Seeing that they were about to be in trouble, the linen-robed old man did not expect that someone would step forward to help them.
Before this, he had been on the run for far too long, and no one had ever thought of helping him.
The six-year-old boy was being protected by the old man, and his delicate face was filled with shock and fear. At this moment, his eyes also fell on Lin Tian.
"Kid, how dare you stop us. Do you want to die?!"
The dozens of people looked at Lin Tian with cold eyes.
They were about to seize the boy and obtain the Desolate Heaven bloodline, but now, someone had stepped in to stop them.
They looked at Lin Tian with cold murderous intent in their eyes, but they did not make a move for the time being.
This was because the sword of light in Lin Tian's hand made their hearts palpitate for no reason, and they felt an extremely strong sense of horror.
Lin Tian looked at the dozens of people and said coldly, "Get lost!"
He did not know the linen-robed old man or the boy, but the linen-robed old man's words had moved him. The boy was the descendant of a hero who had once protected the seven-dimensional world, but now, he was being treated like this by the people of this world. It felt like the descendant of a martyr on the Milky Way Imperial Planet was being humiliated by a group of hooligans, and it was really unbearable.
Therefore, even if he did not know the linen-robed old man and the boy, and was not even a person of this seven-dimensional world, he still could not help but help at this time. They did not deserve to be treated like this.
When the dozens of people heard this, their faces turned even colder, and all of them revealed even colder murderous intent.
"You're courting death!"
Some of the dozens of people immediately attacked. Although they were wary of the sword in Lin Tian's hand and could feel the terrifying aura, they were very concerned about the boy who had the Desolate Heaven bloodline, and directly cast a saint technique to suppress Lin Tian.
Then, the others also attacked, and majestic killing aura pressed down on Lin Tian at the same time, sealing off all directions.
"Little … little brother, be … be careful …"
The linen-robed old man could not help but speak, and his voice was extremely weak.
Lin Tian's back was facing the linen-robed old man, and he faced the dozens of people head-on. His eyes were still cold, and the Sword of Heaven and Earth in his hand became even brighter, as more power of the three-dimensional world poured into it. Then, he directly slashed at the dozens of people.
After obtaining the three-dimensional world and branding of the foundation of time, nearly three years had passed, and the three-dimensional world had completed a qualitative transformation, to become much stronger. Then, as he stepped into the six-dimensional world, the three-dimensional world in his body, there was no doubt that, and now, he could mobilize the power of the world within him, to invincible under the Silent Soul realm.
Clang!
Sword whistles rumbled, shaking the sky.
With a sizzling sound, the Saint Killing Lights unleashed by dozens of people were all shattered in an instant.
Then, the sword sword sword, and its momentum to the dozens of the dozens of people's to kill to kill to kill to the dozens of people to kill!
Puff!
Puu!
Puu!
Immediately, a bloody mist exploded. The dozen or so people who were charging at the front were instantly killed in both body and soul.
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"That light sword of his … what is it?! He's only in the six-dimensional realm, but with one sword strike, he … "
These people were shocked.
After the six-dimensional realm, there was the Silent Void Realm, Solitary God Realm, Silent Soul Realm, Seventh Dimensional Realm …
Lin Tian was clearly only in the six-dimensional realm, and these people could feel it, but at this time, he killed dozens of Solitary God Realm experts with one sword strike, killing enemies with a gap of two realms!
What kind of feeling was this?!
At the same time, the linen-robed old man was also shocked and pleasantly surprised.
He was shocked because Lin Tian's battle prowess was too strong, and he could easily kill Solitary God Realm experts with his six-dimensional realm cultivation. He was also happy because Lin Tian, who helped them, was so strong. Today, the descendant of the Desolate Saint would not be in trouble.
The six-year-old boy looked at Lin Tian, and the fear on his face lessened a lot. Looking at Lin Tian's back, he couldn't help but have a look of worship in his eyes.
The dozens of people who were chasing after the old man and the little boy, as well as those who were still alive, couldn't help but be horrified.
"You … Who exactly are you?!"
Someone looked at Lin Tian with fear and asked.
The others also looked at Lin Tian, and for a moment, they didn't move. Lin Tian's sword strike was too terrifying.
Lin Tian looked at the people who were still alive, and he raised the Sword of Heaven and Earth in his hand and slashed down even more fiercely.
These people were definitely not good people, and he didn't need to show mercy to them.
"Clang!"
The ear-piercing sword whistled, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast. The surging sword engulfed the remaining people.
In the next moment, the blood mist exploded, and the people who were still alive died in the blink of an eye.
Blood had dyed the ground red.
"This, this …"
In the distance, a group of people on the main road saw this scene and couldn't help but be shocked.
With his six-dimensional realm cultivation, he killed dozens of Solitary God Realm experts with just two sword strikes. This was simply too shocking.
"That sword … What exactly is it?!"
These people could see that the reason Lin Tian could kill dozens of Solitary God experts so easily was all because of the sword in his hand.
Lin Tian could naturally feel the group of cultivators looking at him. He could feel their shock and surprise, but he didn't care. He turned to look at the cloth-robed old man and the six-year-old boy.
"Little … Little brother, thank … thank you! Thank … Thank you! "
The cloth-robed old man knelt down in front of Lin Tian and kowtowed shakily to Lin Tian. His voice was intermittent, and it was weaker than before.
Lin Tian hurriedly stopped him. "Uncle, please don't do this."
He really felt that he couldn't bear such an old man kowtowing to him.
He bent down and pulled the old man up.
"Big brother, thank you! You're so strong! " The six-year-old boy raised his head and looked at Lin Tian. His little face was filled with gratitude, and his eyes were filled with worship. Then, he looked at the old man. The fear from before had completely disappeared, replaced by a look of surprise. "Grandpa Zhou, we're saved!"
The cloth-robed old man's surname was Zhou, and his face was full of wrinkles. He looked at the little boy and nodded excitedly with a smile. Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The little boy was shocked. He looked at the old man and panicked. "Grandpa Zhou! What happened to you, Grandpa Zhou?! "
Lin Tian crouched down, and nine-colored saint power surged out and enveloped the cloth-robed old man. A moment later, he frowned slightly.
The old man's life origin and soul were all cracked and were collapsing irreversibly. There was no way to reverse the situation. At most, he would die in a few dozen breaths. No one could save him.
"Grandpa Zhou! Grandpa Zhou! "
The little boy kept calling.
"No, young master, this old servant … is fine." The old man was covered in blood, and blood was flowing out of his mouth. His pale face had an extremely forced smile. He trembled as he touched the little boy, and then looked at Lin Tian. "Little … Little brother, young master's surname is Mu, Mu Chen, is … is Lord Desolate Saint's … descendant …"
"Once, Lord Desolate Saint … refined one of the Seven Dimensions' laws, the Desolate Heaven laws … into his body, fusing them … into his blood essence, and formed the Desolate … Desolate Heaven bloodline. Young master Mu Chen, felt … awakened Lord Desolate Saint's Desolate Heaven bloodline. As long as … as long as he grows up normally, he … he will be able to control the Desolate Heaven laws in ten years …"
"The news of young … young master awakening the Desolate Heaven bloodline … was leaked. Many … many people came to fight for it. Because, as long as … you use a special method to exchange blood … and refine the origin, you can … obtain the Desolate Heaven bloodline and control … the Desolate Heaven laws. Lord Desolate Saint … did not establish a large clan back then, so there were few people. The clan … became weaker and weaker, and could not … stop those people. They all died. Only … this old servant brought young master … and escaped … "
"This old servant can't take it anymore …" The old man's voice was getting weaker and weaker. He was stuttering and could no longer speak clearly. He looked at Lin Tian with a pleading expression, "Little … Little brother, I … I beg you to look at, look at Lord Desolate Saint … for the sake of protecting this land … sacrificing his life, please … please take care of Young Master Mu Chen.
Lin Tian was silent. He paused for a moment and nodded.
In front of him, the little boy's ancestor had sacrificed his life for the Seven Dimensions. He used his life to protect the land and all living things. There was no doubt that he was a true sage. How could he abandon the descendant of a sage? Even if he was not a person of this land, even if he would cause trouble for him in the future.
Seeing Lin Tian nod in agreement, the old man trembled. His pale face revealed joy. "Thank … Thank you! Thank you! " As he spoke, he looked at little Mu Chen. "Young … Young master, in the future, you have to listen to this, this, this …"
As he spoke, the old man trembled violently, and another mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth. The luster of life in his eyes dissipated in the blink of an eye.
"Grandpa Zhou! Grandpa Zhou! What happened to you, Grandpa Zhou?! " Little Mu Chen suddenly became anxious. His little hand grabbed the old man's sleeve, and he could not stop trembling. Tears fell from his big eyes. "Wake up, Grandpa Zhou, wake up, wake up!"
Lin Tian sighed. Although little Mu Chen was only six years old, he was not an ordinary mortal child. He was the descendant of a powerful cultivator. Therefore, at this time, how could he not see that the old man had died? It was just difficult to accept.
"Let him rest in peace."
He said.
"No! Grandpa Zhou is not dead! No! "
Little Mu Chen shouted loudly, pulling the old man's sleeve. Tears kept falling from his big eyes, and he was heartbroken. His parents had passed away two years ago. It was the old man who had been taking care of him. Now, he had died.
Lin Tian knew that little Mu Chen was very sad, so he did not say anything and did not comfort him. How could he comfort him at this time? It would be better to let the little guy cry completely.
"Grandpa Zhou! Don't die! Don't! "
Little Mu Chen threw himself on the old man and kept crying.
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