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Home > Fantasy > Madman of the Sword > Chapter 1460

Chapter 1460

Words:2081Update:22/09/24 08:26:00

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Poof!

In the next moment, the Duan Family's Patriarch was struck by the shocking sword qi and was sent flying.

Blood splattered across the sky as the void cracked open. The terrifying crack extended for thousands of miles.

A bottomless abyss appeared on the ground. The Duan Family's Patriarch was blasted into the ground. No one knew if he was dead or alive.

After a long time, the terrifying vibrations gradually disappeared.

The Duan Family's Patriarch's body was trembling. He was severely injured. Beside him, the golden domain was very dim as if it would shatter at any time.

"You …"

The Duan Family's Patriarch lay on the ground with a face full of despair. His lips trembled and he could not speak.

Despair, it was too much despair!

He could not resist this power at all.

It was not only despair in terms of strength but also despair in terms of spirit.

Originally, he had just broken through to become an Overlord and was in high spirits, thinking that he could surpass the entire continent.

However, he did not expect that he would be severely injured and almost die.

The feeling of falling from the clouds into the abyss was too unbearable. He could not bear it at all.

At the thought of this, the Duan Family's Patriarch vomited blood again.

Lin Xuan's face was cold. He held the killing sword in his hand and stepped into the air, walking towards the Duan Family's Patriarch step by step.

"You … What are you trying to do?"

Seeing this, everyone's scalps went numb and they were dumbfounded. The Duan Family's Elders quickly flew over to stop Lin Xuan.

"Our Patriarch has already lost. Why are you still attacking?"

"That's right. The competition is over. Don't push your luck!"

Although the Duan Family's Martial Artists were afraid, it was related to their Patriarch's safety. Therefore, they could only bite the bullet.

"The competition is over?" Lin Xuan sneered. "Who told you this was a competition?"

"If the Duan Family's old dog doesn't die, this matter will not end!"

Lin Xuan snorted. Two balls of black flames appeared in his eyes and instantly enveloped the few people in front of him.

With a scream, a few Duan Family's Elders were burned to ashes.

Seeing this, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. The remaining Duan Family members did not dare to step forward again.

In the sky, the Shen Family's Patriarch snorted. "This is your last chance. If the two of you don't attack, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch that kid again!"

With that, his body swayed and he disappeared in the air.

"How dare you!"

Headmaster Xuan snorted and quickly chased after him. Ancestor Murong and the Happy King looked at each other and quickly attacked as well.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, four figures appeared in mid-air, blocking the path again.

"What? Someone else is attacking? "

Seeing this scene, no one dared to believe it. Who would dare to stop Lin Xuan now?

However, when they saw the four figures in the sky, they were all stunned.

The reason for that was because those four figures were none other than the four Patriarchs of the Shen Clan.

Four king tiers!

The appearance of the four shocked everyone.

Lin Xuan furrowed his brows when he saw this.

"Brat, you're too arrogant!"

The Old Ancestor of the Shen Family stared at Lin Xuan with a gloomy gaze. His voice was piercingly cold.

At the side, Ancestor Murong and the Happy King's figures also appeared.

Dean Xuan appeared beside Lin Xuan.

"Be careful. They might attack you." Dean Xuan quickly sent a message to him.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan frowned and looked ahead.

"Get lost. This is between me and the Duan Clan!"

Lin Xuan stared at the Old Ancestor of the Shen Clan and scolded him coldly.

What?

Hearing this voice, everyone's scalp went numb. They could not believe it.

Lin Xuan dared to scold the Old Ancestor of the Shen Clan? He was truly audacious!

The Old Ancestor of the Shen Clan was trembling with anger. "Brat, you're too arrogant. I'm not a new king tier king like Duan Wang. If you offend me, you won't have a good ending!"

Indeed, the Old Ancestor of the Shen Clan was not like the Old Ancestor of the Duan Clan. He had become a king a few hundred years ago.

Until now, his strength was unfathomable.

At the side, the Happy King shook his head slightly. "Young man, you should know when to advance and when to retreat."

Ancestor Murong also sighed, "Enough is enough."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and could not believe it.

They did not expect that the three kings would attack and stop Lin Xuan at the same time!

Could it be that they wanted to protect the Old Ancestor of the Duan Clan?

Seeing this, the martial artists of the Duan Clan were excited. The Old Ancestor of the Duan Clan, who was in the ruins below, also heaved a sigh of relief.

He quickly took out an Indestructible Golden Elixir and swallowed it.

Then, the injuries on his body healed. However, the Golden Territory was still very dim.

It could not be helped. Although the Indestructible Golden Elixir was magical, it could not restore the King Territory.

Seeing that the three kings had attacked, Shen Jingqiu was also very nervous. Her small hands pinched the corner of her clothes tightly.

On the other side, Murong Qingcheng exclaimed, "Old Ancestor!"

She did not expect the Old Ancestor of the Murong Clan to attack.

At the side, the elders of the Murong Clan shook their heads and sighed. "Qingcheng, this is the Old Ancestor's decision. We can't change it. "

Murong Qingcheng sighed.

To be honest, she was not worried about Lin Xuan's safety. Instead, she was worried about the safety of the Old Ancestor of the Murong Clan.

Because she had followed Lin Xuan all this time, she knew about Lin Xuan's strength and background.

The three kings in the sky could not stop Lin Xuan at all.

Indeed, in the next moment, Lin Xuan stopped in his tracks.

Looking at the three kings in front of him, he said coldly, "Are you really going to stop me?"

"Kid, I admit that you are very powerful. However, in front of us, you have no right to behave atrociously!"

The Old Ancestor of the Shen Clan snorted in disdain. His expression was unusually cold.

A terrifying aura was emitted from his body. That aura was much more terrifying than the Old Ancestor of the Duan Clan who was burning his territory!

From this, it could be seen that the Old Ancestor of the Shen Clan was indeed very powerful.

"Kid, let's not talk about how you are no match for me. Just the number of kings on your side is not enough."

"Including Old Man Xuan, you only have two people."

"On the other hand, there are three of us. There is even the Old Ancestor of the Duan Clan. Four kings. Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"Young man, stop." The Old Ancestor of the Murong Clan shook his head and sighed.

The Happy Monarch also said coldly, "If you continue fighting, you have no chance of winning."

The Old Ancestor of the Shen Clan had a ferocious look on his face. "Kid, let go of the Old Ancestor of the Duan Clan and come back with me obediently!"

"Otherwise, you will suffer a terrible fate!"

"Go back with you? Let go of the Old Ancestor of the Duan Clan? Who do you think you are? How dare you order me around! "Hearing the Old Ancestor of the Shen Clan, Lin Xuan snorted in disdain.

"What? You dare to resist! "

The Old Ancestor of the Shen Clan was stunned. He could not believe his ears. He did not expect that the other party would dare to resist.

One had to know that they had an absolute advantage! Whether it was a one-on-one battle or the number of kings, they could easily crush Lin Xuan.

However, the other party still dared to scold him? Was he not afraid of death?

The surrounding warriors were also shocked.

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