Boom!
An earth-shattering explosion resounded through the air, causing the world within a hundred kilometers to violently tremble. Space wildly distorted, and one mountain after another collapsed.
Lin Xuan wielded the ancient bluestone spear, destroying Yang Huang's sword light in one fell swoop. After pausing briefly in the air, he continued to thrust forward, heading straight for Yang Huang's body.
The tip of the ancient bluestone spear glowed with a thousand meters of light. It pierced through space, carrying with it an apocalyptic killing intent as it locked onto Yang Huang.
At this moment, everything in the world seemed to come to a standstill. Even time seemed to come to a standstill.
Yang Huang's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the sharp light before him. His heart instantly sank to the bottom!
Fast! Too fast! Faster than the flow of time!
Strong! Too strong! So strong that he couldn't even muster the will to resist. It seemed like he could only stretch out his neck and wait for his death.
"How can this be?! What happened to Lin Xuan in such a short time? Why is he more than a hundred times stronger than when he was in Skycleanse City?! "
"No!"
At the final moment, Yang Huang exerted all his strength, placing the high-grade dao artifact Cold Mountain in front of his chest in an attempt to block the ancient bluestone spear!
Alas, it was all in vain.
Boom!
A massive explosion!
The high-grade dao artifact Cold Mountain exploded the moment it came into contact with the ancient bluestone spear, splintering into fragments that flew everywhere.
After that, Yang Huang's protective shield exploded into pieces like a bubble, and his body of flesh and blood was blasted into powder by a vast and mighty force that was like a torrent in the horizon. Not even his corpse remained while his body and soul were obliterated!
"Sect Master!"
"How is this possible?! Sect Master is dead? "
"Why? How could Sect Master not even be able to block a single blow from Lin Xuan? Can anyone tell me why? "
Seeing Yang Huang turn to ash in a single exchange, the Ironsword Sect members were all stunned.
Shock, anger, sorrow, despair …
Even the strongest of them, Yang Huang, was no match for Lin Xuan. Who else could stop Lin Xuan?
In contrast, the people of the Daoyi Sect were overjoyed. Their morale was high, and they began to pursue the remaining experts of the Iron Sword Sect.
Their Dao Master, Lin Xuan, was usually elusive. Now that their Dao Master had arrived in person, how could they not do their best to perform in front of their Dao Master?
Even Maki Cangsheng, Li Qiushui, Chi Wufeng, and the others were using their full strength to display their true strength.
Zhao Tiehu was even more hardworking. His long saber slashed out one terrifying saber light after another, firmly suppressing his opponent into a disadvantageous position, causing him to be flustered.
Taking advantage of his opponent's absent-mindedness, Zhao Tiehu suddenly summoned a majestic black dragon seal, which smashed into the Iron Sword Sect Elder's head like a mountain, smashing him into meat paste.
Zhao Tiehu grabbed his opponent's belongings and stopped moving. He raised his eyes to look at the majestic figure in the distant sky who was like a Fiendgod. His eyes gradually flashed with a trace of a resolute light.
"Some people are blessed by the heavens and seem to be destined to be the main character of the world. It is unwise to make an enemy of such a person!
"On the contrary, following such a person is what a wise man should do!
"With the help of this guy's luck, I, Zhao Tiehu, may be able to go further and climb higher!
"Lin Xuan, as long as your luck does not decline, you will be the only person I, Zhao Tiehu, will be loyal to in the future!"
At this moment, Zhao Tiehu secretly made up his mind to rely on Lin Xuan.
In the sky, with the addition of Lin Xuan, the Iron Sword Sect was quickly defeated. Experts were constantly dying, and people were constantly escaping from the battlefield.
After a short quarter of an hour, the battle was completely over. The elites of the Iron Sword Sect who came to "rescue" Dali lost more than ninety people, including the Sect Master. Only a dozen or so escaped.
On the other hand, the Taiyi Sect only lost twelve divine guards.
"Greetings, Sect Master!"
"Greetings, Master!"
When the battle was over, Maki Cangsheng, Li Qiushui, Chi Wufeng, Jing Wushang, Zhao Tiehu, and the others all came forward to pay respects to Lin Xuan. Their eyes were full of reverence as they looked at Lin Xuan.
Now, Lin Xuan just stood there casually, but he brought a faint sense of oppression to everyone, making them feel as if they were facing a giant beast from ancient times.
"You may all rise."
Lin Xuan waved his hand casually. He looked at Zhao Tiehu and smiled playfully. "Did you get the army down there?"
"Huh?"
Zhao Tiehu was stunned, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "Daoist Master, please investigate. That was the doing of my sworn second brother, Song Shiren. Song Shiren originally wanted to win by numbers, but he didn't know that it was like throwing an egg at a rock, and he made a fool of himself.
However, he now knows his mistake and is willing to submit to the Taiyi Sect. I hope that Sect Master can let bygones be bygones and spare his life. "
Lin Xuan's eyes were deep. "I can give him a chance to turn over a new leaf, but only once. I hope he can grasp it well."
"Thank you, Sect Master."
Zhao Tiehu gritted his teeth and knelt on one knee.
Lin Xuan nodded with satisfaction.
With this bow, Zhao Tiehu was officially under his command.
He let Song Shiren go because he wanted to give face to Zhao Tiehu. On the other hand, he found that Song Shiren was indeed a talent.
In the Realm of True Force, the population was huge, and there were as many martial artists as there were hairs on a cow. Every country had a huge army, ranging from a few million to a few million.
However, such a huge army was usually scattered all over the world. Very few people could unite them as a whole.
In a large-scale army battle, being able to send one or two million people at a time was already a rare large-scale battle. As for mobilizing an army of tens of millions, it was too difficult. Very few people dared to try.
However, Song Shiren was actually able to mobilize such a huge army in a short period of time. There were as many as five to six million people, and he did not cause any trouble. This required extraordinary ability.
In Lin Xuan's plan, if he wanted to expand beyond the heavens in the future, this kind of talent might come in handy.
However, he would not easily accept Zhao Tiehu's submission. This was because he understood that Zhao Tiehu was very ambitious and difficult to control.
He looked at Zhao Tiehu with a deep gaze and said, "Zhao Tiehu, do you sincerely want to submit to me?"
Zhao Tiehu said solemnly, "Daolord's talent is peerless, and his martial arts are flourishing. He has a bright future ahead of him. He will definitely become one of the rulers of this world in the future. It is my honor to be able to follow Daolord, a mighty ruler of this world. Therefore, I, Zhao Tiehu, sincerely wish to serve Daolord, and serve my Lord with all my heart!
If you have any doubts about me, I, Zhao Tiehu, am willing to make a heavenly oath to clear my mind! "
"It's too troublesome to make an oath. There's no need for that!"
Lin Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "Zhao Tiehu, if you sincerely submit to me, I plan to give you the Source of Faith on behalf of the Tai Yi Holy King and let you become a loyal servant of the Holy King. Are you willing to accept?"
"Hmm?"
Zhao Tiehu's face changed slightly, and his lowered eyes flickered.
He had heard a little about the Source of Faith. Once he accepted it, it would be difficult to get rid of it in the future. It was something more difficult than an oath.
However, Zhao Tiehu did not have the guts to reject it directly.
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