Hunter, God of Hunt, Martial Saint!
Chapter 223

Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Twelve Forms

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"Guo Zhenyi, do you truly think that because you've reached the peak of the Innate Realm, you're invincible?!"

Hearing Guo Zhenyi's words, Lin Zhen snorted. His gaze blazed as he stared at Guo Zhenyi, a dangerous aura radiating from his body.

"However, since Chief Guo has come, it would seem that I, Lin Zhen, know nothing of courtesy if I did not offer some hospitality."

"Then Chief Guo, please have a cup of tea here. If you cannot drink this tea to your satisfaction, then don't think of leaving through the gates of this Martial Palace."

Lin Zhen's domineering voice echoed through the Martial Palace. As his words fell, a powerful aura instantly spread out, making Guo Zhenyi narrow his eyes.

"What skill. I never expected the head of the Lin Family to have also broken through to the peak of the Innate Realm. In that case, Guo shall seek your guidance!"

The nineteenth day of the seventh month, thirty-second year of Emperor Wukang's reign in the Great Qing Dynasty.

After four days of unrest in Shuiyang Prefecture, the Liu, Xiao, and Lin families suffered grievous losses, their clans nearly destroyed.

On the twenty-first day of the seventh month, Lin Zhen, father-in-law to the Third Prince, ceased his martial discussions in Shuiyang Prefecture. His descendants took the family members, resources, martial arts manuals, guards, and servants, and headed for Green Mountain City.

Green Mountain City.

Inside the fortress by East Lake.

Waves of powerful fluctuations of true intent spread outward. Li Chengfeng sat cross-legged, his incomparably formidable and condensed soul power circulating without rest.

Anyone with a weak and damaged soul who approached Li Chengfeng would only feel as though their entire body were enveloped in a heavy pressure, leaving them unable to catch their breath.

But those with

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