"We can spare your life and just hand you over to the Shaking Light Sacred Land."

"But if you dare resist, I’ll definitely smash every bone in your body."

"Not only that, I’ll tear out your tendons and peel off your skin, make you wish you were dead!"

The Skinny Elder was also grinning viciously. Anyway, according to the Shaking Light Sacred Land’s request, as long as the target still had one last breath, it was fine.

"You two sure talk big." Lin Xuan snorted coldly. "Hurry up and report your names, I don’t kill trash."

"Courting death! Your grandpa here is one of the Northwest Ghosts!"

"Surrender obediently, that’s your best chance at staying alive."

"What ghosts? Never heard of you!" Lin Xuan let out a cold snort, dazzling light bursting from his eyes.

"If you want to capture me, let’s see if you’ve got what it takes."

As he spoke, countless streaks of Sword Light shot skyward from his body, lighting up the entire sky.

Not only that, the Dragon Sword Domain around him churned and surged. Tens of thousands of Sword Lights crisscrossed Heaven and Earth, piercing straight through the Cloud Peak.

"Brat, you dare make a move on us Northwest Ghosts? You really are an idiot!"

The Fat Old Man let out a cold laugh and stepped out, his aura erupting once again.

Then he thrust his palm out. Endless Cold Energy surged forth, like an Ice and Snow World, making one’s whole body tremble.

"Profound Ice Palm!"

With a single strike of his palm, Cold Ice flashed across the sky, and the entire Space was instantly frozen.

The massive power of frost rapidly slashed toward Lin Xuan.

Behind him, the Skinny Elder wore a cold smile and still did not make a move.

Because he believed that just one of them alone was enough to subdue the other party.

The Dark Red Divine Dragon likewise didn’t attack. He watched the battlefield nervously, constantly guarding against that Skinny Elder.

Humph!

Lin Xuan gave a cold snort and waved his palm. The Dragon Sword Domain around him shuddered as countless Sword Lights slashed out at high speed.

Sharp to the extreme, they hacked forward.

Crack, crack, crack!

In an instant, the sky-full of Cold Ice was mercilessly cleaved apart, creating a vacuum zone.

However, the opponent was indeed formidable.

Even though that Cold Energy had been cut open, it was still unimaginably terrifying, linking together to form a world of frost.

It seemed as if it wanted to Ice Seal all the Sword Qi.

Not only that, the entire Space instantly filled with countless blue frost.

They then turned into one massive ice spike after another, viciously stabbing toward Lin Xuan.

In an instant, the Void was pierced open; one could imagine how sharp those ice spikes were.

Turns out that unknowingly, the Fat Old Man had also unleashed his own frost Domain.

Countless layers of Cold Ice blotted out the sky; the entire Space turned into an Ice and Snow World.

"Brat, it’s over! Trapped in my frost Domain, you have no way to escape."

A cold smile surfaced on the Fat Old Man’s face.

His frost Domain was extremely terrifying.

Even Martial Artists of the same realm would be unable to escape once entering, let alone some snot-nosed kid.

But in the next instant, the smile on his face froze.

His pupils abruptly shrank, and every hair on his body stood on end.

A streak of Sword Light, bizarre to the extreme, appeared in front of the Fat Old Man in a flash.

"What’s going on!"

The Fat Old Man’s expression changed drastically because before this, he hadn’t noticed how this Sword Qi had appeared at all.

However, the ferocious aura it carried made his whole body go cold.

This shocked him far too much.

You know, in his Cold Ice Domain, he didn’t just have the sharp attacks of Ice Cones.

That Cold Energy could even slow a Martial Artist’s movements.

If someone with weaker Cultivation was inside this Cold Ice Domain, even the hot blood in their body would freeze solid.

Let alone unleashing such a terrifying Sword Light.

That was simply something no human could do.

However, this Fat Old Man was no ordinary figure. Even with such a terrifying Sword Light suddenly appearing in front of him, he still reacted quickly.

His body shot backward while his palms kept waving.

In an instant, the Cold Energy around him formed towering ice mountains, blocking his front.

Bang, bang, bang!

However, he still underestimated this Sword Light from Lin Xuan.

After piercing through five ice mountains in a row, that terrifying Sword Light once again slashed toward the Fat Old Man.

"Damn it!"

The Fat Old Man roared and spat out a blue Ice Shield, blocking it in front of him.

Bang!

The vicious Sword Light crashed into it, stirring up waves a thousand layers high.

However, this Blue Ice Cold Shield was incredibly tough and ultimately managed to block that Sword Light.

But the Fat Old Man still staggered backward nonstop.

Damn it, this is impossible! How can he be this strong?

The Fat Old Man’s expression was filled with terror. Within his King Domain, he was the Sovereign.

Yet the other party seemed even more terrifying than him.

"Damn it, I don’t believe it!"

"Cold Ice Howl!"

In an instant, snowflakes drifted in the sky, Cold Energy surged, forming storm after storm that swept toward Lin Xuan.

This was no ordinary storm; it was empowered by the strength of the Cold Ice Domain. A typical Six-star King under this cold gale would be turned into an ice sculpture.

Humph!

"Six God Sword Skill."

With a cold snort, two figures appeared behind Lin Xuan, carrying the power of the entire Domain as they swiftly charged forth.

These were two sword body phantoms; under the effect of the Dragon Sword Domain, they were sharp beyond measure.

Pu, pu, pu!

In a flash, the sky-full of frozen Cold Energy was completely sliced apart.

Not only that, but Lin Xuan also grasped the Nine Nether Demon Sword, fusing with the two sword body phantoms.

Then he chopped out an astonishing streak of Sword Qi.

This Sword Qi transformed into a giant dragon, surging and roaring as it crashed into the Cold Ice Domain in an instant.

Boom-crack!

The blue Cold Ice Domain instantly showed Lie Hen and then exploded with a roar.

Pff!

The Fat Old Man was sent flying, his face chalk-white.

He coughed up blood, his expression filled with unspeakable terror.

"Damn it! How is this possible!"

"He’s just a Three-star King, how can he possess such overwhelming power?"

He was utterly shocked.

You know, among Six-star Kings, he was considered quite a strong one. Martial Artists of the same realm couldn’t even last ten moves in his hands.

Yet now, a Three-star King had easily shattered his King Domain.

He simply couldn’t believe it.

However, Lin Xuan opposite him just snorted coldly, gripped the Nine Nether Demon Sword, and charged in again.

He didn’t care what kind of "ghost" the man was. Since the guy dared set his sights on him, he would have to pay the price.

The Nine Nether Demon Sword came alive, countless Sword Lights surging forward like a tide, slashing toward the front.

Bang, bang, bang!

The Fat Old Man held up a blue Ice Shield, blocking again and again.

Every strike made him cough up blood. Fortunately, this blue Ice Shield was an Earth-rank Treasure; otherwise, it would’ve shattered long ago.

If not for that, he’d have already been carved to pieces by this Sword Qi.

But even so, he’d still suffered extremely severe injuries and probably wouldn’t last much longer.

So this is all the Northwest Ghosts amount to. You dare come to kill me, then you pay the price!

The Gale Battle Boots under Lin Xuan’s feet suddenly burst with light.

Whoosh!

The next instant, his speed soared. Almost at the same time, he slashed out four crescent-shaped Sword Qi arcs around the Fat Old Man.

His speed was too fast. No matter how tough the Fat Old Man was, there was no way he could defend against this.

He was about to be sliced apart by those brutal Sword Qi, when suddenly, a furious roar rang out from behind.