"Chop off an arm!" Everyone was shocked.
Lin Xuan let Qi Tian off, but he wanted to punish Hei Muyue and the others. This was obviously going against the Blackwood Stronghold.
However, from Lin Xuan's words, everyone understood the grudge between him and the Blackwood Stronghold.
From this point of view, it was indeed the Blackwood Stronghold that was too arrogant and in the wrong.
However, the Blackwood Stronghold had always been so overbearing and arrogant. Those who were related to Wu Ni and the others were all mercilessly assassinated.
But this time, they seemed to have kicked an iron plate.
Not only were the martial artists below shocked, but even the supreme experts in the surroundings were greatly surprised.
In the soul spirit perception, there were supreme experts from the Blackwood Stronghold.
Right now, a fifth-stage Spirit Detection Realm martial artist actually wanted to kill a disciple of the Blackwood Stronghold in front of a supreme expert. This was a blatant slap to the face.
Deep in the clouds, an elder stood in the void.
That elder was wearing a green robe, and the word 'Battle' was drawn on his chest with golden lines.
The dragon and phoenix were dancing and emitting an indescribable aura.
At this moment … The elder smiled as he looked at the scene below and nodded slightly. "Not bad, this kid has some character."
Beside the elder, there was a young lady wearing a green gauze dress.
The young lady had an elegant appearance and was emitting a different aura. Especially that pair of eyes which were like gemstones and abnormally spirited.
She curled her lips and said with disdain, "Trying to be brave in front of a supreme expert. What an idiot!"
"But old man, didn't you notice anything?"
"How many times have I told you to call me master! Why are you so disobedient!? "The green-robed elder had an unhappy expression.
"Hmph."
The young lady in the green gauze dress snorted and ignored the green-robed elder's dissatisfaction. She then said again, "Don't you think that he is very similar to the person in the portrait in the palace?"
Hearing that, the green-robed elder was slightly startled and looked carefully.
"You don't say. There are some similarities, but this youth's age is slightly older than the one in the portrait."
"No way. Could it really be that person?" The young lady in the green gauze dress covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Interesting. If it is really him, then it will be even more interesting!"
The elder and the young lady discussed softly and paid close attention to the situation below.
When the Venerable from Blackwood Stronghold heard Lin's words, he immediately snorted in dissatisfaction.
Although his real body had not arrived, and it was only the aura of his soul, his voice was filled with the pressure of a Venerable One.
However, the Great Dragon Sword Soul in his body roared ferociously and quickly neutralized the pressure.
Lin Xuan's expression was solemn. Like a sudden clap of thunder, everyone staggered and couldn't stand steadily.
Countless people revealed terrified expressions. It was too terrifying. They could not withstand the aura of a supreme expert at all, and many of them suffered internal injuries.
Lin Xuan was also affected, and his eyes flickered.
He dared to do so because he was confident that he could escape from the Venerable One.
If he was really forced into a corner, he would just have to leave Quicksand City.
Moreover, there was no need for him to worry about Nan Gongsehng and Ma Rulong. Both of them were disciples of large families and were definitely safer than him.
Therefore, Lin Xuan directly chose to ignore the warning from the Blackwood Stronghold's Venerable.
"Are you going to do it yourselves, or do you want me to do it?"
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, everyone was dumbfounded and dumbstruck.
"Is this guy crazy? He actually dares to do it! "
One had to know that the cold snort just now was very threatening.
Did he really dare to do it under the nose of a Venerable One?
Blackwood Yue and the three martial artists behind him were even more terrified.
Just now, when they heard the cold snort from their family's Elder, they were wild with joy as if they had been pardoned.
Because they knew that a Venerable One could definitely protect their safety.
However, Lin Xuan still wanted to do it at this moment. This was too insolent, too arrogant!
However, they forgot that they were the ones who were arrogant first, and Lin Xuan was only forced to fight back.
Seeing the expressions of Blackwood Yue and the others, Lin Xuan sneered. "Looks like you guys don't want to do it yourselves. Fine, I'll do it myself!"
After saying that, he once again grasped the Sword of Slaughter in his hand.
A shocking killing intent surged and swept out in all directions. It was as if countless sword lights were raining down, and it was extremely sharp.
The surrounding martial artists trembled. They felt a tremor coming from the depths of their souls.
Lin Xuan held the Sword of Slaughter in his hand, and his entire body was filled with killing intent. He was like a god of death that came from hell.
He raised his arm, and a blood-red Sword of Slaughter rushed out, quickly slashing towards Blackwood Yue and the others.
"No!"
"Ancestor, save me!" Blackwood Yue screamed in horror.
"He's scared, he's really scared!" Lin Xuan was a madman. He actually dared to attack them in front of a Venerable One.
In the void, the voice sounded again. Then, a huge palm of light fell, shattering the blood-red Sword of Slaughter.
"Junior, enough is enough. One must know when to advance and when to retreat. Don't you understand this principle?"
The huge hand that covered the sky floated, and then quickly condensed into an old figure.
This figure was completely formed by spiritual power, and it contained a trace of the Venerable One's soul imprint.
On his body, there was a faint Venerable One's aura.
"Young man, it's better to be careful. Otherwise, it would be a pity if you fall!"
The Venerable One's voice was cold, and there was a strong sense of threat in it.
According to the rules of Quicksand City, the older generation generally did not interfere in the affairs of the younger generation. Moreover, in front of so many people, it was even more inappropriate for a Venerable One to do such a thing.
Therefore, the Blackwood Stronghold's Venerable One condensed this clone.
However, his killing intent towards Lin Xuan was not weak at all.
"Enough is enough?" Lin Xuan sneered. "When you tried to assassinate me time and time again, did you think of this principle?"
"Don't you think it's ridiculous to try to reason with me now?!" Facing a Venerable One, Lin Xuan was not afraid.
Everyone fell silent after hearing that. Although what Lin Xuan said made sense, it was not a wise choice to openly go against a Venerable One.
"Junior, you're very arrogant. You should know that dead geniuses are nothing!"
The Venerable One's clone's face was gloomy, and there was a cold killing intent in his voice.
"Arrogant? I don't dare. Compared to your Blackwood Stronghold, I'm still far from it! "Lin Xuan smiled indifferently.
"Impudent!"
Hearing Lin Xuan's mocking words, the Venerable One's clone flew into a rage. He shouted coldly, and the void quickly exploded, forming a terrifying wave of air that enveloped Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. He activated the Great Dragon Sword Soul again, forming a biting cold sword qi that slashed in all directions, instantly destroying the wave of air.
"A dignified Venerable One actually attacked a junior. How impressive, how powerful!" Lin Xuan sneered.
The other party was a Venerable One, and he actually dared to attack him in public. Lin Xuan's killing intent was biting cold.
Since the other party did not care about his status, he could not care less. He must cut off an arm of Hei Muyue and the others.
The Venerable One's clone coldly snorted, then stood with his hands behind his back and said arrogantly, "Who do you think you are? You're not worthy for me to attack!"
"Today's matter ends here. I'm going to take them back now."
"I said that I'll cut off an arm of theirs today, so I must do it!"
Lin Xuan's voice was sonorous, not backing down an inch. His body emitted a shocking battle intent.
Then, he held the Slaughter Sword in his hand and shouted angrily. He quickly slashed out a blood red sword qi, like a wave of blood, rolling out.
"Junior, you're courting death!"
The Venerable One's clone sneered. He pointed out a finger, colliding with the blood red Slaughter Sword Qi.
The two collided, creating a loud explosion, forming a rain of light and a sea of blood.
But at this time, Lin Xuan's lips curled into a sneer. His large success sword intent surged out crazily, quickly covering all directions.
This sword intent was very shocking, immediately causing the surrounding martial artists' weapons to tremble rapidly.
In the next moment, Hei Muyue and the three martial artists behind him pulled out their weapons, quickly turning and slashing down, slashing at their right arms.
Puchi!
"Ahhh!"
Blood splattered, and miserable screams rang out, extremely ear-piercing.
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