Above the water, Lin Xuan held his sword, calmly looking at the Holy Master of Golden Feather Holy Heaven opposite him.
Since breaking through, all the opponents I've encountered have been far too weak.
As a result, he never even managed to unleash half of his full potential.
Now is the perfect time to see how much effort it will take to kill this great Great Emperor!
As he pondered, Lin Xuan drew his sword, its Sword Intent surging and emitting a faint hum, drawing incredulous and astonished gazes from the crowd.
Everyone, including Xiao Yu and the middle-aged holy master, stared at Lin Xuan in disbelief.
This kid...
Has he gone mad?!
The opponent is not a Heavenly Venerable Fang Sheng, or even just Thearch Realm!
That was a great Great Emperor, a holy teacher of a Holy Heaven!
He is one of the top experts in the entire Holy Heaven Domain!
Lin Xuan, a mere student, was able to kill Fang Sheng, which shows he has considerable strength and talent. But now, he's drawing his sword against such a powerful figure—what's the difference between that and courting death?
Fang Fu was also taken aback.
Looking at the sword Lin Xuan had drawn, he felt not anger, but rather a sense of absurdity and amusement.
Someone who hasn't even reached the Thearch Realm has drawn their sword against me?
Does this kid really understand the gap between the two of them?
Thinking this, Fang Fu looked at Lin Xuan, his eyes naturally revealing mockery, and said with a hint of sarcasm, "You don't actually think that just because Chi Yizhou is here protecting you, I won't dare to do anything to you, do you?"
He sneered repeatedly.
"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish today!"
The middle-aged Holy Master of the Primordial Holy Heaven panicked.
He hadn't expected that this kid would be so talented and so daring!
He's not even a dribblener anymore; he's practically a little madman.
His cultivation level hasn't even reached the Thearch Realm, yet he wants to challenge Fang Fu?
This is insane!
This is insane!
Thinking this, he simply couldn't sit idly by. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and patted what looked like a belt at his waist.
A small snake swam out and transformed into a colossal python that coiled around the middle-aged holy master. He said in a deep voice, " Chi'er, you protect the other disciples of my Primordial Holy Heaven. I'm going to save that brat!"
As a Holy Master of the Primordial Holy Heaven, although he was not very strong, the reason he was able to guard the Demon-Suppressing City was because he was a rare Holy Master who followed the path of beast taming.
The giant python swam its body, creating larger ripples in the water, and swiftly protected the other Primordial Holy Heaven students under its body.
Xiao Yu and the others barely managed to catch their breath from the oppressive aura of the realm, and raised their hands.
"Thank you Senior Chi."
Whether it's the Jade Bird or the Giant Python, both were officially registered in the Primordial Holy Heaven, so these students naturally have to address them as seniors.
Moreover, despite the fact that this giant python usually clings to the waist of the middle-aged holy master, it actually has a small bump on its forehead, indicating that it is about to transform into a dragon. Its lifespan is already several thousand years, and its strength is at the Thearch Realm First Layer. Calling it a senior is not wrong at all.
Disguised as Xiaolu spirit pet, Xuan Bing glanced casually in that direction, licked her lips, and suppressed the regret in her heart.
Spicy strips!
tasty!
You can't eat it!
pity...
The giant python felt a chill run down its spine. Before it could even turn its head to find the source of its discomfort, it felt itself being lifted into the air.
The icy water hit its body, causing little harm, but it shocked it so much that it bit the snake's forked tongue.
Not to mention it, even the middle-aged holy master almost forgot to use his Spiritual Power to support himself as he fell from mid-air.
He stared wide-eyed in disbelief as the arc of the Sword-Ray magnified in his eyes, as he watched Fang Fu be struck by the sword light, and as the Sword-Ray brought up thousands of water droplets that rippled outwards.
That terrifying Sword Intent, that chilling Sword Qi, enveloped the entire Cloudmist Marsh!
Almost all the Demon Beast trembled and curled up, not daring to show their faces. The jade bird was so frightened that it took flight, its feathers bristling. With lingering fear, it dodged the curtain of beads and pounced on the middle-aged holy master, hiding tightly in his neck, not daring to show its head.
Even the Holy Master Fang Fu of the Golden Feather Holy Heaven stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
The Sword Intent was so sharp and fast that he had no time to dodge and could only withstand it.
A sense of absurdity rose within him once more.
How could a mere Heavenly Venerable unleash such a terrifying One Sword strike?
Just how strong is this child's talent?
Such doubts, before they could even linger in his mind, completely transformed into an unsolvable mystery, buried deep within his heart.
As the Sword Intent pierced through his body, the light in Fang Fu's eyes quickly dimmed.
His body exploded, and a rain of blood mixed with water droplets fell, crashing heavily into the lake water of Cloudmist Marsh.
It merged with Fang Sheng's blood.
Golden Feather Holy Heaven Master, fallen!!
Rain fell between heaven and earth, as if mourning the death of a great Great Emperor. At this moment, everyone was soaked by the rain, and even forgot to raise their Spiritual Power to protect themselves. They just stared at the bloodstains gradually spreading in the lake water with tingling scalp, all of them in utter astonishment.
If Fang Sheng's death surprised them, then the death of Fang Fu, a great Great Emperor and holy teacher, made them wonder if they were dreaming!
That's... absolutely impossible!
That's Great Emperor!
He is one of the strongest in the Golden Feather Holy Heaven!
It's not cabbage!
But how could he be killed by Lin Xuan with One Sword strike?
He didn't even have a chance to fight back!
Lin Xuan calmly sheathed his sword, his Spiritual Power transforming into a protective shield that created a curtain of rain above his head, blocking all the water droplets falling on him.
Xuan Bing bounced out of the water; she had just gone down and tore off Fang Fu and Fang Sheng's Storage Bag, happily putting them away for her masters.
Lin Xuan casually placed the shrunken Xuan Bing on his shoulder, secretly calculating in his mind.
He only used six or seven tenths of his strength in that One Sword just now; it wasn't even up to his limit.
His strength...
If we use all our strength...
As he pondered this, Lin Xuan shook his head and casually took the blooming Holy Lotus of Creation from the island into his hand.
The Holy Heaven Lotus Cultivation Team never exhausts its resources, and Lin Xuan naturally didn't take all the Holy Lotus of Creation. His Sword Qi gently swept across the lotus base, leaving a portion of the roots so that there would still be something to take a thousand years later.
Just now, the nine Holy Heaven merely marked out their harvests, picking only a portion of the white lotus seeds, without touching the Holy Lotus of Creation at all.
Holding all the lotus seeds, lotus roots, and other items from the Holy Lotus of Creation in his hand, Lin Xuan opened the jade box, took out twenty-four white, low-grade lotus seeds, and flicked his wrist, sending them falling towards the eight Holy Heaven.
He spoke calmly.
"You will each receive three lotus seeds this time. Giving you three lotus seeds of such a precious treasure is already a consideration for your considerable efforts."
Are you satisfied?
Previously, their attitude towards the Primordial Holy Heaven turned into a boomerang at this moment, crashing heavily onto them without any mercy!