Even the Menial Workers Are Immortal Emperors, and You Call This a Declining Sect
Chapter 88

You Think You're So Arrogant?

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Inside the orchard, Lin Xuan and the middle-aged man faced off, and the surrounding atmosphere became silent, ready to erupt at any moment.

Lin Xuan suddenly smiled.

"You seem pretty arrogant?"

Having said that, he didn't bother to explain that he hadn't taken any Blood Bodhi Fruit King at all, and directly unleashed One Sword strike!

The sword's wind was fierce, aiming straight for the head of the person on the other side.

The middle-aged man advanced instead of retreating, laughing in his anger.

"How dare you!"

He roared angrily, ready to attack.

However, he misjudged the power of Lin Xuan 'One Sword and overestimated his own abilities.

These two words became the last two words he uttered in his life.

The moment his hand touched his weapon, a deluge of sword light descended, like a vortex of stars, completely engulfing him.

When the sword light faded, the middle-aged man was nowhere to be seen.

This scene stunned everyone.

That powerful King Realm High Stage expert, whom they could only look up to... just died like that?

Dead!?

He was still killed with One Sword strike...

How could that be!

Chu Yuechan's red lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with a dazed look.

It was only at this moment that she realized she had seriously underestimated Lin Xuan.

She suddenly realized that the gap between people really is something that can never be filled.

What are the so-called geniuses on the Mystic Ranking, or the powerful experts at the King Realm? In front of Lin Xuan, they are nothing but ants.

No.

Perhaps, it's not even worthy of being called an ant...

Even the person ranked first on the Mystic Ranking could not possibly possess Lin Xuan's strength!

Chu Yuechan's heart trembled, and her hands unconsciously twisted together.

What kind of monster is he?!

Xiang Qinghe was also stunned.

The more powerful Lin Xuan became, the more sarcastic his previous warning to Lin Xuan seemed, like a series of cold slaps to his own face.

He didn't even need to look to know that his face must be incredibly red.

Faced with such strength and power, Xiang Qinghe was speechless, filled only with shock and shame.

But the most shocked person was Wu Chen, who was secretly observing from a short distance away.

He had originally placed his hopes on the middle-aged man at the King Realm High Stage, hoping that he could kill Lin Xuan in his place, or better yet, to thoroughly torture him and vent his anger.

But now, watching the smoke clear from the battlefield, with no limbs or pieces of flesh left behind, all traces erased by that One Sword strike, this terrifying scene was like a bucket of cold water poured over Wu Chen's head.

Icy cold.

he...

He actually dared to attempt revenge against such a monster?

In the orchard, Lin Xuan casually flicked his sword and indifferently glanced at the other surviving King Realm cultivators.

"Since you all believe I possess the Blood Bodhi Fruit King, then so be it."

He chuckled softly, every word spoken with certainty.

"That's right, I do indeed possess a Blood Bodhi Fruit King. Anyone who wants it can take it. Just kill me, and the Blood Bodhi Fruit King will be yours."

But after he finished speaking, no one dared to respond, and no one dared to move.

take?

They would love to!

But how could they dare?

What a joke! This guy is capable of killing King Realm expert at the eighth or ninth level with One Sword! What kind of strength is that?

Would they dare to rob something like that?

Are you out of your mind?

Nobody complains that they've lived too long.

Seeing the crowd so frozen in place, afraid that the next One Sword would fall on their heads, Lin Xuan coldly snorted.

Is it cheap or not?

"If I had said before that I didn't have the Blood Bodhi Fruit King, you probably wouldn't have believed me. Now that I say I do, you still don't believe me?"

"Oh!"

The cold, mocking voices reached everyone's ears, making them blush and speechless, unable to refute what they could say, only able to laugh in mockery.

"You flatter me, senior..."

"A joke?"

"Who's joking with you!"

After saying that, Lin Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he unleashed another One Sword strike, sending frost-covered waterfalls cascading down and freezing the entire area.

Under the influence of powerful Spiritual Power, all the ice blocks that had been freezing the cultivators cracked and shattered, dispersing into wisps of smoke.

One Sword, and the entire arena is wiped out!

Anyone who later caused him trouble, without exception, melted into the ice and dissolved into the soil, becoming nutrients that nourished the Blood Bodhi Tree.

Several King Realm King Realm, including several at the sixth or seventh level, all perished!

The brilliance of this One Sword stunned not only those around him, but also Wu Chen, who was hiding in the shadows.

After regaining his senses, Wu Chen shuddered deeply and, without thinking, turned around and prepared to run away.

Not running?

Are we to stay here, waiting to be found and killed along with them?

Upon realizing Lin Xuan's power, Wu Chen was completely stunned, utterly numb. He had no intention of fighting back and only wanted to escape as quickly as possible.

But Lin Xuan had already given him a chance.

Each person only gets one chance.

The moment Wu Chen moved, Lin Xuan's gaze swept past the other figures and locked onto the disheveled Wu Chen. Then, he swung his One Sword.

The sword of the void descended from the sky with unstoppable force, crashing down violently towards the fleeing figure, aiming to slay him!

boom!

Dust rises.

A scream rang out in the dust, and Wu Chen, who was fleeing, was instantly killed on the spot!

"Go? Is it even possible to leave?"

Lin Xuan coldly withdrew his gaze and sneered as he sheathed his sword.

He had previously severed this man's arm as a warning.

Unfortunately... since the other party is so reckless and intends to take advantage of the chaos and cause him trouble, then they might as well not live.

His death can be seen as his way of repaying the Bodhi Fruit.

As the dust settled, Wu Chen lay dead on the ground, his eyes wide open, blood streaming from his mouth and nose.

A peerless genius, ranked forty-sixth on the Mystic Ranking, has fallen!

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