The ferocious beast was about ten feet tall. It came from afar, and its majestic demonic aura suppressed Little Mu Chen to the point that he could not move.
After all, Little Mu Chen was only at the Gold Immortal Realm. Compared to this ferocious beast, he was too weak.
When Lin Tian saw this scene, he moved immediately. With a flash, he appeared in front of Little Mu Chen, protecting him behind him. He immediately conjured his Desolate Heaven laws and slapped the hundred-foot-tall beast, sending it flying tens of thousands of feet away.
"Master!"
Little Mu Chen could move again. When he saw Lin Tian, who had suddenly appeared, he felt much more relaxed.
The situation just now was really a dead end. If Lin Tian had not appeared in time, he would definitely have died.
Lin Tian smiled and rubbed the little guy's head. The majestic pressure caused the other Immortal King level ferocious beasts in the concave ground to lie down, not daring to move. "Let's stop here for the time being. It's also necessary to rest properly."
Little Mu Chen had been training in this place for nearly three months. His Gold Immortal Realm cultivation had been completely stabilized, and his essence, qi, and spirit had become extremely condensed. He could easily feel it. Now, he felt that the little guy should not continue to cultivate for the time being. After all, the little guy was still a little young, and high-intensity cultivation was not suitable for him.
He took Little Mu Chen out of the concave ground and walked to the outside world, ready to take the little guy for a simple walk to relax.
Soon, he walked out of the immortal mountain and appeared in the outside world, walking on a main road.
There was no one else on the main road, only him and the little guy for the time being. Then, gradually, the figures of cultivators appeared in the distance. A large group of cultivators gathered together, talking as they walked, as if they were looking for something. They walked in his direction.
"This is?!"
"Found it!"
There were dozens of cultivators in the distance, and their essence, qi, and spirit were not weak. The next moment, they saw Lin Tian and Little Mu Chen. All of them were moved, and their eyes fell on Little Mu Chen. Everyone's eyes could not help but shine.
At this time, when they looked at Little Mu Chen, they felt as if they were drowning people who saw a life-saving boat.
Immediately, a group of people rushed over and grabbed Little Mu Chen. They even ignored Lin Tian, who was beside Little Mu Chen.
Lin Tian's expression darkened. A hurricane erupted from his body and pushed back the dozens of people who were charging at him. "What are you doing?!"
These dozens of people were clearly not the seven cultivators from the Blood Demon Hall who had destroyed little Mu Chen's family. Furthermore, they did not have the greed for the Desolate Heaven bloodline in their eyes. Hence, he did not directly kill them. Instead, he used his aura to repel them.
"What are you doing?!"
Dozens of cultivators were forced back. One of them, a skinny man, angrily shouted. The other cultivators also glared at Lin Tian.
"What am I doing?" Lin Tian's expression darkened. "You attacked my disciple in front of me. Instead of answering my question, you're questioning me?"
"Your disciple?!"
"He is the descendant of the Desolate Saint! Since when was he your disciple?! You want to steal his bloodline?! "
"The Seventh Dimension is in danger. Why are you still only thinking about yourself?!"
Some time ago, Lin Tian had saved little Mu Chen and killed many people from the Blood Demon Hall and the other six major forces. However, the news did not spread too far. Hence, in the entire Seventh Dimension, very few people knew about it. Those who knew about Lin Tian were even fewer.
"The Seventh Dimension is in danger?"
Lin Tian frowned.
"Stop pretending!" The skinny man among the dozens of people scolded. He immediately sent out a consciousness imprint about the impending breaking of the seal of the three ancient clans in the Forbidden Ancient Demon Domain. "The news has spread throughout the Seventh Dimension. Do you dare say that you don't know about this?!"
In the consciousness imprint, the image of the seal loosening in the Forbidden Ancient Demon Domain was intertwined. It was also mixed with a solemn voice saying that the seal used by the Desolate Saint to suppress the three ancient clans was about to break. When that time came, the entire Seventh Dimension would be plunged into misery and suffering. Only the blood essence, soul, and origin of the descendants of the Desolate Saint who had awakened the Desolate Heaven bloodline could stabilize the seal and avoid the calamity in the Seventh Dimension. It called on all the cultivators in the Seventh Dimension to quickly find the descendants of the Desolate Saint who had awakened the Desolate Heaven bloodline to strengthen the seal.
Lin Tian's expression instantly turned cold. He swept his gaze across the dozens of people again as if he was looking at corpses.
In the past, the Desolate Saint had risked his life to protect the Seventh Dimension and sealed the three ancient clans that were wreaking havoc in the Seventh Dimension. In this life, the descendant of the Desolate Saint, Little Mu Chen, was targeted by the Blood Demon Hall and other major forces because he had awakened the Desolate Heaven bloodline. In order to seize the Desolate Heaven bloodline and control the Desolate Heaven Law, those major forces directly exterminated Little Mu Chen's family and killed Old Man Zhou, who had always accompanied Little Mu Chen. Throughout the entire process, countless cultivators from various forces in the Seventh Dimension knew about this, but none of them extended a helping hand to Little Mu Chen, the descendant of the Desolate Saint. They completely turned a blind eye to this matter.
And now, because the seal left behind by the Desolate Saint to suppress the three ancient clans was about to be broken, the vast Seventh Dimension was the first to think of using the blood essence, soul, and origin of the descendant of the Desolate Saint, Little Mu Chen, to repair the seal to ensure their safety and to ensure that they would not be slaughtered and enslaved by the three ancient clans when the seal was broken.
How ugly was that?!
"You..."
Meeting Lin Tian's gaze, the dozens of people trembled for no reason, as if a knife was placed on their necks.
"You... what kind of gaze is that?!" The skinny man shouted, "This is the decision of the entire cultivation world in the Seventh Dimension. Do you have any objections?!"
"You have no right to object!"
"The one who sealed the three ancient clans is the Desolate Saint. Now that the seal is about to be broken, it is only right for the descendant of the Desolate Saint to complete and strengthen it!"
"Yes!"
The others echoed.
Lin Tian's expression became even colder. "Scram! Immediately! Immediately! "
The dozens of people were shocked and angry when they heard this.
"You want to go against the entire Seventh Dimension?! Who do you think you are?! "
"Hand him over!"
"No need to talk nonsense with him. Do it!"
The dozens of people spoke and pressed forward again. Moreover, someone sent out a divine sense imprint to inform the other cultivators nearby.
Rumble!
The dozens of people, all of whom were in the Silent Void Realm, combined together, their attack was very powerful.
Looking at the dozens of people, Lin Tian did not say anything else. The sword rays around his body intertwined and clanged as they directly swept out.
In an instant, the dozens of people were enveloped and exploded one after another. In the blink of an eye, they were all destroyed in body and soul.
This place became quiet in an instant.
Little Mu Chen pulled on the corner of Lin Tian's clothes. "Master."
The little guy also saw the divine sense imprint just now. Now, he was targeted by the entire Seventh Dimension. Even the seven top orthodoxies of the Heaven Sky God Sect were no exception. It was far more dangerous than when he was targeted by the Blood Demon Hall and the other major forces. Under such circumstances, if his master wanted to protect him, he would be involved in such a crisis and become the common enemy of the Seventh Dimension.
Lin Tian looked at the little guy. From the little guy's eyes, he could see that the little guy did not consider his own dangerous situation and was completely worried about him.
"Master, if … if Xiao Chen can help the entire Seventh Dimension avoid the disaster, it is worth it to let Xiao Chen go. Master will not be targeted by those people because of Xiao Chen." The little guy pulled on the corner of Lin Tian's clothes and said, "After Xiao Chen is gone, Master, can you … can you help Xiao Chen to avenge Grandpa Zhou and the others?"
Lin Tian was moved. Little Mu Chen was only six years old, about three months away from seven years old. A child who was not even seven years old, knowing that the seventh dimension was about to suffer a catastrophe and that he could sacrifice himself to prevent it, actually said such words at this time. This sense of responsibility and dedication on this young fellow made him feel a burst of heartache.
He squatted down and rubbed the little guy's head. "Don't think too much. You have no obligation to do anything for the living beings of this world. You don't owe them anything. Only they owe you and your ancestors." He said, "You don't have to worry about Master. This Seventh Dimension is nothing in Master's eyes. Master will protect you."
"The Seventh Dimensional Sky is nothing in your eyes?! Your tone is quite big! Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue? "
A cold voice sounded.
In the distance, a dozen figures came from several different directions, each of them exuding an extremely tyrannical aura.
Moreover, after these dozen people, more figures came from the distant sky. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people had gathered.
This group of people was originally in the vicinity, but because of the Divine Sense imprint left by one of the dozens of people killed by Lin Tian, they had rushed here. That Divine Sense imprint mentioned that Little Mu Chen was in this place.
"You're the person who saved Desolate Saint some time ago?" The first person to step here was an elder of the Gantian Divine Sect. His cultivation was at the early stage of the Silent Soul Stage. He knew that Lin Tian had saved Little Mu Chen. At this time, he looked at Little Mu Chen who was beside Lin Tian. "Hand him over. This is for the entire Seventh Dimension. His death can resolve the upcoming catastrophe of the Seventh Dimension and save countless living beings."
"Compared to the entire Seventh Dimension, which is more important? I think I don't need to say more. You should understand."
Another person spoke. He was an elder of the Liuxian Sacred Sect and was also at the early stage of the Silent Soul Stage.
The Liuxian Sacred Sect and the Gantian Divine Sect were on par in strength. They were also one of the seven top orthodoxies in the Seventh Dimension. The other five top orthodoxies were the Baixiao Pavilion, Taifeng Dao Sect, Heaven's Fate House, Immortal Slaughtering Treasure Temple, and the Jin family of the Wilderness.
At this time, among the dozen people who first came here, there were naturally experts from the top orthodoxies.
"Hand him over!"
"The living beings of the world are the most important!"
"Sacrificing him alone can exchange for the peace of the entire Seventh Dimension. This can be considered a great fortune in the midst of misfortune."
The other hundreds of cultivators who came here were all from various heritage sects. At this time, they spoke one after another.
Lin Tian's eyes were cold as he looked at these people. Without any superfluous words, the Desolate Heaven laws boiled and condensed into a Desolate Heaven divine sword. He directly slashed at these people. The surging Desolate Heaven aura immediately shrouded everyone.
It was too ugly!
It was too dirty!
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