Powerful Wei Tong Makes a Shocking Entrance!

Wei Tong fought one against two, beating Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao until they could hardly fight back, and both had suffered fairly serious injuries.

He was just about to finish one of them off when he heard Gu Ying's cry for help.

"They're all trash!"

Seeing Gu Ying on the verge of death, Wei Tong could not help cursing.

Though he cursed aloud, Gu Ying was still the Bloodcloth Sect's vice sect leader and its only Two-Seal Symbol Master. Wei Tong could not just stand by and watch him die.

So Wei Tong temporarily gave up his relentless assault on Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao. His figure shot out like a cannonball, blasting between Lin Dong and Gu Ying.

At the same time, brilliant light gathered over Wei Tong's right palm, and terrifying Pure Yuan Qi slammed viciously toward Lin Dong.

"Whoosh!"

As the palm wind swept past, it was as if a hurricane had risen on the spot, directly blasting away all the Shattered Yuan Needles Lin Dong had released, then continuing on toward him.

Lin Dong had just fought a great battle with Gu Ying, and the energy inside his body had long since been nearly exhausted. In particular, his Mental Power had been severely drained, and even his reaction speed had been affected.

Facing Wei Tong's terrifying palm strike, Lin Dong wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. At the critical moment, he could only shift his body slightly to the side.

Bang!

The terrifying palm force struck Lin Dong's body.

In the next instant, Lin Dong's body flew backward out of his control. He spat out a mouthful of blood, crashed heavily to the ground, and could not even stand.

"He still isn't dead?" Wei Tong was not satisfied with this result. He frowned and muttered, then continued charging toward Lin Dong.

"Dong'er!"

When Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically at once. They cried out in alarm, endured the pain of their injuries, and hurriedly rushed over, blocking the space between Wei Tong and Lin Dong.

"Hmph. Since you're courting death, I'll deal with you first, then kill that brat!"

Seeing this, Wei Tong gave a cold snort and launched another fierce attack at Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao.

Bang, bang, bang!

Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao had already suffered considerable injuries before. Now, facing Wei Tong's attacks, they could only parry and had almost no strength to strike back.

After only a few more exchanges, their injuries worsened by quite a bit.

When the Hook-nosed Offering saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to seize the chance to go kill Lin Dong.

At the critical moment, Little Flame, who had been charging and killing among the Bloodcloth Sect crowd, rushed out and tangled with him.

One man and one tiger fought fiercely, and for the moment, neither could overcome the other.

"Huo'er, go help my father and Grandpa."

Qing Tan had originally been leading Huo'er and Little Flame in hunting down the Bloodcloth Sect disciples. Now, she also discovered the situation with Lin Zhentian and the others. Since Little Flame had gone to help Lin Dong's side, she had Huo'er help Lin Zhentian and his son instead.

"Roar!"

Huo'er let out a low roar and suddenly charged toward Wei Tong. It opened its bloody maw and bit viciously at Wei Tong's neck from behind.

"Beast, you're courting death!"

Wei Tong sensed the threat behind him. His expression darkened, he cursed, and he abruptly turned his head. His right palm drove Pure Yuan Qi and slammed toward Huo'er's head.

But Huo'er was nimble and agile, quickly dodging Wei Tong's attack.

With Huo'er joining in, Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao finally avoided the life-and-death crisis for the moment.

However, the situation on the field was still extremely unfavorable for the Lin Clan.

Wei Tong alone faced Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao, and Huo'er, yet he still held the upper hand, pressing down on two men and one beast.

If not for Huo'er's quick reactions, they probably would have been defeated and killed long ago.

But in order to rescue Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao, Huo'er had also suffered serious injuries.

After all, it could not abandon Lin Zhentian and his son and flee alone.

The only situation that could still be considered favorable to the Lin Clan was that earlier, Little Flame and Huo'er had killed a group of the Bloodcloth Sect's Heavenly Yuan Realm experts.

Now, among the Heavenly Yuan Realm experts on the Bloodcloth Sect's side, aside from Wei Tong's son, Wei Hu, only two others remained.

Lin Ken and Lin Mang, the two brothers, fought two against three and were actually not at a disadvantage.

This was mainly because Wei Hu's strength was weaker, dragging down his two companions.

"Qing Tan, have Huo'er and Little Flame take you and Lin Dong and escape! Also, take your Brother Lin Fan with you!"

Lin Zhentian watched as Huo'er, because of him and Lin Xiao, was unable to make use of its speed advantage and could only passively endure Wei Tong's attacks. His eyes shifted for a moment before he shouted loudly to Qing Tan.

Although the Lin Clan's side could still hold on for the time being, once Wei Tong dealt with Huo'er, all of them would lose hope.

He had still underestimated the gap in strength between the Lesser Yuan Dan Realm and Yuan Dan Small Perfection!

From the look of things now, Wei Tong alone could probably wipe out their entire Lin Clan!

"Heh heh, you only think of running now? Too late!"

Just then, a cold voice rang out.

The one who spoke was Gu Ying, who had nearly died at Lin Dong's hands moments ago.

At this moment, Gu Ying had recovered slightly. When he looked at Lin Dong, his eyes revealed thick killing intent!

On both sides of Gu Ying's body, two sharp hiltless sword blades drifted unsteadily, giving off a chilling murderous aura!

Gu Ying's gaze swept one by one over Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao, Lin Dong, Qing Tan, and the others. He chuckled and said, "Tell me, who should I kill first?"

When Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao, Qing Tan, and the others saw this scene, their expressions all changed drastically, and thick despair could not help rising in their hearts.

"Chi!"

A vicious look flashed through Gu Ying's eyes. He abruptly mobilized his Mental Power and drove the two hiltless sword blades, stabbing toward Lin Xiao and Qing Tan as fast as lightning.

Boom!

Just then, an extremely terrifying Mental fluctuation suddenly came from deep within Ironwood Estate!

That powerful Mental Power fluctuation was like a surging flood, sweeping out from the depths of Ironwood Estate in all directions!

Under this fierce shock wave, the Lin Clan guards and Bloodcloth Sect disciples who were fighting all stopped moving beyond their control, their faces filled with shock.

Gu Ying and the Hook-nosed Offering also could not help having their minds shaken.

Even Wei Tong, the Sect Leader of the Bloodcloth Sect, could not stop his expression from changing slightly.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

At the same time, three palm-sized short swords suddenly tore through the air!

Two of the short swords blocked the hiltless sword blades Gu Ying had shot out, respectively.

The final short sword was as fast as lightning, piercing through Gu Ying's throat!

Gu Ying had no time to react at all. He died on the spot, his corpse crashing heavily to the ground, his eyes still wide open!

Immediately afterward, the figure of a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old youth in a green shirt came treading through the air, each foot stepping on a short sword!

Crash!

Seeing this scene, everyone present burst into an uproar.

Short swords tearing through the air to kill enemies was already shocking enough!

Walking through the air stunned everyone even more, to an indescribable degree!

One had to know that even an Origin Core Great Perfection expert could not walk through the air!

How could they not be shocked at this moment?

Without a doubt, this youth was naturally Lin Fan.

Lin Fan had just successfully broken through to become a Three-Mark Talisman Master. Sensing that Qing Tan and Lin Xiao were in danger, he immediately used his Mental Power to control the Seven Stars Sword and travel through the air. At the same time, he shot out three Seven Stars Swords, saving people and killing the enemy!

"Brother Lin Fan, you're finally here!"

Qing Tan was the first to come back to her senses. She looked up in Lin Fan's direction and spoke with a face full of delight.

"Sorry, I'm late," Lin Fan said somewhat guiltily as he slowly descended beside Qing Tan. "Leave the rest to me!"

After saying this, Lin Fan turned around and faced Wei Tong, a cold light flickering in his eyes!

P.S. The Seven Stars Sword was previously written as three inches in size each. Later, I felt that wasn't quite suitable, so here I changed them to palm-sized.