As soon as the Iron Dragon Claw seed was absorbed into his body, Lin Xuan's Silver Dragon Claw seed immediately exuded a sense of pressure, like the owner of a territory declaring its sovereignty.
The Iron Dragon Claw seed immediately escaped from Lin Xuan's body as if it was frightened.
Eh?
Lin Xuan was a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, he quickly thought of a solution. First, he quietly absorbed the Silver Dragon Claw seed into the Illusory Demon Orb, then successfully absorbed the Iron Dragon Claw seed into his body.
At this time, Di Cang had already begun the next segment.
Respectfully taking down the golden book from the Nine Dragon Throne, he solemnly handed it over to a young man with an imposing appearance.
This young man's appearance was seventy to eighty percent similar to Gu Longxiang, but his eyes were steady and resolute. His face exuded a hint of holy light, and his temperament carried a faint sense of responsibility and mission. At first glance, one could tell he was a talent that had been carefully cultivated by the Dragon Soul Hall.
The young man raised the golden book high and loudly sang: "I am the Holy Son, Gu Xinghun. Fellow daoists, please come forward and leave your soul mark on the golden book. From now on, you will live and die with the Holy Temple, forever under the protection of the Dragon God, and enjoy the prosperity of the Dragon Soul Hall!"
The assassins were silent for a moment, then began to line up and one by one, leave their soul mark on the golden book.
Everyone understood that there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world. After obtaining the Dragonclaw Vine seed, everyone would become a core member of the Dragon Soul Hall. Naturally, they would have to pay something, and that is loyalty and life.
Every time they leave their mark on the golden book, the book would emit a red light and the assassins would immediately feel a blood red mark on the Dragonclaw Vine seed.
In the future, if they betrayed the Dragon Soul Hall, whether it was a betrayal in action or in heart, it would be easily detected by the holder of the golden book.
Even if they were thousands of miles away, the holder of the golden book would be able to trigger the blood dragon mark and destroy the traitor's soul.
The high priest of the golden book, Di Cang, stood high up on the stage, looking down at the people below like a high and mighty god.
Lin Xuan and Mu Qingning were at the back of the line, slowly moving forward.
At this moment, although Lin Xuan's expression was calm, his palms were already sweating.
At this point, there was no turning back. He could only brace himself. If he succeeded, he might have a chance to live. If he failed, he would definitely die.
Moreover, he had to do it before he left his soul imprint.
Once I leave my mark on the golden book in the Dragon Soul Hall, I'm afraid I'll never be able to escape from Di Cang's palm again.
The Executioner Blade could only be used once, and it could only be used once.
What Lin Xuan needed to consider now was how to maximize the effect of this slash.
Lin Xuan's expression was solemn as he looked straight ahead. As the group slowly moved forward, he secretly observed the distribution of strength in the hall from the corner of his eyes.
What he fears the most is the son of the Dragon God and High Priest Di Cang. These two must be dealt with in one fell swoop.
Other than that, there was also the Saint, Gu Xinghun, and sixteen powerful Blood Dragon Guards in the God Astral Realm.
Only by killing all of these people would he have a chance to escape.
However, was the Executioner Blade really that powerful? Lin Xuan felt a headache coming on as he thought about it.
Of course, in addition to killing the enemies in front of him, he also had to think about how to get rid of Mu Qingning and Cao Shijie, who was likely to appear.
As for the assassins around him, there were not many God Astral Realm experts. As long as there was chaos, it wouldn't be difficult to get rid of them.
Just as Lin Xuan was silently deducing in his heart, he was suddenly pushed by someone. At the same time, a discordant voice sounded in his ear.
"Get lost! Trash Zhao Chong, what right do you have to stand in front of me! Get to the back! "Hong Jiantao looked at Lin Xuan with disdain, his face full of arrogance and despotism.
Lin Xuan looked at him coldly and didn't say anything. He obediently lined up behind Hong Jiantao.
He sneered in his heart. I didn't want to bother with you, but since you want to court death, I don't mind adding you to the list.
Gradually, Lin Xuan followed the team to the front of the hall. He was less than a hundred meters away from the high platform.
Suddenly, an ice-cold little hand grasped his large hand. Soon after, a short knife that was as light as a feather yet extremely heavy appeared in his hand.
Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat. In an instant, every nerve in his body tensed up. He immediately grasped the short knife tightly without hesitation!
Buzz!
As if the whole world was trembling, a fifty-meter long white light came out of the short knife and inadvertently pierced through the crowd in front of him.
This knife light was tangible but intangible. It didn't leave any bloodstains or wounds.
However, Lin Xuan instantly felt that the nearly a hundred assassins in front of him who were pierced by the knife light died in an instant. Among them was Li Fengxian, who had just received the Silver Dragon Claw.
However, there was one person who seemed to have inadvertently dodged the knife light. It was Hong Jiantao!
Hong Jiantao suddenly turned around and stared at Lin Xuan with a pair of eagle-like eyes. His mouth curved into a sinister sneer.
"Lin Xuan, you can't play with this thing. Give it to me!"
As he spoke, he didn't hesitate to make a move to snatch it. A Divine Star Realm aura spread out.
Cao Shijie!
This damn Hong Jiantao, he's actually Cao Shijie in disguise!
This guy hid too well!
Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank. His heart shook violently!
However, he didn't have time to pay attention to Cao Shijie.
Because at this time he had attracted Di Cang's attention. The son of the Dragon God was also irritable. He must immediately swing this knife!
At this moment, he could only believe in Mu Qingning. Believe that she can stop Cao Shijie!
Mu Qingning didn't disappoint him.
Almost at the moment Cao Shijie turned around, Mu Qingning had already pointed her finger like a sword. Pointing at Lin Xuan's ribs, she quickly attacked Cao Shijie!
Screech!
A screech rang out.
As Mu Qingning pointed with her finger, a palm-sized Ice Luan shot out. It carried a vast amount of power as it instantly slammed into Cao Shijie's chest.
Bang!
There was a loud explosion.
Cao Shijie vomited blood and flew backwards.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's eyes were as cold as steel. In his eyes, there was only the son of the Dragon God and Di Cang!
But he knew this wasn't enough!
His killing intent wasn't strong enough!
The Executioner's knife light wasn't long enough!
It wasn't enough to kill Di Cang, and it wasn't enough to touch the son of the Dragon God!
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill everything! Everyone will die, only I will live! Kill without mercy! "
Lin Xuan roared in his heart. His eyes suddenly turned red. Holding the sacred weapon in his hand, his killing intent exploded!
Boom!
The Executioner's knife light suddenly soared!
30 meters, 40 meters, 50 meters … 300 meters, 400 meters, 500 meters … 900 meters, 1000 meters, 1200 meters …
In one hundredth of a second, a 1500 meter long white knife light stretched across the space of the hall. The monstrous killing intent spread out, making everyone feel suffocated.
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