Transcendent: Starting by Tearing Up the Script
Chapter 709

694 Father and Son Killing Each Other, Calling the Mad Lord's Name!

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The lens changed and focused in front of the Ink Frost Sword Sect's sect residence.

In the battle to destroy the demon sect, Ink Frost Sword Sect was not the most outstanding performer, nor was it the one holding back. Overall, it was at a mid-range level.

But now, it still makes the same mistake as the Demon Sect.

No one knows how much preparation Lin An has made.

On Wudang Mountain, when Dao Sect Sword Emperor Zhao Zhengrong was teaching Zhang Guangmu, his Sword Control Demon legion almost acted simultaneously and destroyed all the major sects.

In just half a day, the World Sword Sect, except for Feihong, all the others, regardless of strength, size, or reputation, have been completely destroyed by Lin An's subordinate [Sword Control Demon] who looks like a human.

For a time, blood flowed across the rivers and lakes.

At first, people thought that Lin An was seeking revenge for the deaths, injuries, and destruction of the Demon Sect.

Later, everyone gradually realized that Lin An destroyed these sword sects not out of hatred.

He will not feel happy because he kills an enemy, nor will he get a sense of accomplishment from destroying a hostile sword sect.

Lin An and his subordinate Sword Control Demon slaughtered the world without any purpose. They were simply purging and exterminating swordsmen.

The swordsmen remained silent, discarding the spiritual swords in their hands one after another, or sealing them up, not daring to walk around the market with their swords again.

"Father! This is the last time I call you father!"

Before the Ink Frost Sword Sect station became a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Lin Zitong looked at the man not far away with a complicated expression, and said in a complicated tone, "Everyone thinks that Demonic Sect Sword Emperor Lin An just wants to erase the [Swordsman] profession, but they don't know that this is just a smoke bomb you deliberately released!"

"I know you too well, Lin An!"

"After eliminating those swordsmen with the strongest resistance, you will not hesitate to attack unarmed ordinary people, right?!"

"But..."

"Why did you do this?"

Lin Zitong is going crazy. "Do you think humans are cancer on this planet and want to be the guardians of nature and enforce justice?"

"Now go back and atone for your sins! If you give up now, it's still too late!"

At this moment, he even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his genes.

The elder brother Lin Chimou is a murderous madman, and the father Lin An wants to exterminate all mankind!

It's simply incomprehensible!

Hearing what his youngest son said, Lin An looked calm and spoke in a gentle tone, "A son is better than his father, and vice versa. I do want to kill all the humans in this world, but the reasons are not those you mentioned."

"Whether it's the living experiment to create [Sword Control Demon] or the assassination group used to silence them, these are indeed my handiwork."

Lin An's eyes fell on Lin Zitong, and he said in a calm tone, "Father will never harm you. He will kill you for your own good."

"Come on, good boy, don't resist, let me kill you."

Lin Zitong feels that his lunatic gene must have been activated by the external environment.

At this moment, he even felt that his father's words were extremely sincere, and he couldn't help but want to trust him unconditionally.

Shaking his head violently, Lin Zitong pulled out [Purple Mist Sword] and pointed the sword at Lin An: "You and Lin Chimou are so similar... You two lunatics are a family in the true sense!"

The handsome young man had tears in his eyes, power burst out from his feet, and Spirit Sword Power was swirling around him. At this moment, unprecedented power exploded.

The crystal tears scattered in the air, forming an imperfect parabola. They were illuminated by the light like diamonds.

Poof!

Lin Zitong slammed into Lin An's arms, and the extremely sharp Purple Mist Sword directly penetrated the opponent's heart.

Blood splatters everywhere!

Not only that, the kinetic energy brought by Lin Zitong's high-speed charge pushed Lin An backwards for more than ten meters before finally stopping.

Lin An spread his hands, squatted slightly, held Lin Zitong in his arms, lowered his head, and looked down at his little son, with bright red and dazzling blood in his lips. "Goodbye, child."

After the words fell, Lin Zitong had not recovered yet, his body was pierced by eighty-eight black flying swords and turned into a hedgehog.

He barely felt much pain before being cut off from life.

The Hard Strength gap between the two is really as big as heaven and earth.

If it weren't for the blood and family relationship, Lin Zitong wouldn't even be able to touch the corners of Lin An's clothes.

Just...

Before he died completely, Lin Zitong's head resting on Lin An's shoulder was tilted slightly, looking past the ruins towards the distant rugged path, his lips moved, as if he said something silently, before finally dying.

Seeing this scene, Little White Balls people everywhere couldn't help but sigh.

"Damn it! You're so cruel, I'll kill you right away!"

"Oh my god! Is it true? Lin An kills Lin Zitong. It feels like Zhang Guangmu suddenly kills White Moon and Golden Neck! It's simply inexplicable!"

"Where's the motive? No motive was given at all! Could it be because of the following [Most Dangerous in History "The Path of the Great Emperor"], Lin An is under too much pressure, is he really crazy?"

"Compared with this, I'm more curious about his previous conversation with Mu Zai on Wudang Mountain... I always felt that there was a lot of information."

"Am I the only one who noticed Zhang Tie's killer move? That's [Dimensional Reduction Strike]! It turns a living person into a piece of paper!"

Lin An, who couldn't see the barrages or hear the conversation between Little White Ballss, felt a little sad after killing his youngest son.

But the demon slayers who came one after another did not leave him much time for Changchun and Autumn.

Swordsmen who were shouting to "eliminate demons and protect the way" fell to death one after another without being able to catch a single move under his hands.

Finally, a young man whose appearance was 60% to 70% similar to Lin An himself stood in front of him.

If it's not [Crazy Swordsman] Lin Chimou, who is it?

"Even Zi Tong killed him with his own hands..."

Lin Chimou stared at Lin An coldly, teeth chattering, as if looking at a dead person. "I always thought that you were just emotionally deep and reserved, not good at expressing yourself. I didn't expect that you turned out to be such a heartless, cold-blooded animal!"

"Do you still want to arrange my life the same as before?"

"Or do you want to take away my treasure? You damn hypocrite!"

Lin Chimou looks crazy and speaks incoherently, like a mental patient. "My brother is dead, and my life has no meaning anymore, but before I die, I want to Mutual Destruction with you!"

After finishing speaking, he held the scabbard in one hand and Scarlet Thunder Sword in the other. Spirit Sword Power was everywhere around him, and his momentum continued to accumulate and rise, becoming more intense and powerful.

What's interesting is that after hearing Lin Chimou's speech, Lin An smiled instead of being angry, and there was even a touch of relief on his face. "I used to think that you brothers were at odds with each other and had weak feelings. There was only competition between you and no brotherhood."

"Now it seems that the father was wrong."

"Kids, you did a great job."

As he spoke, he waved his hand gently.

Uh-huh!

In an instant, the spirit sword and scabbard in Lin Chimou's hand fell into Lin An's hand at the same time.

Without these two things, Lin Chimou is not much different from ordinary passers-by, they are just fish and meat at the mercy of others!

"Scarlet Thunder Sword is just a cover. I have already taken and used the Lightning-struck wood material [Soul-Grabbing Sword Sheath]."

Lin An gently tapped the scabbard with the spine of the sword and shook his head with a smile, "Although I just borrowed its power to arrange some means on Abbot Qiaoman, but... I know more about the function of this scabbard than you do."

"Time is running out, so I'll give you a ride first."

After finishing speaking, Lin An put Scarlet Thunder Sword aside, freed his hand, and touched it lightly in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chimou's body was erased bit by bit like an eraser.

Death came to him, but Lin Chimou was as calm as ever before. He just said coldly, "[Crazy King]! Lin An transformed himself into a robot! He is no longer a human being!"

The last Spirit Sword Power contained the last words, vibrating between heaven and earth, spreading far and wide.

The hug before Lin Zitong's death allowed him to get a glimpse of Lin An's background.

Lin Chimou, who got this information from his younger brother, finally passed it on before he died.

The brothers' desperate cooperation caused Lin An's expression to change, becoming incomprehensible.

After a while, he turned sideways, looked at the handsome young man who had appeared beside him at some point, and sighed quietly, "Zhang Guangmu, you have indeed reached this level."

"As long as someone calls your name, you will be able to feel it immediately, and even if they are far away from each other, they can come to you in a moment."

"You are the only opponent in this world that gives me a headache."

Huh... I have adjusted a little bit, I will try to get a good sleep tonight, and then go all out to write the second the Path of the Great Emperor! Um!

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