The clouds in the sky exploded, and twelve figures slowly walked down. The person in the lead was also drinking wine, and he carried a jade pipa on his back. He was around forty years old, and his cold face had a weathered look.
These twelve people weren't weak, all of them had Heroes Tokens. The weakest of them was a Transcendent Third Stage cultivator while the leader was a Transcendent Fourth Stage cultivator. These people were obviously heroes of the past because they were all over twenty-five years old. Of course, the older they were, the more solid their cultivation base would be.
"What do you want?" "Yes."
Lin Ling was still drinking wine as he spoke indifferently. His heart was heavy, he didn't expect someone to follow him so soon after he left Sky Hill City. It seemed like Mistress Shui Wu was right, those who wanted to kill him wouldn't do it openly.
"I drink wine, you drink wine too. What you don't know is that I drink raw wine, you drink dead wine!" "Yes."
The middle-aged man with the pipa shook his head as if he was talking to himself. He took out his pipa and started to sing in the air. His voice was heroic, shaking the clouds. Occasionally, good wine would flow down his throat, giving him an indescribable elegance.
"Wild Song, your elegance is still the same as before!" "Yes."
The other eleven people smiled faintly as if they were admiring the middle-aged man's pipa. They weren't worried about what they were going to do next.
Lin Ling frowned, these people seemed to be very arrogant. He spoke again, "What do you want?" "Yes."
"Shut up, the song hasn't ended yet, your time of death hasn't come yet. "Yes."
One of the eleven people shouted angrily, as if he was angry at Lin Ling for not knowing what was good for him.
"Seems like you're here to kill me. Who told you to come?" Lin Ling sneered. It wasn't hard to understand the meaning of their words, they were here to kill him. If they could kill him, then kill him. Why play the pipa? Did they think that Lin Ling was an ant that could be trampled on?
"You don't understand the Dao of Killing. Killing is an art. If you kill crudely, how can you talk about the Dao of Killing?" "Yes."
A girl from the Eleventh High School also shouted coldly. She then shook her head, "As for who wants to kill you, you don't need to know. You only need to know that your head is very valuable. At the same time, in order to let you walk safely in hell, we'll give you a song. This is the rule of the Twelve Northern Mountains Evil Killers!" "Yes."
"Twelve heroes, no wonder you're so confident. But could it be that you've never thought that this song is not for me, but for you? Lin Ling slowly pulled out the Tyrant Song Sword, his eyes turning cold.
"I know that your Starseizing Violet Palace has killed heroes in the past, but those were only heroes that had just risen to prominence. You ought to know that we're already over 25 years old, and our strengths are the strongest amongst the heroes. Not to mention that you can kill one hero, but it doesn't mean that you can fight all the heroes! An old man said with a smile. His smile was very benevolent, but his words were very cold.
"Not to mention the fact that we have twelve heroes! The woman was still as cold as ever.
In the sky, the middle-aged man who was playing the pipa seemed to be intoxicated by his own music. He shook his head slightly, as if he was enjoying the final song that would kill.
.... but I........... that person............................................................................ . "
Lin Ling's smile became even colder. "Didn't she tell you that I'm already a hero?" .
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ling moved. He unsheathed his sword and slashed at the sky!
The earth exploded. A power close to two universes was released. The eleven people's eyes narrowed. They seemed to see a sword slashing toward the sky. That momentum was shocking.
"Don't panic. Kill him after the song. Our rules can't be broken. Ye Shan, stop him!" But soon, the old man said indifferently. He still adhered to his rule of killing people, and gave them a song of hell!
The others also regained their calmness and were intoxicated by the pipa music. Lin Ling could kill heroes, but killing one did not mean that he could kill all of them. Moreover, they were all veteran heroes!
Unfortunately, they didn't know that Lin Ling had already become a hero!
Pop! Pop!
With a slash of the sword, the power of two universes erupted. The greatsword was like a rainbow, and one of them took a large step forward. His Ultimate Mark martial art was released, controlling the earth on the ground. However, with a slash of the sword, the castle-like earth was split into two, and even that person was split into two.
Buzz! .
The sound of the pipa stopped, the middle aged man was no longer intoxicated by the music. The eyes of the others narrowed, the one who died was a Transcendent realm cultivator, his strength wasn't weak, but he was killed in a single strike. Lin Ling was different from what the middle aged man had said!
"Who asked you to come! . "
Lin Ling's eyes were cold, and he once again shot forward. His large sword slashed out like a rainbow. Compared to when he was in the Heroes' Assessment, his current strength had increased by almost 30%. An ordinary sword attack could reach the power of two universes. Most importantly, Lin Ling's Tyrannical Song Sword had been refined by himself once. He had removed the profound meaning of the Overwhelming Righteousness and increased its defense and attack. It could even be said that this sword was another form of the armor that the emperor had refined!
Pop! Pop!
The second sword slashed out and yet another elite died. This time, it was an elite at the fourth level of the Transcendent Realm. The expressions of the remaining elites drastically changed, they were finally certain that Lin Ling was different from what that person had said. After all, that person had said that Lin Ling was able to kill the elite, but it was a narrow victory!
"Kill! Pop! "
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
"Pop! Pop! "
There was no need for Extreme Pattern martial arts, and there was no need for a burst of spiritual source. Physical strength represented everything!
This sword exceeded the power of two universes, reaching the power of three universes, extremely terrifying.
Rumble!
Like a bolt of lightning striking down, the sword split the remaining heroes into two. Only two of them were still alive. They sucked in a breath of cold air. Was Lin Ling a hero?
"You are a hero!" The middle-aged man playing the pipa was one of the survivors. At this moment, how could he still be thinking about playing the pipa?
"Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!"
Lin Ling stepped on the void and nodded coldly. He tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, and a majestic aura was released once again. "Heaven Sword!"
This sword slashed towards the sky from below as if it wanted to split the sky into two. This was the power of the first layer of the Fiendgod Overlord Physique. One move turned into two moves, first the earth, then the sky!
Pop!
An enormous sword beam soared into the sky. The middle-aged man who was playing the pipa had a terrified expression on his face. He felt that he could only receive this sword attack and not dodge it. This was a rule that only Great Success Realm Extreme Pattern Martial Arts had. Looking at the sword slashing down from the ground, he constantly roared in his heart.
Pop!
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