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Chapter 712

Words:2973Update:22/06/21 12:42:01

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He was surrounded by killing intent, and the void rumbled. At this moment, the temperature of the entire space dropped rapidly.

Lin Tian held the little girl's body in his left hand and walked forward step by step. Blood dyed his clothes red. A five-year-old child, a five-year-old little girl, who was usually obedient and cute, died in front of him in such a miserable manner. She died in endless pain. He couldn't save a single person in the small village.

Thinking about how he lived in the village for a few days more than half a month ago, his eyes turned red, and his murderous aura surged wildly.

"Damn it!"

"How dare you destroy our Younglings Hall! All the younglings of our tribe are dead! You … deserve to die! "

"Kill him!"

The group of Bug Tribe powerhouses went crazy, and some of them rushed toward Lin Tian.

"Kill!"

The group of Bug Tribe cultivators roared and slashed at Lin Tian with all the weapons in their hands. All kinds of Bug Tribe secret techniques were used to suppress him.

For a moment, the void rumbled and cracked.

The mighty killing intent instantly covered Lin Tian's head.

Lin Tian's clothes were dyed red. Holding the little girl's body in his left hand, he raised his right hand and slashed with the immortal sword in his hand.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The dense sword light slashed in all directions with endless killing intent, and in the blink of an eye, blood was everywhere.

After slashing with the sword, he didn't stop and slashed with the sword in his hand again.

The sonorous sound of the sword was very ear-piercing, and it was vast and mighty in this space. His glabella shone, and the Yin Yang Lotus Sea was propped up. Wherever there were fluctuations of life, the sword light would directly slash through, bringing with it patches of dazzling blood light. At the same time, the Yin Yang Lotus Sea swayed, and the Yin Yang Lotus Petals that were intertwined with black and white Yin Yang light vibrated and rushed in all directions like sword light.

"Ah!"

The lotus petals entered their bodies, and immediately, a large number of Bug Tribe cultivators screamed in pain. They held their heads and struggled crazily.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sword light slashed horizontally, and the Bug Tribe cultivators who were screaming because of the lotus petals were all cut into a bloody mist in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it! Stop him! Stop him! "

Someone shouted.

There were quite a few insectoid cultivators in this branch tribe as well. Instantly, even more insectoid cultivators surrounded them.

"Kill!"

There was fear in these people's eyes, but they had no choice but to attack. They shouted the word "kill" to boost their courage.

Lin Tian's eyes were filled with viciousness. He stepped forward and slashed a second-tier insectoid cultivator in half. Blood splattered everywhere. He pulled out his immortal sword, and with a swoosh, the other insectoid experts who were charging over were sliced in half. Their internal organs spilled out and scattered all over the ground. He raised his immortal sword diagonally and cut another insectoid elite into pieces.

Here, no one could stop him.

There was only killing intent left in his heart. He was like a demon that existed only for the sake of killing.

"Pu!"

He took a step forward, and the immortal sword in his hand shook again, cutting a fifth-level immortal insect cultivator into pieces.

Blood splattered everywhere. Every time he swung his sword, there would be Insect Clan cultivators dying. Every time he took a step, there would be Insect Clan cultivators spilling blood.

"You … you … how dare you do this!"

An insectoid expert at the fifth-level of the immortal realm said in a trembling voice.

He stared at Lin Tian. At this moment, even someone as strong as this fifth-level immortal was afraid. Lin Tianhun was covered in blood as he held the corpse of a little girl in his arms. He looked like a Grim Reaper who had stepped out of hell. He held a longsword in his hand as he mercilessly and cruelly reaped the lives of the members of this insect tribe. Not a single one of them could stop him. Several powerful beings of the fifth level of the Connecting Immortal Realm were also killed by a single strike of his sword.

Lin Tian's eyes were only filled with killing intent. The immortal sword in his hand trembled as he took a step forward and arrived in front of the fifth-level insectoid cultivator.

"You …"

"Pu!"

Blood splattered everywhere. He waved his immortal sword and cut the insectoid cultivator into pieces.

His eyes were merciless and filled with ruthlessness. He waved the immortal sword in his hand again, and a large amount of killing light flew out.

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

Blood mist exploded one after another, dyeing the ground red.

Cries of agony and fear echoed out as the group of insectoid cultivators retreated. They were all frightened by the current Lin Tian.

"Human!"

A cold and angry voice sounded. A majestic aura pressed down, intertwined with the fluctuations of Dao laws.

"Lord Branch Patriarch!"

"That's great!"

"Lord is finally here!"

The insectoid cultivators were overjoyed.

The Insectoid Branch Patriarch was a half-step Great Dao expert. He had been in seclusion and was at a critical moment. Now that he had come out of seclusion, he rushed over. When he saw the collapsed Young-Child Palace, the dead insectoids in this tribe, and the ground dyed red with the blood of the insectoids, he was instantly furious. The ferocious aura of a half-step Great Dao expert directly pressed down on Lin Tian.

In an instant, the void trembled and rumbled.

"This is the aura of a half-step Great Dao expert. He's invincible under the Great Dao realm!"

Some insectoid cultivators were excited.

Lin Tian raised his hand. The immortal sword vibrated, and a large amount of sword light flew out, turning the insectoid cultivator who spoke into a bloody mist on the spot.

"You're courting death!"

The half-step Great Dao expert was even more furious. He had already attacked, releasing a ferocious aura to suppress Lin Tian. At this moment, Lin Tian still dared to attack the other insectoids. He was looking down on him!

"Die!"

The half-step Great Dao expert roared. His eyes were cruel, and the murderous light produced by the insectoid mystic technique pressed down on Lin Tian.

Lin Tian raised his head. His eyes were ferocious, and the black hair on his forehead danced wildly. He was like the Grim Reaper, a demon lord, or a ghost emperor.

Hum!

Light flashed, and the Reincarnation Diagram rushed up. The divine and holy aura was vast and mighty, instantly annihilating all the murderous light.

Then, the Reincarnation Diagram flashed past, directly pressing down on the half-step Great Dao expert.

"This is …"

"Bang!"

The half-step Great Dao expert coughed up blood on the spot. His body was instantly covered in cracks, and he was sent flying hundreds of feet away.

Lin Tian took a step forward and approached like a bolt of golden lightning. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the flying half-step Great Dao expert.

"You …"

Pfft!

Sanguine light rose, and he swung his sword down, directly turning the half-step Great Dao expert into a bloody mist.

"My Lord!"

"This … is impossible! How can this be!? "

"Illusion! This is an illusion! "

The group of insectoid cultivators trembled. Their branch leader, a half-step Great Dao expert, was killed so easily?!

Lin Tian tilted his head and took a step forward. The sword in his hand slashed down mercilessly and numbly.

"Ah!"

Screams sounded, and another dozen or so insectoid cultivators died.

The half-step Great Dao expert of the insectoid race was not weak. In a normal battle, it would not be so easy for him to kill the other party. However, it was different now. Now, his heart was filled with killing intent, and he directly suppressed the insectoid with the Reincarnation Diagram of the Monarch Territory. At the same time, the last sword strike also contained his current full strength. It looked like he had killed the half-step Great Dao expert as if he was cutting grass.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Pfft!

Sanguine light exploded continuously. The sword in his hand slashed the insectoid cultivators again and again. Some of the insectoid cultivators' blood even splattered on his body, making him look somewhat ferocious.

"Run! Run quickly! "

Screams and cries of horror echoed continuously. Many insectoid cultivators gave up resisting and fled out of the tribe.

However, it was useless. Lin Tian had cultivated the Yin-Yang Puppet to the fifth level, and his current speed was a little faster than ordinary Great Dao experts. How could these ordinary insectoid cultivators escape in front of him? There was no way they could escape.

"Ah!"

Ear-piercing screams sounded continuously.

Lin Tian's eyes were slightly red as he hugged the little girl's corpse. Killing intent surged in his chest, and his vast Divine Consciousness completely enveloped the entire branch of the insectoid race. The sword in his hand slashed down continuously, wantonly reaping the lives of the insectoid cultivators.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Pfft!

At this moment, in this insectoid race branch, there was only blood splattering everywhere. Only screams and cries of horror reverberated.

Lin Tian was like the Grim Reaper. He destroyed one building after another and killed insectoid cultivators after another. After 15 minutes, this insectoid race branch was completely dyed red with blood. The insectoid cultivators' corpses were strewn all over the ground. Not a single one of the hundreds of insectoid experts, including a half-step Great Dao expert, survived. They were all killed by him.

The smell of blood filled his clothes. He lowered his head and looked at the little girl in his arms. He felt as though his chest had been pierced by a sharp sword. Even though he had killed all the insectoid cultivators in this insectoid race branch, he did not feel any better.

He put away his immortal sword and hugged the little girl's corpse. He walked back to the building from before and found the corpses of the other villagers and the group of children practicing their fist techniques. He brought them along with the little girl's corpse.

Stepping on the void, he walked into the distance. Not long after, he returned to the village.

The sky had gradually darkened. The originally lively and peaceful village was now deathly silent. Only the smell of blood floated in the air. More than twenty corpses of the elderly lay on the ground. No one cared about them.

Lin Tian brought the corpses of the elderly out of the village. He came to an ordinary old forest near the village. He used his sword qi to flatten the area and dug out nearly a hundred graves. Then, he buried the corpses of the elderly together with the villagers and children he had brought back from the insectoid race branch. He inserted a wooden tombstone into the ground.

Finally, he placed the little girl's corpse into a small grave that he had dug out. The green jade was sparkling and translucent. It was stained with blood as it lay quietly on the little girl's chest. Looking at the little girl's corpse, he thought of how obedient and cute the little girl was when she was alive. Those few days, she would always grab onto his trousers and stick to him. He felt a lump in his throat and an uncomfortable feeling in his chest.

He waved his hand and used his gentle divine power to push the layer of soil. He slowly buried the little girl's corpse and erected a tombstone.

Whoosh!

The dome of the sky was completely dark. In the old forest, a gentle breeze swept by, bringing along pieces of withered leaves. It was very cold.

Lin Tian stood quietly in front of the little girl's grave. His eyes were sometimes sad and sometimes ruthless. He stood there for an entire night.

In the early morning, the morning sun rose and sprinkled a little bit of light on this land.

Lin Tian looked at the small graves in front of him. His eyes finally fell on the little girl's tombstone. He felt a stinging pain in his eyes. A five-year-old child, the most innocent and pure age, was now lying in a grave and had passed away.

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