Text Chapter 1812 A New Saint?

He stepped on the void, looked down at Lin Xuan, and said coldly: "In my king's realm, I will make your life worse than death!"

He had decided that he would not let Lin Xuan die so happily.

However, Lin Xuan snorted coldly and used the World-Destroying Black Dragon Fist. The terrifying fist turned into an angry dragon and shot straight into the sky.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, thousands of black angry dragons flew out from Lin Xuan's fist and quickly hit the king's domain.

Click, click, click!

In an instant, countless cracks suddenly appeared in the six-star king's king's domain, and were then torn open by thousands of angry dragons.

"How can this be?"

Everyone couldn't believe it when they saw this scene. And the middle-aged man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body flew backwards again.

The light on him became dim.

Shocked, really shocked. He didn't expect that his ultimate move, King's Domain, would be blasted away by the opponent.

This was something he had never encountered before in his life.

Who would have thought that a four-star king could be so powerful in battle.

Even the six-star king couldn't easily blast away his domain, but the other party did it easily.

"it's over!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, stretched out his finger, and a sharp sword light fell from the sky, directly piercing the six-star king.

After using a total of four moves, he killed a six-star king. This method was unparalleled.

The warriors from the surrounding Wanchu Holy Land looked at the scene and were extremely shocked.

The young man from before also had a gloomy face. He found that the other party was too strong.

This made him very uneasy, so he decided that he must kill the other party quickly.

"Go! Kill him!" The young man roared crazily.

Suddenly, a dozen figures around him quickly moved their bodies, and a series of terrifying attacks bombarded Lin Xuan.

"Boy, you are so arrogant! How dare you kill the powerful men from my Wanchu Holy Land in public?"

"No matter how strong you are, there is no way you can survive in front of so many of us!"

"Kneel down and die, I can give you a happy life! Otherwise, I will let you taste what it means to live worse than death!"

Five figures arrived first. Their expressions were indifferent, and their bodies were filled with huge amounts of power and terrifying murderous intent.

Facing the powerful five people, Lin Xuan didn't say anything at all. He pulled out the Nine Nether Demonic Sword and stabbed it out.

This sword is simple and unpretentious, it doesn't even have any bright light, let alone a thunderous sound.

It seemed like it was just an ordinary sword, thrust out slowly.

However, just such an ordinary swordsmanship made all the kings around them change their expressions.

Because they sensed a potential crisis from this simple sword light.

Make their hearts tremble and their hair stand on end!

They knew that this sword was much more terrifying than they imagined.

The five people roared, powerful power erupted from their bodies, and they wanted to jointly kill Lin Xuan.

However, they still underestimated this sword.

Because this sword is a sword technique that Lin Xuan has mastered in the past six months.

puff!

One sword,

Just thrust out a sword.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, blood sprayed out, and five miserable sounds were heard, making the scalps of the remaining kings numb.

The figures of the five kings stopped in the void, and then landed with a crash.

Between their eyebrows, there was a bloody hole pierced by a sword.

Not only the body, but also the soul was wiped out in an instant.

This scene made all the remaining kings around them feel chilly.

What kind of swordsmanship was this that killed five powerful kings in an instant? It’s too scary!

The arrogant young man also trembled.

He had long lost his previous arrogance, and his eyes were filled with fear. Because he has never seen such a terrifying swordsmanship.

How did the other party do it?

"Damn it, kill him together!" The young man roared crazily, kept retreating, and frantically issued orders one after another.

"kill!"

The remaining eight kings looked at each other and then roared out.

Streams of terrifying aura rolled in like wolf smoke, carrying a terrifying light that illuminated the entire sky.

This time, they received orders from the sect and had to kill each other alone.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the opponent is, they will still take action.

Boom boom boom!

Terrible energy burst out in an instant, and Lin Xuan waved his arm. Behind him, a cyan field quickly emerged, covering the eight kings.

Buzz!

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, extremely sharp, and the terrifying sword energy, each one was like lightning, streaking through the air quickly.

A fierce collision sounded, and then quickly disappeared.

This process lasted very short. Before the arrogant young man could react, Lin Xuan had already withdrawn from the Dragon Sword Domain.

Subsequently, the bodies of the eight kings exploded from high in the air.

Everyone's body was penetrated by countless sword energy, and there was no breath.

Facing the Dragon Sword Domain, they had no power to resist at all.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

The arrogant young man's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. These are the terrifying kings he brought, the elites of the sect.

Every time one is taken out, it can make the whole space tremble.

But now, these people are attacking together, and they can't even capture a four-star king? This is so unbelievable!

Not only that, he couldn't believe that so many powerful elites were killed in an instant.

"Now it is your turn."

Lin Xuan held the Nine Nether Demonic Sword in his hand, and looked like a god of death, locking his cold eyes on the opponent.

"Boy, if you dare to touch me, you are dead! My sister is already the Saint of Ten Thousand Chus."

The young man gritted his teeth.

He didn't dare to take action at all, for fear that the other party would kill him instantly with a sword. Therefore, he could only move out his sister to shock the other party.

The Saint of Wanchu is the most top-notch existence among the younger generation in the Eastern Wasteland. And there is a possibility of becoming the master of Wanchu Holy Land in the future.

Therefore, even senior figures, even powerful ones, must show courtesy when facing the Saint of Ten Thousand Chus.

Because this is the future owner of Wanchu Holy Land.

However, such a glorious identity became ineffective in front of Lin Xuan.

"Saint Wanchu, so what?"

"Don't say you are the younger brother of Saint Wanchu. Even if you are Saint Wanchu, I will still kill you!"

Faced with the threat, Lin Xuan dismissed it.

He had even killed powerful men, let alone the younger brother of a saint.

"My sister is in a nearby city. If you dare to touch her, I will kill you!"

The young man made his final struggle.

"Is she nearby?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. Originally, he wanted to kill the other party, but now he changed his mind.

Since the opponent is nearby, he must kill them all, so that those people will not call the strong ones by then.

So the next moment, Lin Xuan put away the magic sword and looked at the other party coldly.

Seeing that the other party suddenly stopped and put away the magic sword in his hand, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed proudly.

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