The Prodigies War-Chapter 2810 Who Else Wishes to Die?
The death of Ying Yue set off a great shock among the distant spectators, especially the experts of the Divine Ying Clan whose eyes almost burst out of their sockets! Meanwhile in the battlefield, Lin Xun's Green Wood Dao Body had already engaged with the three divine juniors of the Liangqiu Clan.
Boom!
Dao light rumbled. Dao arts whistled. Terrifying energy fluctuations drowned the area around the Fortune Starry Firmament.
At least in the scope of Fortune Divine City, this battle could be considered of the highest caliber as one between unrivaled experts in the Supreme Emperor Ancestor Stage. Ying Yue's death had deeply affected the Liangqiu trio. None of them dared to hold back, each unleashing everything in their arsenal on Lin Xun.
However, the longer they fought, the more astounded they became. The Green Wood Dao Body was far more powerful than they could imagine. They had him surrounded, but instead of being suppressed, he deeply impacted and threatened them with every strike he deployed!
Rumble!
In a blazing radiance, Lin Xun's punch shook Liangqiu Wen's whip to the point it almost flew out of her hand. Not waiting for her to react, he leapt forth, and his bulging sleeves fired out a torrent of qi swords.
It was just like ten thousand swords shooting out in unison! Liangqiu Wen shrieked, wanting to dodge, but she was already a step too late. Several qi swords landed on her and drew splashes of blood. She had almost gotten cut up into pieces.
“Kill him!”
Liangqiu Hu and Liangqiu Jian came to her rescue in time and blasted at Lin Xun with all their might. Facing this, the latter neither evaded nor retreated. Letting his flesh resist their assault, he raised his fist and punched.
Bang!
Liangqiu Wen, who had already sustained heavy injuries just now, directly died under the force of the punch. Her blood splattered high into the sky.
“What on earth...”
“Heavens!”
“How could he be so strong?”
Shocked cries rang in the far distance. The spectators were so overwhelmed by the bloody scene that their wits left home, leaving them frozen there. To imagine that a clone could be this domineering, killing Ying Yue and executing Liangqiu Wen. It was as if he was unbeatable!
“Damn it!”
Liangqiu Hu’s and Liangqiu Jian's faces almost went black with fury. The auras around them grew increasingly horrifying, and the force in their every attack became capable of destroying worlds.
“It is futile,” Lin Xun's Green Wood Dao Body sneered as he swung his fist like a god. Each punch had the power to raze mountains and crush the nine heavens.
As a matter of fact, he had held nothing back from the start of the battle, knowing it was most taboo to be besieged in close quarters in this kind of situation. Therefore, whether it was Ying Yue or Liangqiu Wen, he had killed them using his full power. Any hesitation would have made it impossible to take them down so quickly.
To outsiders, Ying Yue and Liangqiu Wen had appeared unimpressive, but in reality, it was only because Lin Xun's attainments at the Supreme Emperor Ancestor Stage far exceeded theirs.
After all, as early as when he had certified as a supreme Emperor Ancestor at the Ruins of the Gods, he had been able to dominate many seasoned counterparts who had been in this stage for many years, such as Qi Lingyun, Zhongli Xiao, Mu Yi, and Chi Pojun, all on his own.
Later on, when he had gotten to the Eternal True Realm and made continuous breakthroughs in the Supreme Emperor Ancestor Stage, he had even ignored the big cultivation gap to confront Heavenly Longevity Immortals in the Sixth Heaven Domain.
How was that kind of power anything ordinary supreme Emperor Ancestors could reach? Even though Lin Xun was using his Green Wood Dao Body, he still shared the same combat prowess as the true form!
In short, this was the might of a supreme All Daos Ancestor! Back in the Eternal True Realm, he had been invincible and unstoppable. In today's Fortune Dominion, he was by no means someone a divine son or divine maiden could contend with.
So what if they were legends? So what if they were demonically genius? On the Emperor path, Lin Xun had long since had nothing to fear.
Bang!
Lin Xun swatted his sleeve at Liangqiu Jian, and it almost felt like being lashed by a heavenly whip for the latter. His skin cracked, his bones broke, and his whole person went flying. A grunt escaped his lips as his face scrunched up in pain.
Liangqiu Hu wanted to go to his aid, but it was too late.
Boom!
Liangqiu Jian exploded the next second under an airborne slap from Lin Xun.
“Master!” the Liangqiu Clan experts in the audience called out mournfully. Liangqiu Wen had died, and now Liangqiu Jian had followed her. This blow was too heavy.
Meanwhile, the other onlookers had been scared witless. They could wrack their brains and would still be unable to picture this outcome. Several divine-level figures had acted together, but instead of suppressing Lin Xun, they had been slaughtered one by one.
This was simply as unreal as a dream!
“Now, do you think your number is enough?” the Green Wood Dao Body asked Liangqiu Hu, the only one left before him.
Liangqiu Hu’s face was utterly unsightly. Blue veins were popping on his forehead, his eyes red with burning hatred. He hissed, “Be as arrogant as you want, it doesn’t matter because you won't be able to walk out of Fortune Divine City!”
Lin Xun calmly remarked, “As long as one lives, there is always a chance to turn a bad situation around. Die, and whatever you spew will be nothing but pointless.”
Swish!
Liangqiu Hu's figure suddenly flashed, turning into countless doppelgangers that teleported in all directions. He was actually fleeing!
However, Lin Xun unhurriedly drew a finger stroke in the air.
A sword qi condensed with a clear, resounding chant. Then it split into two, two into four, and in the blink of an eye transformed into a dense ocean of sword qi in the sky before shooting out.
No matter real or fake, it didn't matter if they all got squashed at once! Such a method was incomparably overbearing!
Bang bang bang!
The countless figures of Liangqiu Hu burst like bubbles, and soon, a grunt resounded as a small waterfall of blood spurted out from one of them. That was none other than Liangqiu Hu's true dao body, who had nearly been severed at the waist by a qi sword.
“Lin Xun, you...” He wanted to say something, but the rain of swords submerged him before he could finish. He was chopped into countless pieces and dissipated in the void.
“What's the point of spouting nonsense when you're at death's door, really?” The Green Wood Dao Body shook his head.
The audience was so stupefied that their faces lost the ability to express anything. Words could no longer describe the shock in their hearts. Between the start of the battle and now, only less than ten minutes had passed, but the four divine juniors of the Liangqiu Clan and the Ying Clan had been put to death on the spot!
Meanwhile, Lin Xun was unscathed and unperturbed. Comparing the two parties, the difference was crystal clear! What shook people to their very souls was that from start to end, Lin Xun's true form had remained in meditation, not paying attention to everything that was happening around him...
“Lin Xun, your death will be very ugly!”
“Just you wait! Unless you hide in the city for the rest of your life, you will be executed by a thousand cuts!”
Many angry and resentful voices rang out from the crowd. They belonged to the members of the Liangqiu and the Ying Clans, each and every one of them besides themselves with rage and grief.
What answered them was a series of fierce qi swords, who seemed to have a mind of their own. They precisely locked on the hostile targets in the crowd, either stabbing, chopping, slashing, or twisting inside the wound...
For a while, bloody fireworks bloomed endlessly in the crowd. Amid the chaos, the frightened spectators screamed and dodged. When they looked back to check, those Liangqiu Clan’s and Ying Clan's experts had been massacred!
The overbearing and gory scene made many legs go weak. Everyone couldn't help but recall the way Lin Xun had killed his way from South Heaven Gate to Misty Moon Lake after he had just set foot in Fortune Divine City.
“Are you going to claim your death now, or are you waiting to gather enough again to die together?” Lin Xun ignored the crowd as his gaze landed on Yan Qingli who had been slow to make a move.
Her pretty face was pale, and her slender frame was taut. An indescribable chill filled her whole being, making her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Under Lin Xun's stare, she never had a stronger urge to turn and run than this moment.
“I...”
Yan Qingli barely said a word when Lin Xun pointed at the distance and interrupted her, “Of course, you can also leave now, which is your only chance to live.”
The sentence was said casually without humiliation or denigration, but to Yan Qingli, this was already the greatest contempt against her!
After a long time, she turned around with difficulty and walked away from the scene. As she did, the countless eyes on her back were like cold, sharp knives thrust into her heart, and they also shattered her self-esteem.
Retreating without a fight was destined to be a lifelong shame for a goddess like her. It would most likely even cast a shadow over her dao heart, affecting her future path. However, she wanted to live, so this was her only option.
Watching her walk away, all the people in the field revealed complicated looks. There was shock, there were sighs, and there was also deep apprehension and awe. Lin Xun had only used his clone to quench a group of divine sons and maidens, which completely went beyond their predictions.
Originally, they had only thought that he could at most be considered equal to those divine juniors. Only now did they deeply realize how abnormal he was. Those genius freaks far surpassed the masses, while he could kill them left and right in their own siege!
“Who else wishes to die?”
Lin Xun’s voice drifted in the silent and depressing atmosphere as his eyes swept around. Whenever they reached, the people subconsciously looked away, not daring to meet his gaze.
“Is he there?”
Suddenly, a lofty, icy voice resounded in the horizon, and immediately after, a bright streak of light approached the field at full speed. Looking closely, it was a black-clad man with an extremely powerful aura.
However, he was still halfway there when a terrified and anxious voice stopped him, “Young Master! You can’t!"
The anxious voice proceeded to quickly relate to him everything that had just happened.
Whoosh!
Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, the black-robed man straight up turned around and vanished from sight in the blink of an eye.
“That guy...”
The audience was speechless, feeling very strange.
“That looked like the divine son of the Great Chu Divine Clan.”
“How cowardly!”
"Cowardly? If I were him, I would have fled at the first opportunity as well!"
Meanwhile, the Green Wood Dao Body ignored the chatter and returned to the true form, marking the end of this storm.
However, the cultivators present knew that after today's events spread, those divine sons and maidens who were on their way here would have to weigh the consequences of dealing with Lin Xun. Furthermore, if another fatal ordeal against him occurred again, one could bet that his opponents would have come fully prepared!
Gradually, the crowd dispersed and spread the word of what had happened. It was foreseeable that Fortune Divine City would once again be plunged into sensation.
Soon, the vicinity returned to quiet. Only a few scattered cultivators stood around, debating whether or not to enter the Fortune Starry Firmament to explore the hundreds of complete cultivation systems therein.
Lin Xun was oblivious to it all, sitting there dryly like a sculpture that had not moved for ages.
