Cross Blade Mark
Lin Jingxuan had never seen such a fast sword before. It was sharp, extreme, and filled with an aura of destruction.
He wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't dodge this sword. It was too fast, and it suppressed his blade intent and spiritual sea. Even his eyes froze, as if this sword couldn't be dodged.
"Luo Shengyu!"
Seeing that the Sword of Destruction was about to pierce through his forehead, Lin Jingxuan gritted his teeth and shouted. An ancient door immediately appeared behind him. The door opened, and a sealing aura rushed madly towards the Sword of Destruction.
Kacha Kacha …
Continuous cracking sounds rang out as the Sword Intent of Light of Destruction wildly bloomed, almost tearing the ancient door apart. Then, the sealing aura continued to flow, finally blocking the Sword of Destruction. The two of them let out a muffled sound, and finally disappeared at the same time.
"You actually have a protective treasure." After Baili Kuangsheng slashed out with his sword, his face became incomparably pale. He forcefully endured the blood in his throat and thrust his sword forward. Sword light flickered as he once again attacked Lin Jingxuan's vital point between his eyebrows.
At this moment, he no longer had the sharp aura of the sword. His spiritual power was like a candle flame in the wind, flickering and dimming, as if it could be extinguished at any time. His situation was extremely awkward.
Boom!
However, as soon as the sword light appeared, a slaughtering palm descended from the sky. A terrifying power suddenly blasted out and completely shattered the sword light. The blood-red palm shadow landed on the long sword and actually twisted the sword body.
Baili Kuangsheng's gaze flickered, and in the next instant, he felt a whistling sound from the side. A blood-red long saber as wide as a door swept towards him, and the tyrannical aura it exuded caused all the hair on his body to stand on end.
With a rumbling sound, the place where Baili Kuangsheng stood was instantly flooded by the flowing spiritual power of the world. Not long after, his figure flew out from the billowing dust and fell heavily to the ground.
A stream of dark red blood was spat out, dyeing the sky red.
"Audacious bastard, you actually dared to hide a killing move!" Lin Jingxuan let out an angry roar. Although he had escaped danger, the scene that had just occurred still lingered in his mind. It caused his breathing to become even more ragged, and he still hadn't recovered from his shock.
That sword was too terrifying. The saber light was extinguished, and the Daluo Saber Soul was broken. It was as if it could really destroy the heavens. It was simply a terrifying nightmare. Just a single glance was unforgettable.
If it weren't for the fact that Lin Jingxuan had countless trump cards on him, he might have already died in that instant.
"For the sake of protecting your lowly life, the Daluo Gold School is truly not stingy. They took out all their precious treasures. Unfortunately, I was still slightly lacking in the end, otherwise you would have died today." Baili Kuangsheng lay on the ground as he looked at Lin Jingxuan in front of him, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
"Shut up!" Lin Jingxuan was like a fox whose tail had been stepped on. He was so angry that his three corpses were about to explode. He gripped the Ghost Skeleton Blade in his right hand. The blade light was fleeting as he prepared to behead Baili Kuangsheng.
Baili Kuangsheng looked at the incoming blade light. He wanted to, but he didn't have enough strength.
The sword just now had already exhausted all his Spiritual Qi. After that, he had been blocked by Luo Sen and Gu Tianjiao at the same time. His injuries had worsened, and he couldn't make any movements to dodge. He could only watch as the blade light approached.
Boom!
As the saber light neared Baili Kuangsheng's body, before it even came into contact with him, it abruptly exploded. The resulting shockwave caused Baili Kuangsheng's long black hair to flutter in the wind. At the same time, Baili Kuangsheng's gaze froze.
In front of him, Gu Tianjiao stood there. His palm was stretched out, surrounded by a murderous aura. It tore all the blade light into nothingness. Not a single trace of it could touch Baili Kuangsheng's body.
"Gu Tianjiao, what is the meaning of this?" Lin Jingxuan shouted gloomily. He stared at Gu Tianjiao with a crazed expression. His ferocious appearance made it seem as if he would attack at any moment.
At this moment, Lin Jingxuan was in a violent rage. He didn't have much rationality left.
Before the battle, he had looked down on Baili Kuangsheng. He didn't put the latter in his eyes at all. His words were full of ridicule and mockery. However, just now, he had almost died at the hands of Baili Kuangsheng.
In a difficult situation, he had activated the Luosheng Jade. Only then did he save his life.
The Luosheng Jade was the protective treasure of the Daluo Golden Gate. Once it was activated, it could release a boundless sealing aura. It could even forcibly block the attack of a Nirvana Realm expert.
Although the jade was powerful, there were many restrictions. It could only be activated three times. After three times, its power would completely disappear and it would become useless.
The journey to the Ancient Star Mystery Realm had only been going for a few days, but Lin Jingxuan had already activated the Luosheng Jade. To him, this was a huge loss. He wanted nothing more than to tear Baili Kuangsheng apart on the spot.
Seeing Lin Jingxuan's furious appearance, the corners of Gu Tianjiao's mouth curled up slightly. He actually let out a laugh. This laughter contained a trace of madness. It caused everyone present to be puzzled. They didn't know what Gu Tianjiao meant by this.
After a moment, Gu Tianjiao stopped laughing. He said to Lin Jingxuan, "Brother Lin, since you hate Baili Kuangsheng so much, why do you still want to kill him? Can his death really allow you to vent all your hatred?"
Lin Jingxuan's breathing stopped. The rationality that had originally disappeared due to hatred gradually recovered. He began to ponder over Gu Tianjiao's words.
"Sometimes, living is even more unbearable than dying. If you die, you die. Your soul will return to the underworld and you will be reincarnated. However, if you continue to live with humiliation and suffer the supercilious looks of countless people, that is true revenge. It can vent the hatred in your heart.
"Furthermore, killing a monstrous genius isn't very satisfying. However, destroying a monstrous genius can make one's body and mind happy. Baili Kuangsheng's name is awe-inspiring. He is known as the peerless genius of the past 1,000 years in the Wanjian Pavilion. If he is destroyed by our hands, then our names will truly spread far and wide."
Gu Tianjiao didn't even bother to look at Baili Kuangsheng when he said those words. In his eyes, Baili Kuangsheng was nothing. To him, there was no difference whether he killed Baili Kuangsheng or not.
What he cared about was how to obtain the feeling of satisfaction!
"What you say makes sense." Lin Jingxuan nodded slightly. He also had a grudge against Chu Xingyun. However, when he saw Chu Xingyun being blasted out of the spatial crack with his own eyes, he didn't feel like he had gotten his revenge. Instead, he still felt a little indignant.
Just as Gu Tianjiao had said, sometimes living was even more unbearable than dying. The unbearable pain of a person who hated him was his joy.
Furthermore, the Daluo Golden Sect and the Wanjian Pavilion had been fighting for countless years. Lin Jingxuan was known as a rare genius of the Sword Dao. Just the thought of him dying at the hands of the Daluo Golden Sect made Lin Jingxuan excited.
"Isn't letting Baili Kuangsheng go like this the same as letting a tiger return to the mountain?" Luo Sen had a calm personality. He felt that this matter was a little inappropriate.
Gu Tianjiao laughed loudly. "All sword cultivators are proud and aloof people. Baili Kuangsheng came with a grudge to avenge Luo Yun. In the end, not only did he fail, but he also suffered a miserable defeat. Now, he is like a dead dog waiting to be slaughtered by us.
"Such a situation is simply a great humiliation for a sword cultivator. A shadow has already been left in his heart. He no longer has his drive, and his future achievements will definitely be limited. Moreover …"
Gu Tianjiao suddenly stopped speaking. Immediately after, he appeared in front of Baili Kuangsheng like a gust of wind. His right foot turned into a blur as he kicked heavily at Baili Kuangsheng's Spiritual Sea.
Boom!
The power of the kick was extremely terrifying. Baili Kuangsheng was sent flying. After landing, he skidded across the ground for over a hundred meters before coming to a stop. Blood constantly flowed from his mouth, dyeing his clothes red.
"That kick of mine has already shattered his spiritual sea. Although the shattering of his spiritual sea won't cause him to lose his cultivation, it's impossible for him to recover. From now on, Baili Kuangsheng will still be able to live and cultivate. However, he will no longer be a genius."
"From a genius to a mediocre person. This experience will forever be branded in the depths of his mind. It will be like a sharp blade that will make him suffer endless pain. Moreover, Wanjian Pavilion will continue to bear his pain and humiliation.
"In the end, will he die with shame, or will he be abandoned by the sect and fulfill the curse prematurely? Brother Lin, don't you find this question very interesting?" Gu Tianjiao was like a demon at the moment. He was controlling everything, making Baili Kuangsheng's life worse than death. His methods were extremely vicious.
"As expected, brother Gu is thoughtful." Lin Jingxuan laughed heartily. He naturally knew a bit about the Wanjian Pavilion's curse. A playful smile immediately appeared on his face.
A moment later, he took a step forward, arriving in front of Baili Kuangsheng. Seeing that Baili Kuangsheng was still glaring at him with his eyes wide open, Huang Xiaolong's expression darkened. Raising his right foot high, he stomped down with all his might.
A muffled sound rang out as Lin Jingxuan's right foot stomped on Baili Kuangsheng's cheek. The strength of the stomp was so great that half of Baili Kuangsheng's head was buried in the ground. Fresh blood flowed into the yellow soil, emitting a nauseating smell.
Lin Jingxuan bent down and said to Baili Kuangsheng with a sinister smile, "Baili Kuangsheng, I hope you remember that this is the result of angering me. However, from today onwards, you will never be able to anger me again, because you don't have the right to!"
After saying this, Lin Jingxuan raised his right foot and waved the Ghost Skeleton Blade. Two rays of blade light shot out in an instant, forming a cross. Carrying an eerie Ghost Qi, it imprinted on Baili Kuangsheng's right cheek with incomparable accuracy.
Rip!
The blade light contained spiritual energy. As soon as it pierced the skin, it wildly corroded the cross-shaped wound. The pain was intense. Even Baili Kuangsheng found it difficult to endure. Dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he almost fainted on the spot.
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