Soon, the grey-clothed man brought Lin Xuan to a living room.
Lin Xuan's expression was calm as he sat down in an imposing manner. Soon, a beautiful maidservant brought over some spirit tea.
The grey-clothed man left after bringing Lin Xuan in.
At this moment, only Lin Xuan and the two maidservants were left in the living room. The two maidservants were earnestly brewing tea.
"Young Master Lin, please wait. My master will be here soon." The two beautiful maids poured the spirit tea and stood respectfully at the side.
Lin Xuan nodded. Then, he leaned back in his chair and narrowed his eyes.
To outsiders, he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. In fact, he was communicating with the Crimson Dragon.
"How is it? What did you find?" Lin Xuan asked.
"There are at least three types of spirit arrays here. These people look ordinary, but they're hiding their strength. This is indeed not a good place!" the Crimson Dragon said.
"It's indeed a trap. Along the way, I've seen many powerful auras hidden in this villa. The surrounding security is also very tight. I'm afraid it won't be easy to get out." Lin Xuan snorted. However, he didn't care.
He wanted to see what these people were up to.
Not long after he communicated with the Crimson Dragon, the door opened. Then, two figures walked in.
The person in front was an old man. His hair was gray, but his vitality was abnormally strong. He was like a furnace.
He walked with a majestic gait. His movements were dignified.
From the aura he emitted, Lin Xuan was sure that he was a Ninth Level Supremacy.
Behind him, there was a handsome young man who also had the aura of a peak Eighth Level Supremacy.
Behind them, there were eight black-clothed men. They looked cold and carried swords on their backs.
The eight black-clothed martial artists also entered the living room and stood at the side. If one paid attention, they would realize that these people had sealed all the doors and windows.
It seemed that they were planning to trap Lin Xuan in this room.
The tall and dignified old man sat down. Then, he stared at Lin Xuan and smiled. "There's no choice. The situation is serious. Young Master Lin has to come here personally."
"Young Master Lin, did you bring the Longevity Pill?"
"I've always brought the Longevity Pill. Where are your heads?" Lin Xuan asked calmly.
Seeing Lin Xuan's confident and calm appearance, the tall and mighty elder's eyes flickered and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Lin Xuan's aura alone surpassed most of the young martial artists. if he was allowed to grow, he would definitely be a great enemy of the Duan family!
Therefore, he had to get rid of him.
Behind the old man, the handsome young man also revealed a cold smile.
In his opinion, Lin Xuan was not confident. Instead, he was arrogant and had a death wish! How foolish of him to dare to come to their place alone.
"My surname is Du and my name is Kong. This is my grandson, Du Tianxing."
"Hmph!"
Hearing this, Du Tianxing snorted arrogantly.
To be honest, in Du Tianxing's heart, Lin Xuan was far inferior to him.
. In terms of talent and strength, Lin Xuan was no match for him. It was just that Lin Xuan was lucky enough to become the Young Master of the Palace of Ares.
If Du Du had that identity, he would definitely do ten times, no, a hundred times better than Lin Xuan!
However, Lin Xuan frowned slightly and said impatiently, "I'm not interested in knowing your name. You just need to hand over the three heads of the Duan family's core elders.
"As for the rest, I'm not interested."
Hearing this, Du Kong's face darkened as he looked at Lin Xuan with a cold gaze.
Suddenly, the air in the room froze. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on everyone, making it hard to breathe.
Du Tianxing shouted angrily, "Lin Xuan, what's with your attitude? How dare you speak to my grandfather like that? Apologize!"
Lin Xuan sneered. "Who do you think you are? I'm talking to your grandfather. Who are you to speak here? Slap him! "
Lin Xuan's meaning was clear. He was from the same generation as Du Kong, while Du Tianxing was his grandson.
Du Tianxing naturally understood what he meant. He was instantly enraged and even wanted to pull out the long sword at his waist.
"Tianxing, back off!" Du Kong said in a low voice. "Don't scare Young Master Lin."
"Scare me? You're thinking too much. How could such a small force scare me? " Lin Xuan sneered disdainfully. "Alright, you've been pretending for so long. Even if you're not tired, I'm tired. Show me what you've got."
"My time is precious."
Du Kong frowned when he heard Ling Xuan's impatient words.
"What am I pretending for? You can tell? "
A bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart because the other party was too confident. Could it be that the other party had seen through his scheme? But so what? Ling Xuan was already here. He couldn't escape!
"Alright, stop wasting time. If you continue wasting time, I'm afraid Ling Feng can't wait any longer." Lin Xuan sneered.
"Looks like you already know." Du Kong's face darkened. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. "But I'm curious. Since you know, you still dare to come. You're courting death!"
"I'm curious because I want to see what kind of tricks you have up your sleeves."
"But now it seems like it's nothing." Lin Xuan shrugged. He didn't seem to care.
"Since you know. Then I'll cut to the chase. "
"Men, kill him." As soon as Du Kong's voice fell, two black-clothed martial artists in the room quickly walked in.
With a clang, they unsheathed their swords and charged at Lin Xuan.
Dazzling saber light flashed in the air. With a sharp aura, they slashed at Lin Xuan's left and right. It looked like they wanted to cut off his arms and legs.
Clang!
The sound of metal colliding rang out. The two dazzling saber lights in the air seemed to have hit a huge mountain. They quickly broke into two halves.
"What? He blocked it! "
Behind him, the two black-clothed martial artists' expressions changed drastically. Du Kong's expression also changed.
Lin Xuan also stopped smiling. Instead, it was replaced by a cold look.
His gaze was like lightning. A dazzling sword light soared from his body. It seemed to tear the heavens and earth apart.
Within the sword Qi, there was a sharp murderous aura. It was like a stampede of beasts. It was extremely terrifying.
With a wave of his hand, two sword Qi flew out and slashed behind him. In an instant, the two black-clothed martial artists were cut in half.
Instantly, a bloody mist sprayed out. The pungent smell of blood filled the air.
"Go, kill him for me!"
Du Kong roared. He had a bad feeling in his heart. Therefore, he didn't attack. Instead, he quickly retreated with Du Tianxing.
Soon, the other six black-clothed martial artists in the room attacked. Powerful auras erupted from their bodies. They were all Eighth Heaven Honorables.
Lin Xuan snorted coldly. His body exuded a strong murderous aura.
Countless lightning bolts rushed out and surrounded his body. Then, Lin Xuan punched out.
Boom!
Thunder exploded, accompanied by the fist as it rushed forward.
The power was too strong. It was as if the God of Thunder had descended.
Poof! Poof!
Poof! The three black-clothed martial artists who were charging forward were the first to bear the brunt of the attack. When they were struck by the violent lightning, they immediately let out a blood-curdling scream.
Their body defenses and armors shattered instantly. They couldn't withstand the powerful power of the lightning.
Boom!
Then, the three of them exploded as well.
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