"That Demonic Cultivator, even though his Divine Sense was suppressed, still has the magical power of the 8th Layer of Foundation Establishment. Daoist Long actually crippled his arm with one punchâheâs way too strong!"
"......."
Watching as Lin Changâsheng shattered the right arm of the Demonic Golden Core Cultivator with a single punch, Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian, Zhang Aoxue, and the others all stared wide-eyed, utterly shocked.
"Heh, is that all youâve got?"
Lin Changâsheng gave a cold laugh, his figure flashing as he appeared five zhang away from Profound Court. He knocked his fists together, producing a clanging sound, his body glowing faintly golden, making him look like a celestial god!
The next moment.
Lin Changâsheng flashed again, firing out another punch.
Boom!
Profound Courtâs expression changed. He circulated the magical power in his body and instantly shifted position. Knowing how tough Lin Changâshengâs body was, he didnât dare to clash head-on.
He stood five zhang away, formed a hand seal with his left handâblack mist filled the air, shaping into a black Black Flame Ball that sped toward Lin Changâsheng.
Just then, a figure flew toward Profound Courtâs Black Flame Ball.
"JingâEr!"
Profound Court suddenly realized the figure was his own son, Xuan Jing, though Xuan Jingâs eyes were shut tight and his face deathly paleâheâd clearly been dead for some time.
Right as the Black Flame Ball he released struck his son Xuan Jingâs body, it burst open with a boom. Profound Court watched helplessly as his sonâs corpse, starting from the feet, was consumed by black flames creeping upward, until Xuan Jingâs body was reduced to ashes.
"No!"
Seeing this, Profound Courtâs eyes bulged with grief and rage, rushing to his sonâs body and waving the flames away.
Just then.
Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian, Zhang Aoxue, and the others all controlled their flying swords, slicing at Profound Court from afar.
Profound Court sensed a powerful danger, instantly darted three zhang away, distancing himself from Yu Lingfei and Zhuo Yijianâs encirclement.
But at that moment, his left leg was suddenly ice-coldâa burst of Sword Force exploded inside him, and below his knee, his left leg turned to a spray of blood!
"Ah... You!"
Profound Court glared poisonously at Lin Changâsheng, standing three zhang away. He couldnât believe heâd dodged the attacks from the other Cultivators, only to be struck by the hidden blade of the one who killed his son.
"Old bastard, time to die!"
Lin Changâsheng had just landed the Invisible Celestial Bladeâhis body blurred and he punched at Profound Court again!
He knew well: when your enemyâs down, finish them off!
At the same time!
Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian, and Zhang Aoxue all surged forward with sword control.
"You all deserve to die!"
To think, as a Golden Core Stage Cultivator, heâd entered the Spirit-Seizing Land, and with his Divine Sense disabled, heâd ended up being swarmed by a bunch of Foundation Establishment CultivatorsâProfound Court was burning with rage.
He slapped his chest with his left hand, spat blood, and his aura roared upward. A black shadow, like a ghost, flickered behind him!
His aura kept rising!
"Daoist Long! Heâs burning up his magical power, he canât keep that up for long! Letâs move back!"
Zhuo Yijian saw Profound Court burning through the last of his magical power, apparently preparing a desperate attack. He cried out in alarm to warn Lin Changâsheng.
Lin Changâsheng flashed aside, activating the perfected Saint Buddha Golden Body, golden light flickered all over him, and he punched toward Profound Courtâs back!
BOOM!
The earth shook. Profound Courtâs head was smashed by Lin Changâshengâs fistâhis body strength akin to the Middle Stage of Golden Coreâand his head was snapped backward, the black soul-shadow vanished, and his body was slammed viciously into the earth!
The battlefield was choked with dust, yellow sand flying everywhere.
Lin Changâsheng gave him no chance to breathe; his body flickered, and he hammered another punch down!
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
Lin Changâsheng slammed down a total of six punchesâProfound Court was driven deep into a giant pit, no longer responsive, his limbs pulverized, his whole body shredded and bloody, half his face gone.
Only one eye remained, staring wide open, unable to find peace in death.
Lin Changâsheng reached out and snatched Profound Courtâs storage bag from his waist, waving out the Myriad Souls Vessel, trapping Profound Courtâs soul inside.
And he stuffed the corpse into the storage bag as well!
Lin Changâsheng knew well that within that corpse, there was still a magical treasure!
"My God! Daoist Long is a complete monsterâhe actually killed a Demonic Golden Core Cultivator!"
"That Demonic Golden Core Cultivator, even with his Divine Sense suppressed, had power at the Golden Core Stage! Who wouldâve thought Daoist Long would crush him like that!"
"........"
Seeing Lin Changâsheng slaughter the Demonic Golden Core Cultivator in such brutal fashion, Zhuo Yijian, Yu Lingfei, and the others were beside themselves in shock.
At that moment, the Cloud Map Tribe and Fire Radiance Tribe clansmen were all awe-struck.
"Fellow Daoists, this oneâs been killedâletâs go back to breaking the array."
Lin Changâsheng could barely contain his excitement.
Heâd slain a Demonic Golden Core, grabbed the storage bag, certain there would be massive loot. Not to mentionâinside the Demonic Golden Coreâs dantian was a magical treasure!
Plus, combined with the three magical treasures heâd found in the Yu Kun Divine Monarchâs Cave Mansion, that made four in total.
All he needed now was to leave the Spirit-Seizing Land, then devote himself to raising his cultivation experience points as fast as possible, and break into the Golden Core Realm!
"Alright!"
"Thank you, Daoist Long!"
Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian, Zhang Aoxue and the others lit up with joyâtheyâd waited ages for this day.
Living like ordinary people with no magical power was not something they wanted to continue.
Under the gaze of thousands from both the Fire Radiance and Cloud Map Tribes, and in the presence of Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian, Zhang Aoxueâ
Lin Changâsheng approached the underside of the Fire Radiance Dunes, looking fifty zhang across at their surfaceâwhere the terrifying heat was so intense, even the air above the dunes looked twisted from the blaze.