This time, before Xu and Cheng's spirit artifacts could even taste blood, Lin Changheng had already slaughtered several tribulation cultivators. The survivors fled in terror like wild dogs running for their lives, bringing the battle to an end.
He was far too powerful!
Even ordinary mortals harvesting rice probably could not cut down stalks as quickly as he cut down Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Naturally, the two men also noticed Lin Changheng's dusky blue-green Sword Embryo, its sharp radiance flickering in and out. The vague suspicion that it was a "Treasure Artifact Embryo" flashed through their minds.
They simply dared not be certain.
Then an astonishing thought rose unbidden in their hearts: could Lin Changheng have long since broken through the Foundation Establishment late stage and become a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator?
Or even a False Core Cultivator?
After all, killing above one's level from the Foundation Establishment middle stage was astonishing enough, even if the gap was only a minor stage.
And he had killed two late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators and seven or eight at the early and middle stages. Though half of them had done nothing but scurry away with their heads covered, offering no resistance-it was still unbelievable.
Converted into combat strength, he had at least the on-paper strength of four late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.
They could not dwell on it, or-the more they thought, the more plausible it seemed!
Meanwhile, on the other side.
The flying boat was put away, and five Storage Bags came into his hands.
After a moment's thought, Lin Changheng also lifted the five sodden tribulation cultivator corpses out of the lake and stowed them in a Storage Bag.
Nothing should go to waste. They could be used to cultivate the strange insects.
They were Foundation Establishment corpses, after all. As fertilizer, they