Even the Menial Workers Are Immortal Emperors, and You Call This a Declining Sect
Chapter 594

Ancestor, Do Not Worry

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The leading Half-Saint was surprised that Ji Zhenyi would actually fly up and block him. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly sneered.

"You dare to stop me?"

He coldly watched Ji Zhenyi's serious injuries, his murderous gaze falling on the tearful girl, a fleeting malice in his eyes.

Then, he lifted his leg and walked step by step toward A Lin.

He was only murmuring.

"What a pity..."

"If you had all your memories and were at your peak, someone like me wouldn't even be qualified to meet you. But unfortunately, today you will die by my hand."

Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the valley, and the atmosphere became gloomy and tense.

The dark sky seemed to press down on A Lin.

It also weighed heavily on her heart.

It hurts so much.

It hurts so much.

She held her severely injured and struggling sister tightly in her arms, feeling only despair, sadness, and helplessness. A familiar feeling that only surfaced in her nightmares washed over her, causing her head to throb with pain and almost making her faint.

A feeling of helplessness filled my heart.

It feels so familiar... Why does it feel so familiar?

Why am I so sad?

because...

Because I failed to protect the people I wanted to protect...

No.

wrong.

Why did she think it was "again"?

It was too painful, this feeling was just too painful. The Sword Qi filling the sky became extremely aggressive and unstable along with A Lin's pain.

The leading Half-Saint keenly sensed something was wrong and realized that this was very likely the beginning of the violent Sword Qi they were most familiar with. His eyes immediately sharpened.

Time waits for no one.

They must act swiftly.

If time is delayed and the Sword Qi goes completely out of control, then no one present will be able to escape!

Thinking of this, the leading Half-Saint did not hesitate and raised his hand to swing his One Sword at the girl holding Ji Zhenyi.

Grin--

The Sword Qi resounded.

The sharp Sword Qi seemed to transform into a shield, firmly blocking the two women.

This Sword Qi was different from the subtle yet powerful Sword Qi of the small world; it was more resilient, sharper, unstoppable, and relentlessly advancing, making the Half-Saint realize that something had changed.

It also made him realize that there were other people besides those present!

Who is it!?

He looked up in astonishment and saw that his small world seemed to have been torn apart by a huge Sword Qi. A hole appeared in the dark sky, emitting a faint, swirling blue light. A man in white stood in front of the hole in the Sword Qi, looking down at the people below.

He swiftly leaped down, long sword in hand, and stood coldly in front of Ji Zhenyi and the other two women.

Then, he glanced at the group of people lightly.

With just one glance, the Half-Saint felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole being stiffened, and alarm bells rang loudly.

What happened?

How can this person's eyes be so intimidating?

and...

How dare he come in?

This little world, nowadays, is one you can get into but you can't get out!

After giving him a warning look, the man in white completely ignored him and turned to look in Ji Zhenyi's direction.

His eyes held a complex expression, which, in A Lin's eyes, made him feel somewhat afraid.

How could she not be afraid of a strange man?

My sister has told me many times not to associate with strange men, otherwise, they might want to harm me.

but...

but!

A Lin pursed her lips slightly, her eyes still brimming with tears, looking at the man with a hint of curiosity. In her eyes, a gentle warmth flowed forth like a clear spring, endless and continuous.

How strange...

Even though this man was a complete stranger, for some reason, she always felt that he was someone she could trust.

It felt both familiar and strange...

At that very moment, the man in white sighed softly.

"Ancestors, do not worry, your junior has arrived late."

Ancestors...

Those two words struck a chord deep within A Lin's memory.

A vast sea of memories rushed in like an earthquake, instantly turning her head, which had been feeling much better, into a throbbing pain. With a muffled groan, she collapsed limply onto Ji Zhenyi and fainted.

" A Lin?"

" A Lin!?"

Ji Zhenyi instantly became anxious, disregarding her own health, and hugged A Lin tightly, extremely worried.

Lin Xuan frowned, took a step forward, and placed his wrist on the girl's pulse. Feeling the strong but chaotic pulse, he had some guesses in his mind.

"What are you doing?" Ji Zhenyi was seriously injured and had no strength to stop Lin Xuan.

Seeing that Lin Xuan had grabbed A Lin's vital point, she became even more anxious, but before she could say anything, Lin Xuan had already let go.

The group behind them was completely ignored. The leading Half-Saint, unable to contain his anger, asked, "Who exactly are you, sir?"

"This is a grudge between us and them, you..."

He hadn't heard Lin Xuan mention the ancestor, and was still trying to sway Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan suddenly turned around, his anger evident, and swung his One Sword at the group of people.

The leading Half-Saint- saints were initially shocked, unsure of the sudden arrival's cultivation level. After all, the opponent's One Sword had even torn apart a small world. However, after only a few minutes of delay, the opponent ignored their advice, turned around, and unleashed One Sword filled with overwhelming killing intent, aiming directly at them.

Lin Xuan's tone turned exceptionally grim for the first time, filled with rage. "Those who dare to harm members of my Lin Lineage, die!"

With One Sword strike, it fell.

Blood spurted.

The other Half-Saint following behind that Half-Saint were all dumbfounded, blankly feeling the warm, sticky touch on their cheeks and necks. When they looked at the headless corpse lying in front of them, a hint of fear involuntarily surfaced in their eyes.

They never expected that this white-robed swordsman who suddenly appeared would be such a ferocious killing god!

They acted immediately, without hesitation.

and...

The opponent actually managed to kill a Half-Saint with a single One Sword strike!!

That's the strongest among them.

He was said to be Half-Saint, but he was on the verge of entering the Saint Realm. And now, he's just died like that!?

Everyone fell silent.

After a long pause, someone finally spoke, trembling slightly. "It's a misunderstanding... Your Excellency, it's all a misunderstanding."

Some people were quite straightforward, simply putting down their weapons without hesitation.

"Sir, we were blind to your greatness! Please spare our lives!"

"Please have mercy, Your Excellency! I am willing to offer up all my possessions!"

"Yes, Your Excellency, we know we were wrong..."

A group of people were talking at once, saying all sorts of things.

They inwardly groaned in despair.

So you know this girl has such an extraordinary background!

Seeing that the other party was powerful but lacked memory and didn't know how to use the Spiritual Power within their body, as if they had grown up naturally in this small world, they assumed that the other party must not have any powerful background.

Even if it exists, it may have already been destroyed, or perhaps it has simply been abandoned.

Otherwise, why hasn't anyone come looking for her after a hundred years?

Unexpectedly, they ran right into the Lineage behind the other party!

If only I had known...

well!

It's too late to say anything now!

However, Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged as he listened to their pleas for mercy.

His icy gaze fell upon them, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Spare me?"

"If I hadn't come, would you have spared my Lin Lineage?"

"Die!"

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