Clash Of The Sword Titans

Chapter 172: Destiny (1)

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Just after Lin Wangbei slashed with his sword several times, no matter how hard Wen Zhengrong ran, he couldn't escape from the tens of miles of coverage in an instant.

When he endured the aftermath of a sword explosion again, blood finally burst out all over his body, and his immortal body showed signs of collapsing.

Wen Zhengrong also spurted a stream of blood arrows from his mouth and did not even dare to explore the injuries inside his body.

He was afraid that if he slowed down even a little bit, he would die from the destructive sword energy.

So he could only take out the elixir from the storage ring, stuff it into his mouth randomly, find a direction, and continue running for his life.

Only now did he understand the difference between the top Mingyou powerhouse and the Immortal Realm. Even if he had become Mingyou today, he might not be able to withstand two swords in front of a warrior like Lin Wangbei.

Lin Wangbei in the sky finally stopped and felt that Wen Zhengrong's aura was weakening. He knew that he had reached the end of his crossbow. He sighed and raised his sword, about to strike again, when suddenly there was an old man in the distance. The voice advised: "Marshal Lin has destroyed the Baili Mountains. Does he really want to invade our safe place?"

Lin Wangbei paused with his raised hand, looked at the place where the sound came from, frowned for a moment and then said: "Lin will only take his life, you don't have to worry."

"Marshal Lin, stop it. If the fight continues, we old guys can't just sit idly by and ignore it."

Seeing that Lin Wangbei had no intention of stopping, another old voice slowly sounded.

"If you think Lin is in the way, you might as well arrest that person. If he doesn't die, Lin will never stop." Lin Wangbei smiled slightly and ignored the threats from these strong men of the sect.

Even the place where they established their sect belonged to the Holy Kingdom of Tiantian, so Lin Wangbei naturally had the confidence to confront them.

However, his attitude still annoyed some people.

A woman's voice said: "Lin Wangbei, when we established our clan here, we made an agreement with the old emperor of the Holy Kingdom. The two sides will not interfere with each other. If the Holy Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven is in trouble, we will still We will help you. Do you want to break the covenant and force us to take action against you by acting so domineeringly today?"

"Your Excellency?"

Lin Wangbei silently lowered the hand holding the knife and asked softly.

The woman thought that Lin Wangbei had given in, and said coldly: "Lingyin Yuming."

"It turns out he is a senior from the Lingyin lineage." Lin Wangbei nodded and said with a smile: "Why don't senior capture that man, and Lin will withdraw from the mountains immediately. He will never cause trouble here."

"Are you ordering me?" the woman said dissatisfiedly: "You are only serving as a marshal. We are here, and even the emperor of the Holy Kingdom dare not act arrogantly. You..."

Before she could finish her words, Lin Wangbei had already slashed out with his sword, causing the void to vibrate. The black sword light flashed with arcs of electricity, directly cutting off the woman's voice, leaving only earth-shattering explosions that continued to reverberate.

After a long time, the woman's furious voice came again: "How dare you attack me!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you too."

The smile on Lin Wangbei's face disappeared and he said coldly: "We are just a group of people lingering in the Holy Kingdom. Do you really think of yourself as a person? Lin respects you as seniors and is willing to take a step back. If you are shameless, then Don’t blame Lin for bloodbathing your mountain range!”

"Marshal Lin, calm down!"

The old voice who spoke first said again: "Yu Ming also made an unintentional mistake. He did not want to be an enemy of the Marshal. Please also ask the Marshal not to affect innocent people."

And the somewhat arrogant female voice stopped speaking at this moment.

Lin Wangbei's previous sword cut off at least 20% of her Lingyin lineage's strength, and killed and injured more than a thousand disciples.

That's right, Lin Wangbei just stood there and slashed through the air, killing thousands of disciples in Lingyin's lineage, including Yu Ming himself who was injured.

This terrifying strength made those who tried to stop him tremble with fear, fearing that Lin Wangbei would stab them in anger.

"Since it was an unintentional mistake, you don't need to persuade me anymore."

Lin Wangbei raised the long knife and said calmly: "That man is a traitor to the Holy Kingdom. He must die today."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Wangbei jumped after Wen Zhengrong's breath.

Just after he left, deep in the mountains, a woman in blue dared to slowly rise into the sky and stared at the direction Lin Wangbei left, with anger and a trace of fear for the rest of her life on her face.

There was a faint bloodstain between her eyebrows, which looked like a knife wound.

That was the warning Lin Wangbei gave her with a knife in the air.

Being able to control his power to such an extent meant that Lin Wangbei was fully capable of cutting off her head from the air.

"Yu Ming, why are you doing this?" At this time, another beautiful woman in white flew to her side and said bitterly: "It's not easy for Lingyin's lineage to have such accumulation today. Because of your words, Lin Wangbei killed thousands of our disciples... If he also killed you, what should we do?"

This beautiful woman was only in the realm of immortality, and her eyes were full of worry.

"Lin Wangbei... so majestic, I will remember this."

Yu Ming gritted his teeth and swallowed, wiped the blood from his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "The situation in the Holy Kingdom of Tuntian has been turbulent recently, and his attack was just a demonstration to us. In the final analysis, he was afraid that we would give birth to something else. The idea of even taking refuge in the Jitian Demon Kingdom."

The beautiful woman in white said worriedly: "Since you already know, why bother to offend him? If this happens, won't it be difficult for our Lingyin family to move forward?"

"Sister, you don't understand what these people think. The more times like this, the more we should appear in their sight." Yu Ming took a deep look at the woman in white and said, "If we follow those old guys, we should hide behind If you remain silent in the mountains, it will only arouse the fear of the Holy Kingdom."

"But… "

The beautiful woman in white still felt sorry for those dead disciples.

Yu Ming, however, said nonchalantly: "They are just some disciples. If you die, you will die. As long as you, sister, also become a master, why worry about the lack of hope for the rise of my Lingyin lineage?"

These demon sect practitioners like them don't care about human life. Compared with the Tiantian Holy Kingdom, which has already established a kingdom, this kind of sect does not regard ordinary disciples as human beings at all. Even if a thousand people were killed with one sword, even if all the disciples of the sect were wiped out with one sword, as long as the high-end combat power is still there, it would not be considered a serious injury.

Lin Wangbei had figured out their characters. The sword with a warning meaning only killed some ordinary disciples. Except for Yu Ming himself, he did not take action on other warriors.

"This Lin Wangbei seems to be a smart man too."

Yu Ming narrowed his eyes, showing a thoughtful expression.

"This guy doesn't care about offending those sects at all!"

"Stop those masters with one strike!"

Wen Zhengrong, who was still running for his life, was already heartbroken. When Lin Wangbei was stopped just now, he ran far away in one breath, but he still heard the movement behind him.

Especially that terrifying knife, even when he saw it from a distance, Wen Zhengrong felt a little desperate.

After thinking about it, he felt that he still couldn't enter the realm of those sects, otherwise he would be knocked into the hands of those people, and he was afraid that he would be tied up directly and given to Lin Wangbei.

So Wen Zhengrong suppressed his aura to the limit and took a detour, hoping to return to the underground palace.

At this moment, I am afraid that only the underground palace is the safest.

After all, it is possible to meet those powerful people from aristocratic families. For these people who covet the inheritance of the upper world, they are still somewhat important.

No matter how powerful Lin Wangbei is, he can't kill people from aristocratic families on the spur of the moment.

After thinking about this, Wen Zhengrong moved faster, not caring about the injuries inside his body. Even if the immortal body was about to burst, he wanted to escape back to the underground palace.

Lin Wangbei seemed to have noticed Wen Zhengrong's detour and turned back. After a while, he suddenly showed an unexpected expression, looked at it intently for a moment, and said with a smile: "This... is quite interesting."

He did not continue to chase, but instead had some thoughts of watching a show, waiting for Wen Zhengrong to return to the secret passage of the underground palace.

Just when Wen Zhengrong was about to approach the secret passage and thought that Lin Wangbei had lost track of him, a somewhat delicate figure suddenly jumped out from the side, holding an extremely exaggerated sword in both hands, and struck him fiercely!

Although Wen Zhengrong felt her aura, his injuries were too severe. Facing this long-planned knife, he was unable to dodge, and a hideous wound was cut on his chest on the spot.

"It's you!"

Wen Zhengrong looked at the person intently and shouted: "How dare you, a little girl, want to kill me!?"

Su Liu swung the sword with no expression on his face, without giving him a chance to recover, and slashed him with one strike!