"Heh heh, the sect leader of my Bloodcloth Sect has come personally to your door, yet your tiny Lin Clan dares to keep its gates shut. Do you truly think my Bloodcloth Sect would not dare wash this place in blood?"
That hook-nosed offering stared darkly at Ironwood Estate, his voice sinister.
Lin Zhentian looked at the men of the Bloodcloth Sect, who had arrived with menacing force. His eyes shifted for a moment, but he did not open the gates. He cupped his fists toward those below and said,
"This old man is Lin Zhentian. Greetings, Sect Leader Wei of the Bloodcloth Sect."
"I didn't expect that in this tiny Qingyang Town, I would actually see two Lesser Yuan Dan Realm experts. If I had not come personally, this would indeed have been somewhat troublesome."
Wei Tong's gaze swept over Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao, then he said in an indifferent tone,
"Originally, I intended to wipe out the Lin Clan directly and seize the Yang Yuan Stone Mine in Ironwood Estate. But now, I can give the Lin Clan a chance."
Behind Wei Tong, Xie Yingying's expression immediately stiffened when she heard this. She said cautiously,
"Sect Leader Wei, didn't you say you would destroy the Lin Clan and avenge my Xie Family?"
Smack!
Xie Yingying had only just finished speaking when she was slapped hard across the face. Her entire body was sent flying straight from the horse's back to the ground.
"You're nothing more than one of my son's playthings. You think you can teach me how to do things?"
At the same time, Wei Tong's emotionless voice drifted out.
Wei Hu said with some dissatisfaction, "Father, wasn't that a bit too heavy-handed? I haven't even had enough fun with her yet. What if you broke her?"
When Xie Yingying heard the first half of Wei Hu's words, a faint trace of gratitude rose in her heart. But after hearing the latter half, her face instantly turned deathly pale, and her heart filled with endless despair!
Wei Tong said indifferently, "You should put more thought into cultivation. As long as you're strong enough, there will be no shortage of beautiful women!"
Hearing this, Wei Hu immediately did not dare argue.
"Wretched woman. Serves you right!"
On the courtyard wall of Ironwood Estate, Lin Xia looked at Xie Yingying's end and said coldly.
Lin Xia and the Xie Yingying sisters had been enemies since childhood to begin with. Added to that, this time Xie Yingying had even brought a force like the Bloodcloth Sect here in an attempt to destroy the Lin Clan, so Lin Xia naturally hated her all the more.
Lin Zhentian looked at the actions of Wei Tong and his son, his expression somewhat complicated. He cupped his fists and said, "May I ask what opportunity Sect Leader Wei is speaking of?"
Wei Tong grinned. His ghastly white teeth made people feel a dense chill. "Hand over Ironwood Estate, and have your Lin Clan submit to my Bloodcloth Sect. Then I will spare you."
Hearing Wei Tong's words, Lin Zhentian and the others' hearts all sank.
They had not expected the Bloodcloth Sect's appetite to be so great. It wanted to swallow their entire Lin Clan in one bite!
"Sect Leader Wei, can the terms not be eased slightly?"
Lin Zhentian's voice was dry as he asked, clinging to a fluke.
"Lin Zhentian, you had better not push your luck. The sect leader has already shown mercy by not directly destroying your Lin Clan. If you keep rambling on, be careful that not even chickens or dogs remain in your Lin Clan!"
Before Wei Tong could speak, the hook-nosed offering at the side suddenly said with a cold laugh.
When Lin Dong heard the old man's words, he could not help stepping forward and shouting,
"It's not that you don't want to destroy the Lin Clan directly, but that you're worried the Bloodcloth Sect will suffer heavy losses in this battle!"
"Even if you win this battle, my Lin Clan will make you pay a painful price. When that time comes, your Bloodcloth Sect likely won't have an easy time in Yancheng either!"
"So I advise you to go back to wherever you came from!"
When Wei Tong heard Lin Dong's words, his gaze became even colder. His eyes landed on Lin Zhentian, and his tone was icy as he said,
"Lin Zhentian, it seems your Lin Clan has made up its mind to resist to the end!"
Lin Zhentian said in a clear voice, "Since Sect Leader Wei refuses to leave my Lin Clan a path to live, then my Lin Clan can only fight to the end in blood!"
"Since you're courting death, I'll grant it!" Wei Tong's face was icy. He waved a hand behind him and said grimly, "Kill them. Leave not even chickens or dogs!"
As his voice fell, Wei Tong's foot stamped hard on the horse's back, and he shot toward Lin Zhentian on Ironwood Estate's courtyard wall like an arrow.
At the same time, Wei Tong clenched his right hand into a fist and fiercely punched toward Lin Zhentian's chest!
Wei Tong's punch looked plain and unremarkable, but wrapped in that sharp Pure Yuan Qi, it was even more terrifying than a keen blade!
"Woo woo!"
Where the wind from the fist passed, the air was shaken until it let out a low, whimpering sound.
Sensing the terrifying might on Wei Tong's fist, Lin Zhentian's expression turned solemn, and he did not dare show the slightest neglect.
Lin Zhentian's hands changed rapidly, and a complex seal soon took shape. In the air, an earthy yellow great handprint appeared.
That earthy yellow great handprint swelled in the wind and condensed into substance, like a yellow wall blocking in front of him.
It was precisely the third form of the Five Elements Seal, the Solid Earth Seal!
Back then, Lin Fan had contributed this martial art, and the core members of the Lin Clan had all cultivated it.
Lin Zhentian knew he was no match for Wei Tong, so he chose to proceed steadily, hoping for a chance to turn things around.
The third form of the Five Elements Seal had already reached the level of a fifth-grade martial art, and the Solid Earth Seal combined offense and defense. Using it now was exactly appropriate.
Bang!
Wei Tong's fist landed on that earthy yellow great handprint, producing a muffled sound. Even the courtyard wall of Ironwood Estate trembled along with it.
Boom!
Unfortunately, Lin Zhentian's strength was ultimately a little lacking. The Solid Earth Seal did not last too long and was still shattered. Fortunately, he was not injured.
"Interesting!"
Wei Tong's eyes lit up. He muttered under his breath, then launched another attack at Lin Zhentian.
At the same time, the Bloodcloth Sect's vice sect leader, Gu Ying, and that Lesser Yuan Dan Realm offering also charged fiercely toward the courtyard wall of Ironwood Estate.
"Father, this man seems to be a symbol master. Leave him to me. You deal with the other one."
Lin Dong's expression was grave. After saying this to Lin Xiao, he took the initiative to meet the Bloodcloth Sect's vice sect leader, Gu Ying.
Lin Xiao hesitated briefly, but still agreed, making a move to stop that Hook-nosed Offering.
Below, the Bloodcloth Sect disciples, led by young sect leader Wei Hu, madly charged at the main gate of Ironwood Estate.
Lin Ken and Lin Mang brought the Lin Clan guards and the more outstanding younger generation members forward in a hurry, clashing with them in battle.
That hook-nosed old man's eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Lin Xiao. His foot tapped on the horse's back, and his body shot upward.
At the same time, his five fingers curled, and his claw, radiating a chilling coldness, fiercely grabbed toward Lin Xiao's neck.
Lin Xiao did not dare be careless. The two fingers of his right hand came together, brilliant Yuan Power gathering at his fingertips. Like a sharp sword, he stabbed viciously toward the palm of that Hook-nosed Offering.
Clang!
Finger and palm collided, actually producing a crisp sound of metal striking metal.
Lin Xiao's expression changed slightly. He hurriedly withdrew his move and retreated, pulling some distance between himself and that Hook-nosed Offering.
As he retreated, Lin Xiao's hands changed rapidly. A complex seal condensed, finally turning into a fire-red great handprint.
That Hook-nosed Offering was swiftly pursuing Lin Xiao. When he saw that fire-red handprint, his right hand formed a claw, and without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed viciously at it!
"Woo woo!"
The terrifying claw wind seemed as if it wanted to tear the air apart, emitting a low whimpering sound.
Bang!
The Hook-nosed Offering's claw struck that fire-red great handprint, producing a muffled collision.
In the next instant, the two of them retreated in opposite directions at the same time!
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