Chu Jiang Hall.
A man surrounded by black lightning heard the news and a smile appeared on his face.
Lin Wudi! Sacred Weapon Legacy? Very well, I'll take this mission.
Killing him is easy. The Sacred Weapon Legacy is mine. A lady in red walked over and said.
Thunderbolt, be careful. This young man isn't simple. He killed the existence of the Dead Souls Abyss.
The man surrounded by black lightning laughed after hearing this. It's fine.
If I, Ying Thunderbolt, want to make a move, no matter how strong he is, can he withstand it?
As he spoke, he waved his hand and pointed into the distance.
Do you see that wall? It was built with the heads of Saints.
When I swept across the world, he probably wasn't even born yet.
Ying Thunderbolt was an extremely terrifying assassin in Chu Jiang Hall. He was also an exceptional expert.
He had killed too many Saints. It was impossible to count.
It was said that he used the bones of those people to build a White Bone Palace.
The wall at the back was also built with the heads of top-notch Saints.
The strength of such a person would definitely shock the world.
If he were to target someone, that person would probably be in despair.
Ying Thunderbolt stood up and looked at the lady in red.
Go and find the news of Lin Wudi for me.
Keep an eye on him and see when he leaves Sand Sacred Hall.
Lin Xuan originally wanted to leave. However, there was something that made him stop temporarily.
It was Xue Linglong's birthday.
Two days later, it was Xue Linglong's birthday. Many young prodigies were invited.
Countless clans and sects came to pay their respects.
After all, Xue Linglong was an extremely terrifying prodigy.
His father was the Blood Fiend Saint, who was a powerful saint.
Hence, her birthday banquet was exceptionally grand.
Xue Linglong naturally invited Lin Xuan immediately.
If Lin Xuan could appear at her banquet, it would be an extremely honorable thing.
Lin Xuan couldn't reject. Hence, he nodded and agreed. Two days later, he went to the Blood Fiend Saint's residence.
He realized that there was indeed a sea of people. Countless people came to congratulate him.
Lin Xuan had encountered many top-notch geniuses, but these people were far inferior to him.
After all, the Death Souls Abyss was ranked in the top five or even top three amongst the younger generation of the Underworld.
The fact that he was able to kill Qin Ye meant that his strength had entered the top three of the top geniuses of the Underworld.
The others were no match for him at all.
When these people saw that Lin Xuan had arrived, they naturally exclaimed in surprise. Each and every one of them looked at him with adoration and respect.
Many young women even came over to greet Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan released a trace of his aura, which surrounded the surroundings.
The strong naturally had the demeanor of the strong.
Besides, he didn't want to be disturbed by these people.
Hun Ya also came. He accompanied Lin Xuan and introduced many people to him.
Lin Xuan looked over and nodded slightly.
Then, he looked ahead. Xue Ling was up ahead. She had specially dressed up today.
She was like the Goddess of Hell, making countless people look up to her.
If he could marry someone like Xue Ling, it would probably be the work of three lifetimes of luck.
Xue Ling ignored the others and came over to Lin Xuan.
She only had eyes for Lin Xuan.
This gaze made Lin Xuan laugh bitterly. This girl couldn't have fallen for him, right?
However, it was impossible between them. He wouldn't stay in the Underworld for too long.
Damn it, the Goddess was actually with Lin Wudi.
The surrounding people gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.
They were furious, but they didn't dare to say anything. Who would dare to challenge Lin Wudi? That would be courting death.
Lin Xuan ignored these hostile gazes. These people weren't his match.
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes. He realized that someone in the crowd had released killing intent towards him.
Although it was only for a moment, Lin Xuan's soul was extremely strong.
He could clearly sense it.
Someone wanted to kill him.
Who was it? Because he was standing with Xue Ling?
Impossible.
These people knew his identity. They knew that he killed the Dead Souls Abyss. Who would dare to attack him now?
Then there was only one other possibility. It was the Undead Race.
Lin Xuan's eyes shone with a golden light.
The Undead Race. Did they want to die?
He didn't mind sending them to hell.
Sir Lin.
Please.
Xue Ling invited Lin Xuan to the VIP seats.
Then, she sat beside him. Hun Ya sat down as well.
At this moment, a woman came from afar. Her face was red and filled with excitement.
Young Master Lin, I really respect you.
She held a flower basket in her hand. Sir Lin. This is for you.
Alright, leave it here.
Hun Ya knew Lin Xuan's attitude, so he said directly.
The woman nodded, then placed the flower basket on the table and turned to leave.
When she left, her lips curled into a mysterious smile.
Hun Ya and the others ignored her. After that, many female saints came to give gifts.
The entire table was piled up into a mountain.
Of course, during this process, countless genius young masters came to invite Xue Ling for a drink.
It could be said that Lin Xuan's side was very lively.
Xue Ling, Hun Ya, and the others didn't notice, but Lin Xuan frowned slightly.
In the next moment, his pupils shrank. A cold golden light appeared in his eyes.
He snorted coldly. The dragon sword soul in his body circulated and directly destroyed the aura that entered his body.
Then, he stared at the table in front of him.
It was also the first flower basket. There were some flowers inside. They were all precious spiritual herbs.
Lin Xuan's eyes were cold. He didn't pay much attention to the previous ones.
These flowers weren't poisonous, but when a few of them worked together, they could release a kind of poison.
It was a kind of poison mixed together. Once it was formed, the smell couldn't be detected at all.
But if a saint absorbed it, they would probably die from the poison.
So vicious. Who was this person coming for?
It was very likely that he was coming for him.
Lin Xuan's face was cold. With a wave of his hand, a ball of fire burned the flower basket to ashes.
In the next moment, he stood up.
Xue Ling Long and Hun Ya were stunned. What's going on? Who made Lin Xuan so angry?
Young Master Lin. Xue Ling Long wanted to say something, but in the next moment, her face paled and she almost fainted.
Hun Ya's scalp went numb. Lin Xuan waved his hand. Two dragon-shaped sword energies entered their bodies.
It destroyed their poison.
Then he said that the first flower basket was poisonous.
Where's that woman? Find her.
Poisonous!
Hun Ya's pupils shrank.
Xue Ling Long's expression also changed. No wonder she almost fainted just now.
Luckily, Lin Xuan was here. Otherwise, they would really be in danger today.
Young Master, don't worry. I'll send someone to find her. Xue Ling Long stood up and gritted her teeth.
Lin Xuan shook his head. No need. I'll go myself.
Today is your birthday party. You're the star.
He's coming for me.
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