Feng Yong's expression changed, and he glared angrily at the group, his eyes burning with fury.
"You...!"
Before she could finish speaking, the woman from the Wang Household began to speak in a sarcastic and mocking tone.
"A mere Thearch Realm cultivator, who hasn't even stepped into the Great Emperor realm, what right do they have to share the treasures with us? Feng Yong, and you too, you were merely a guide. Without us, you probably wouldn't even have seen this main hall."
Her eyes gleamed with cunning as she chuckled and said, "Although we agreed, who says we have to keep our promise? Feng Yong, Feng Household, you're still too naive!"
Feng Yong felt a chill run down his spine.
She then realized that these people probably never intended to share the spoils with her from the very beginning; it was all just a temporary measure to keep her in check.
Thinking of this, Feng Yong couldn't help but smile bitterly, his smile full of hardship and helplessness.
She had considered the possibility.
But even if she considered this possibility, what could she do?
Lacking the strength, this is the only option.
Just then, a chilling voice rang out.
"Are you done talking?"
The woman from the Wang Household was taken aback. She looked at Lin Xuan, who was speaking beside her with a cold expression, and immediately rolled her eyes, showing even more disdain than she had for Feng Yong.
"Who gave you the right to speak? What, are you planning to steal it by force? Ha, a mere Thearch Realm..."
Before she could finish speaking, Lin Xuan's pent-up impatience had reached its peak. Too lazy to say anything more to her, he swung his sword without any politeness.
A flash of sword light, and it moved towards the woman from the Wang Household.
When the crowd saw Lin Xuan make a move, their expressions turned hostile, but they didn't think they would be hurt and didn't take Lin Xuan seriously at all.
It wasn't until the sword light effortlessly severed the Wang Household woman's two swords, swirling towards her head and severing her head, spraying out a spray of hot blood, that everyone realized something was wrong.
Hot blood splattered onto Xiang Household young man's face, but he had no time to wipe it away. He just stared blankly at the dead Wang Household woman and her wide-open, unseeing eyes, filled with astonishment and fear.
Deathly silence filled the hall; you could hear a pin drop.
One Sword, Great Emperor falls!
Disbelief filled everyone's hearts, and for a moment, even their breathing became soft; no one spoke.
They are greedy, that's for sure.
However, the fact that they've survived this long shows they still have brains.
Keep in mind, the opponent is only at the Thearch Realm!
But he only used One Sword...
The group looked at Lin Xuan with a sense of horror, their minds filled with only one thought: just where did this monstrous talent come from?
Thearch Realm!?
His cultivation level is at the Thearch Realm, but could his strength be... roughly equivalent to Ancient Emperor?
The remaining few people were still alive and had not been affected by the One Sword, but they all shuddered involuntarily.
It was only now that their hearts, blinded by greed, suddenly cleared up considerably, reminding them that along the way, no matter what dangers they encountered, Lin Xuan had always emerged unscathed and handled everything with Wushang.
At first, they thought Lin Xuan was hiding in the back, and that he had some good luck, but now they realize...
What good luck!
The fundamental reason is that his strength far surpasses that of them.
And that bronze door...
The group finally realized what had happened and were extremely annoyed, even feeling a bit annoyed with Elder Qiu.
If this old man hadn't given us the wrong direction, how could we have offended such a senior?
The man, who had always been rather taciturn, could no longer contain himself and quickly spoke up.
"It's a misunderstanding, senior! It's all a misunderstanding. We were blind to your greatness. Please forgive our ignorance. We are willing to give you half of the fortuitous opportunity here!"
The young man from the Xiang Household repeatedly chimed in agreement.
"Indeed, we've relinquished half of this fortuitous opportunity. Senior, this is the legacy of the Holy Scriptures, we..."
However, before they could finish speaking, Lin Xuan's sword light had already arrived before them.
half?
Lin Xuan felt no emotion, only a sense of mockery.
Leaving aside the fact that this is the ancestral tomb of his Lin Household, and everything here already belongs to him, even if we consider the initial agreement that half of this place already belongs to him, and furthermore, according to the rule of the Eastern Continent where the strong are respected, who would agree or object if he took everything?
Those who oppose it will suffer the same fate as these people.
The terrifying Sword Qi devoured the group, leaving only a few bones and Elder Qiu, who was standing not far from Feng Yong, trembling with fear.
All that air of superiority he had just displayed vanished.
Upon seeing Lin Xuan looking over, he almost instinctively knelt down on the ground, trembling and filled with fear and trepidation.
"Young friend, it's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding, it really is a misunderstanding!"
"My name is Qiu Ming, an elder of the Tianyong Pavilion. I only ask that you, young friend, allow me to pass..."
"The aura of death emanating from you is too strong. If I'm not mistaken, you also intend to refine this Half-Saint's corpse into a true corpse, don't you?"
"Young friend, spare my life! Spare my life! I'm willing to hand over the Corpse Refining Instruction. This corpse's Qi and Blood is still wet; if refined into a full-fledged corpse, its strength could approach that of Half-Saint..."
Lin Xuan's expression immediately changed.
His piercing gaze was like the light of a sword; he didn't want to hear another word from this man. What Tianyong Pavilion? Even if the Pavilion Master came, he would kill him without hesitation!
Insult the ancestors of the Lin Household and die!
Everyone, including Elder Qiu, except for Feng Yong, was killed by Lin Xuan with his sword.
Without exception.
Especially Elder Qiu.
Lin Xuan's eyes were filled with an unprecedented naked killing intent as he obliterated the man's physical body with his sword light and shattered his soul completely.
The entire hall fell completely silent.
Feng Yong stared at everything in disbelief. If she hadn't remembered that Lin Xuan was her benefactor, she would have retreated at the sight of the blood all over the ground.
The smell of blood in the main hall was pungent.
The group of people who were just moments ago so arrogant are now all motionless, their bodies lifeless.
She stared blankly at the young man in white's retreating figure, with only one thought in her mind.
Lin Xuan... he seems to have become even more terrifying than before!
Is his current strength at the level of Great Emperor, or even Ancient Emperor?
She dared not think about it.
There was no time to think further.
She exhaled, made up her mind, and spoke to Lin Xuan, " The fortuitous opportunity here..."
Lin Xuan waved his hand.
He flicked the blood off his sword and casually said, "We'll each take half of the fortuitous opportunity here. Apart from these bones, you can take whatever else you want."
"You have people from the Luminous Domain, and I have my own clansmen. Cultivation resources are certainly lacking. I came here not just for the fortuitous opportunity here."
As he spoke, Lin Xuan kept his gaze fixed on the corpse, his expression filled with complex emotions.
Feng Yong nodded, without being coy and saying no.
She really needs it.
After all, she still had her own people and needed to establish herself.
However, while Lin Xuan was willing to be modest, she couldn't possibly accept it shamelessly. He was generous, but she couldn't do the same, knowing that she wouldn't get even a fraction of it without Lin Xuan.
She felt guilty accepting half the money, and after much hesitation, Feng Yong only took 30%, and even bowed three times to the skeleton.
"I have offended you, senior. Please forgive me."
Seeing this, Lin Xuan's gaze softened considerably.
After doing all this, Feng Yong did not hesitate. He took out a spirit pill, found a corner, and began to cultivate and break through on the spot.
She trusted Lin Xuan completely.
If Lin Xuan wanted to kill her, he had a thousand ways to do so, without needing to give her anything.
With Lin Xuan here, she actually felt quite at ease.
The reason she risked everything to come here was for this item!
Soon, strange phenomena began to appear in the main hall. The woman sat cross-legged with a serene expression. As she cultivated, Spiritual Qi surged, making the hall seem to be filled with heat. Moreover, behind her, phantom images of fire phoenixes began to emerge one after another.
He was actually about to break through to the Great Emperor Realm.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but glance sideways.
It wasn't just because the woman was about to break through, but also because of the Immortal Spirit aura emanating from her!
Although not as intense as the Xuan Bing), it is undoubtedly an aura of Immortal Spirit!
This woman possesses Immortal Spirit blood, or perhaps she has cultivated some extraordinary Cultivation Method?
Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head slightly.
Regardless, he genuinely saw a certain potential in the other person.
As he thought about it, an idea suddenly came to Lin Xuan's mind.
Feng Yong...
That's not bad.
It just so happens that his Sword Pavilion is now scattered, and apart from himself, there are no other powerful figures around him. If the Lin Household encounters any trouble, he will really be unable to spare the time.
Why not add it to the Sword Pavilion...?
That's quite Zhou Quan.