were also formidable, both Foundation Establishnt Late Stage cultivators!
"Dragon Cry City!"
Lin Tian glanced at the attire of the three and imdiately recognized them.
This old man was likely the grandfather Mo Nuanshui ntioned!
Indeed.
Seeing the arrival of the old man and the other two, Mo Nuanshui’s face was full of joy, but also filled with worry as she hurried forward, "Grandfather, how are your injuries? The Lantern Stones really appeared here, they could help heal your wounds! But Elder Guu from Sword Saint Mountain hasn’t arrived yet!"
"Guu Liangsheng hasn’t arrived yet? Haha, it’s okay, it’s okay, your grandfather can wait a little longer. These injuries can still be endured!"
The old man laughed heartily, rubbing Mo Nuanshui’s head.
But he soon noticed that the situation here was not quite right.
Wang Xian was in a miserable state, paralyzed on the ground, and Quaan Jishan was still embedded in the stone wall.
"What is going on here?"
The old man turned back to Mo Nuanshui, asking in surprise.
"The Lantern Stones... were all collected by him!"
Mo Nuanshui bit her lips, glanced at Lin Tian, and finally spoke to the old man.
Their gazes involuntarily fell on Lin Tian.
At this ti, Wang Xian crawled over on the ground, bowing respectfully to the old man, "Junior disciple of True Yang Palace, Wang Xian, greets Senior Long!"
Wang Xian recognized the old man as Long Wuheng, the forr City Lord of Dragon Cry City!
Back then, he was a terrifying existence that shook the entire East Sea Cultivation Domain!
Now.
His cultivation must be even more profound and unfathomable.
Thinking of this, Wang Xian spoke again, pointing at Lin Tian, explaining to Long Wuheng: "Senior Long, all the Lantern Stones were collected by this kid!"
Long Wuheng’s gaze once again scrutinized Lin Tian.
"The treasure necessary for the forr City Lord’s healing, and you dare to covet it, seeking your own death!"
The two middle-aged n accompanying Long Wuheng were furious, about to rush at Lin Tian.
"Wait!"
But Mo Nuanshui’s loud, clear voice stopped them, her expression serious, "You are no match for him!"
What!
Their figures froze, turning back with astonished faces.
"That person embedded in the stone wall is Elder Quaan Jishan of True Yang Palace!"
Mo Nuanshui took a deep breath and said to Long Wuheng and the other two, "He’s the one who did it!"
Wow~
Hearing this, the two middle-aged n were shocked, retreating swiftly.
Long Wuheng’s seemingly cloudy eyes suddenly narrowed.
Such a young Golden Core cultivator, truly a monstrous talent among monsters!
"Young friend, I am Long Wuheng, forr City Lord of Dragon Cry City!"
Long Wuheng’s tone beca extrely courteous, cupping his fists in salute, "From my eye power observing bones, young friend is only around twenty years old?! Such aptitude is astonishing, rare in the world! Even I am in awe! Now I am injured and need those Lantern Stones for healing, would you kindly allow it? Consider it Dragon Cry City owing you a favor!"
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