In the blink of an eye, the eight Black Dragon Sect experts were killed without being able to resist at all.
This was too shocking! They could not believe it.
Judging from the way Lin Xuan killed the burly man in black armor, he should have surpassed the Fifth Heaven of the Venerable Realm.
However, looking at his age, he was only in his twenties. At most, he was at the Sixth Heaven of the Venerable Realm. It was impossible for him to be any stronger.
However, even a Sixth Heaven of the Venerable Realm could not kill eight Fifth Heaven Venerables in an instant. It was simply impossible.
However, Lin Xuan had done it so easily.
"Are you a Seventh Heaven of the Venerable Realm?" These people looked at Lin Xuan with fear.
A Seventh Heaven of the Venerable Realm was a top-notch expert even in the Black Dragon Sect!
Although they were Venerables, they were only a branch of the Nether Hall, so there was no Seventh Heaven of the Venerable Realm among them.
"Go, go and get the Divine Pill Hall's Third Division Master!" The hunchbacked old man shouted crazily with a terrified expression.
They had to hold him back!
They still had hope because the Divine Pill Hall's Third Division Master was a Seventh Heaven Venerable. Moreover, he had the Fire Cloud Earthly Fire in his hands. It could be said that he was extremely terrifying!
As long as he could arrive in time, he would definitely be able to kill this little thief in front of him!
In the next moment, the hunchbacked old man gave orders crazily again.
"Go, go! Kill him! Even if he's a Seventh Heaven Venerable, he can't stop so many of us. "
As far as they knew, a Seventh Heaven Venerable could not fight against so many people. However, this was only their understanding.
Seeing the countless Black Dragon Sect martial artists, Lin Xuan's lips curled into a cold killing intent.
In the next moment, his eyes turned red, and his body was surrounded by a terrifying killing intent. A boundless sea of blood quickly appeared and surged behind him.
"Blood Sword Massacre!" A low voice came from his mouth.
Lin Xuan's killing intent soared into the sky. The sea of blood behind him surged, and boundless killing intent instantly enveloped the entire hall.
At this moment, the space was dyed red.
Looking at the martial artists who were charging at him quickly, Lin Xuan threw a punch. Immediately, the sea of blood behind him surged and turned into a blood dragon that charged forward.
"Ah!"
"No!"
In the next moment, a blood-curdling scream rang out. The Black Dragon Cult martial artist's body immediately split apart and turned into a bloody mist.
In the blink of an eye, the crowded hall was emptied.
Looking at this scene, everyone felt their scalps go numb, and their expressions were filled with fear.
One punch, just one punch, had killed at least a hundred martial artists! Half of them were Venerables!
"What kind of technique is this? How could it be so terrifying? Even a Seventh Heavenly Layer Venerable wouldn't be able to do that, right? "
The eyes of the Black Dragon Society members were filled with despair as they fled madly.
However, the entire pavilion was sealed off by Lin Xuan's Blood Sea. No one could escape.
Since the moment these people had set their sights on the Sword Pool Mansion, their fates had been sealed.
Lin Xuan clenched his fist. The sea of blood around him surged, and a blood-red killing sword quickly appeared.
Then, he brandished his longsword and streaks of Sword Qi swept out in all directions. Wherever the Sword Qi passed, the cultivators were all killed.
Massacre, this was simply a massacre!
Because the two sides were not on the same level at all.
One had to know that Lin Xuan was an existence that could even kill a half-step King. Most of these people were Fourth or Fifth Heaven Venerables.
The better ones were at Fifth or Sixth Heaven. The two sides were not on the same level at all. It was like a dragon trampling ants to death.
Soon, the martial artists who rushed over from the other floors were all killed by Lin Xuan. Only the Nether Hall elders were left in the hall.
Blood gathered into a small river and flowed under everyone's feet. The pungent smell of blood made these damned elders have the urge to die.
Lin Xuan turned around again and stared at those people.
Immediately, the elders in the hall trembled and screamed in fear.
"What are you trying to do? I'm telling you, don't mess around. We're from the Nether Hall! "
"No, don't kill me! We'll tell you whatever you want to know! Please let us go. "
Many people roared, but even more people begged for mercy. A few elders even knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Lin Xuan.
They wanted to exchange for their lives.
Lin Xuan's expression was cold and even filled with disdain.
These people seemed to be powerful and had reached the Venerable realm, but deep down, they were even inferior to those in the Spirit Detecting realm.
They lacked sharpness, bravery, and bloodshed.
This was because they did not cultivate their strength at all. They had only reached the Venerable realm with the help of external forces. Such people could not unleash the strength that a Venerable should have.
Once they encountered true danger, they would not dare to risk their lives.
Pitiful ants, you're insulting the Venerable realm!
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand. The sea of blood behind him immediately turned into countless blood swords and stabbed forward.
"Don't kill me! Save me!"
Up ahead, the Elders of the Black Dragon Cult in the great hall screamed and quickly fled.
However, they could not escape at all. The blood swords in the sky were like blood bolts of lightning. They instantly pierced through those elders and nailed them to death in the air.
In the blink of an eye, everyone from the Nether Hall in the pavilion was killed.
Lin Xuan also recalled the sea of blood. The surrounding blood was all absorbed by him and turned into the power of the sea of blood. It strengthened his Blood Sword Inheritance again.
The Blood Sword Inheritance was very strange. The more he killed, the stronger he became.
However, Lin Xuan was not willing to use it normally. He would only activate the Blood Clan's Slaughter Inheritance when he met someone who deserved to die.
He spread out his soul power and quickly scanned the entire 32nd floor of the pavilion. He did not find anyone who had escaped.
Then, he turned around and walked out.
The corpses in the corridor were piled up like a mountain and blocked the exit.
Lin Xuan frowned slightly and wanted to blast the way out. However, a powerful force came from the opposite side and instantly blasted the corpses in the corridor.
Not only that, but the corpses were quickly burned and disappeared as if they had never existed.
None of this was caused by Lin Xuan. Therefore, he stopped and squinted his eyes to look ahead.
As expected, two figures appeared in front of him.
The one in front was a handsome young man. He was wearing a luxurious robe and had flames gathered to form a fire dragon.
Beside the young man with flames stood an old man. He was expressionless and his eyes were dark. He was like a goshawk and emitted an extremely dangerous aura.
At this moment, the old man slowly retracted his hand and the flames on his body quickly disappeared. It seemed that the previous attack was from this old man in black.
The young man looked around and saw that no one was alive. He did not look angry. Instead, he smiled.
"Not bad, not bad!"
"To be able to destroy a branch of the Nether Hall in such a short time, your strength is not bad."
"You look so young. You should be a young genius. However, I don't have your information. "
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