"Unlike Hell, it doesn't contaminate the land, so that's not too bad. But the power of this freezing is a little too overbearing." After testing the might of his inner force, Lin Hui decided that when he acted in the future, he should use as little inner force as possible. He would only use it to draw upon the unknown energy beyond the woven net and form wind.
In fact, inner force was no longer often used to fight enemies directly. What truly decided victory was the wind formed by drawing upon the unknown power of the outside world.
By making use of Wish-Fulfilling's incomparably hard nature and combining it with the terrifying impact of ultra-high speed, there were few situations Lin Hui could not resolve.
"Come to think of it, why has Qinghe Sect been so quiet lately? They came looking for trouble before. Now that they're this quiet, I'm not used to it." Lin Hui suddenly felt his hands itch, wanting to find an opponent to test his sword against. After cultivating bitterly for so long, he always had the strange urge to see just how strong he had become.
Qinghe Sect was undoubtedly the best whetstone for his sword. He could kill freely without worrying about consequences.
Qinghe Sect headquarters.
Among the charred buildings that covered the ground, scorching waves of heat spread in every direction alongside the firelight.
Crimson flames leapt and blossomed like red lotuses, devouring every person and thing they touched.
Densely packed corpses littered the ground everywhere, every one of them burned beyond recognition.
Huff. Huff.
From a corner, a struggling figure staggered out of the flames. It was none other than Qinghe Sect's master, Situ Ye.
Behind him followed a long-haired woman who had lost both hands. Her body was covered