Before the high-ranking official could recover from his despair, the finger that blocked his fist bent slightly, then abruptly straightened like a spring.
An irresistible and terrifying force was transmitted from the straightened finger to the high-ranking official's body.
The high-ranking official was still in the posture of punching out, but his body had already left the ground and turned into a blurry shadow as he flew out of the Jiang Residence's courtyard.
The remaining high-ranking officials surrounding Lin Yun were all dumbstruck the instant they got close to Lin Yun.
Just by relying on the elasticity of a single finger, he was able to send a level six Martial Master flying.
Was this still a power that a human could possess? It was simply indescribable as a monster!
Before the high-ranking officials could recover from their shock, Lin Yun raised his left foot and casually stomped on the ground.
That stomp caused the ground within a six-meter radius to sink, forming a three-foot-deep pit.
Spiderweb-like cracks spread out from the point where the sole of his foot touched the ground, mercilessly tearing the floor into pieces.
A terrifying shockwave mixed with the fragments of the floor swept out like a tidal wave, causing the three high-ranking officials who were close to Lin Yun to be sent flying while vomiting blood.
Then, Ye Wudao, wielding a bright red treasured saber, rushed in front of Lin Yun and slashed at Lin Yun with an unstoppable momentum.
Not only was this slash supported by the power of his Martial Soul, but it was also a middle-grade Profound Rank martial skill — Swift Slaughter Slash!
When this martial skill was used, it seemed no different from an ordinary attack.
But in reality, the moment this martial skill was used, Ye Wudao's speed increased by five times!
Thus, none of Ye Wudao's previous opponents were able to avoid this attack.
Even Jiang Shijian and Long Batian, the patriarchs of the three great families, were unable to avoid it.
However, Lin Yun casually reached out and grabbed Leaf Dao-Denier's right wrist before he could slash down with his saber.
He casually twisted it.
Ka-cha!
Ye Wudao's right hand was instantly broken by Lin Yun. His hand loosened its grip on the sword hilt, letting the bright red blade slip from his hand. His left hand hurriedly clenched into a fist and punched straight at Lin Yun's head.
Lin Yun reached out and gently grabbed the incoming fist. Then, he flipped his hand and easily pinned Leaf Dao-Denier to the ground.
The tip of his foot lightly stepped on Leaf Dao-Denier's knees, directly crushing them into meat paste. Even the ground beneath his feet was smashed open, forming two two-meter-wide pits.
Most of the two pits overlapped each other, forming an oval pit.
Ye Wudao lay on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move his limbs, and could only howl in pain.
Lin Yun grabbed Leaf Dao-Denier's left hand and dragged him forward step by step, as if he was dragging a dead dog.
Jiang Shijian and Long Batian stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to do. They looked at the approaching Lin Yun in despair, as if they had already given up on fighting.
Lin Yun dragged Ye Wudao over to the two unhurriedly. He expressionlessly said to them, "How do you think I should deal with the two of you?"
Lin Yun's tone was very calm, as if he was chatting with a friend. But Jiang Shijian and Long Batian felt as if they had heard the most terrifying voice in the world, and their scalps went numb.
"It's not your turn to deal with them!" At this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly rang out.
Jiang Shijian and Long Batian hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, and their eyes immediately shone with hope, as if they had seen the person who could save them.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a black hat and a purple gold robe. His face was oily and his body was bloated. One look and one could tell that he was either rich or noble.
His gaze was even more domineering, and there was an unconcealable aura of officialdom in his eyes.
Without a doubt, this person was the special envoy who appeared at the Martial House with the Country Protector Token on the day Lin Yun became a core disciple, Nangong Ling.
"Lord Nangong, you've come at the right time!"
"Lord Nangong, please give us justice!"
Jiang Shijian and Long Batian were extremely excited to see Nangong Ling appear, as if they had grasped onto a life-saving straw.
They knew that they were no match for Lin Yun, and it was impossible to rely on their own strength to stay alive. They could only rely on the power of the Nangong Clan to deter Lin Yun.
"They are all high officials of Yu Province. You better think about the consequences before killing them!" Nangong Ling walked toward Lin Yun and said to Lin Yun in a threatening tone.
In reality, it was Nangong Ling's intention to have the three great clans join forces to get rid of Lin Yun. However, he never expected that the three great clans would be completely destroyed by Lin Yun.
Hearing Nangong Ling's words, Lin Yun was still expressionless. He only said coldly, "In this world, there is no one that I don't dare to kill!"
As Lin Yun spoke, a poisoned dagger suddenly appeared in Jiang Shijian's hand. He took advantage of the moment when Lin Yun was not paying attention to stab him in the neck.
All of this happened in a split second, so fast that no one could react.
However, just as the dagger was about to stab Lin Yun's neck, Jiang Shijian's movement suddenly froze and he stopped abruptly.
This was because he was only holding the hilt of the dagger in his hand. The blade was long gone.
"How … how is this possible!" Jiang Shijian raised his head to look at Lin Yun in shock. His pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
At that moment, Lin Yun's left hand was holding a half-foot-long remnant blade between two fingers.
This half-foot-long remnant blade and the hilt in Jiang Shijian's hand formed a dagger!
It was only at that moment that Jiang Shijian deeply understood how big the gap between him and Lin Yun was.
The weapon in his hand had been cut off by Lin Yun, but he did not even notice when Lin Yun had made his move.
This gap was not on the same level at all!
"You can die now." Lin Yun spat out coldly. At the same time, the afterimage of his left hand flashed in front of Jiang Shijian's forehead and instantly retracted back to its original position as if it had never moved.
The remnant blade between two fingers of his left hand was no longer in Lin Yun's hand. It was now deeply embedded in Jiang Shijian's forehead.
Jiang Shijian stared at Lin Yun with his eyes wide open. Blood flowed from his forehead down his cheeks and his body stiffly fell backward like a stone statue.
Seeing this, Long Batian hurriedly wanted to turn around and escape. However, just as he turned around, a scorching hot palm fell from the sky and pressed down on his head like a mountain.
That extremely terrifying pressure forcefully pressed his head into his chest, causing his entire chest to burst open. Countless blossoms of blood and minced flesh splattered outwards, like watermelon juice that had been crushed by a foot.
Seeing this, Ye Wudao's face was ashen. His heart sank and he fell into unprecedented despair.
One was the Commander of Yu Province's Patrol Army.
The other was the Minister of Justice of Yu Province.
Lin Yun didn't even bat an eyelid when he killed these two people with extraordinary statuses in the Yu Province!
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