As for Lin Buzheng, he had already become a thorn in the side of the Soul Demon Sect for killing the genius disciples.
However, his battle prowess was monstrous, and he was invincible below the mid-stage of the Spirit Path. His Qilin Movement Technique was also extremely fast. Once he attacked, he would immediately flee far away, regardless of whether he succeeded or not. He was extremely vigilant.
Moreover, the true experts of the Soul Demon Sect were all fighting the three Venerables and the Kunlun Demon King with all their might, so they had no time to attack him.
Therefore, Lin Buzheng had become the safest person on the Evergreen County's side.
He wandered around the battlefield, constantly changing his position and concealing his aura. At the same time, he attacked secretly, killing the Soul Demon Sect disciples and rescuing the Evergreen County martial artists. The whole process was daunting, but not dangerous.
Of course, this safety was only temporary.
As the three Venerables of Evergreen County were defeated and even killed, Lin Buzheng would immediately be in mortal danger when the Soul Demon Sect's Earth Path Venerables came out.
"Kill!"
"Protect the Family! Never retreat!"
Nearly ten thousand elders and disciples of the Lin family guarded the east side of the ancient city wall.
After a fierce battle, there were only a few hundred martial artists left. Ninety-nine percent of the disciples had been killed by the experts of the Soul Demon Sect, and their blood stained the ancient city wall.
As the main city of Evergreen fell, the surviving disciples of the Lin family were surrounded by hundreds of martial artists from the Soul Demon Sect. There was no way out for them.
The Soul Demon Sect's demonic cultivators had monstrous battle prowess, and all of them had reached the mid-stage of the Spirit Path. The dozens of leading genius martial artists had even reached the mid-stage of the Spirit Path.
On the other hand, the strongest among the Lin family's martial artists were Lin Xinyue, Fatty Lin, Lin Fei-yan, and a few other rising stars of the family.
As the daughter of the Family Patriarch, Lin Xinyue was not only valiant and had the temperament of a leader, but her martial arts talent was also extraordinary.
When he was at the peak of Qi Path, his cultivation broke through two great pinnacle levels in one go, reaching the peak of the Ice River Tier. His battle prowess was monstrous, and he could battle fiercely with elites in the middle stage of the Spirit Path, and he wouldn't be at a disadvantage at all.
Unfortunately, the opponents of the warriors of the Lin family were too strong. There were more than a thousand of them, all of whom had reached the Spirit Path Level. Among them, there were dozens of experts whose cultivation had reached the Middle-stage of the Spirit Path.
No matter how strong Lin Xinyue was, she would not be able to do it alone.
Rumble!
Lin Xinyue wore a gilded armor, her eyes as bright as the moon. A shadow of a willow tree appeared behind her. She fought fiercely with three Devil Cultivators at the middle stage of the Spirit Path, retreating as they fought.
"How dare you, demon!"
At this moment, Lin Xinyue furrowed her brows in anger and shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, he struck out with his palm. His Martial Zhenqi was as majestic as the sea, and it exploded with a loud rumble, killing an expert of the Soul Demon Sect who had broken through the defense line and was massacring the crowd.
But it was also because of this that Lin Xinyue's figure became sluggish, and a fatal flaw appeared in her movement technique.
A warrior of the Soul Demon Sect took advantage of this and struck out with his palm. A monstrous Devil Qi burst out and turned into a sharp ghostly claw. With a terrifying force of hundreds of thousands of kilograms, it clawed at Lin Xinyue's chest.
"Is this the feeling of death?"
Lin Xinyue's red lips curled up into a carefree smile.
She had no time to resist, nor did she have the strength to resist. She silently savored the feeling of the shadow of death descending and enveloping her. However, her heart was calm, and there was even a vague sense of relief.
"Although it's a little unpleasant to die in the hands of these bastards, I've killed to my heart's content."
Moreover, I've already confessed to that stupid boy, so I should have no regrets in this life … "
Rumble!
However, at this moment, a thunderous sound rumbled in this place.
An incomparably tall and straight figure attacked rapidly from afar. In the blink of an eye, he had already swept to Lin Xinyue's side.
When he punched out, it was as if the Milky Way was flying and the sea of stars flowed backward.
Carrying with it a terrifying power that caused one's heart to palpitate, in the blink of an eye, the Devil Cultivator who had attacked Lin Xinyue was smashed into minced meat that filled the air.
This person was, without a doubt, Lin Buzheng.
"So slow!"
"Why are you only here now?"
Lin Xinyue had just escaped death. At first, she was slightly surprised, but then, she quickly recovered her usual carefree and calm expression.
She shrugged slightly at Lin Buzheng, grinned, and casually complained. Then, she decisively turned around and continued to throw herself into the fierce battle with the Soul Demon Sect's disciples.
"How am I slow?"
"This is already my fastest speed!"
The corners of Lin Buzheng's mouth rose, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Clearly, just as Lin Xinyue knew, Lin Buzheng had only appeared now not because he did not want to save her, but because he was delayed by other matters.
Lin Buzheng was similarly aware that Lin Xinyue wasn't asking him a question of censure or complaint, but was instead using this method to carry out a routine greeting and small talk with him.
Rumble! Rumble!
After Lin Buzheng killed the demonic cultivator who attacked Lin Xinyue, he did not stop and continued to throw out several punches.
The terrifying power of his punches formed monstrous waves that were hundreds of feet high. In an instant, the thousands of Soul Demon Sect martial artists who had surrounded the Lin family disciples were all severely injured and thrown away, opening up a path of survival for the family disciples.
On the surface, Lin Buzheng's martial cultivation seemed to be at the peak of the Qi Path, but in reality, he was already in the Minor Emperor Realm, which was above the three supreme realms.
His combat strength was monstrous and unfathomable.
He could even easily crush mid-stage Spirit Path geniuses like Ye Qingchen and Zhan Baizhong.
In front of him, the group of Soul Demon Sect martial artists who had surrounded the Lin family disciples were like clay chickens and pottery dogs, unable to withstand a single blow.
With a casual strike, he could seriously injure or even kill these demonic cultivators on the spot, easily resolving the crisis the family martial artists were in.
Rumble!
After saving the Lin family disciples, Lin Buzheng's figure flashed and instantly disappeared.
Rumble! Rumble!
At this moment, on the other side of the city, the four great geniuses, Zhang Linger, Genmizuhime, Li Yunxiao, and Xiao Wuque, were in an extremely difficult battle.
These four people were the peerless geniuses of the Stainless Sect, the Ninth Heaven Divine Thunder Sect, and the other two great Sects.
Coupled with the supreme Dharma treasures of the various Heavenly Sects, their combat strength was terrifying. They could cross several small realms and fight against mid-stage Spirit Path experts.
Unfortunately, each of the four great geniuses was not facing one opponent, but several mid-stage Spirit Path experts.
They cooperated with each other and advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, gathering the strength of several people to fight against the geniuses.
As time passed, they had firmly suppressed the geniuses. The latter's defeat and even death was inevitable.
Clang!
With a low sword cry, Zhang Linger staggered. Her beautiful face moved slightly to the side, narrowly avoiding a sword slash that was aimed at her face.
But even so, Zhang Linger's white lotus-like arm was still cut by the sword Qi, revealing a wound so deep that the bone could be seen. Not only was her combat strength severely damaged, but even her life aura had become extremely weak.
On the other side of the battlefield, Genmizuhime's state was also abnormally bad.
Her long hair was disheveled, and her white robe was bathed in blood. After a long and bitter battle, she was almost exhausted and even had no strength to activate the Flying Fairy Stainless Boat. Only her eyes still emitted a cold and unyielding light.
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