Chapter 532 - 389: Ancient Divine Fist, Defeated and Fleeing, Poison Valley Secret Realm

This grudge... it’s time to settle it once and for all.

"Of course. With Elder Luo here, Lin Chang’sheng could die ten times over and it still wouldn’t make up for it!"

Off to the side, Dugu Yifang, Sect Leader of the Myriad Beasts Sect, chimed in.

Even though Dugu Yifang was the Myriad Beasts Sect Leader, Luo Shang was an Elder of one of the top ten powers in the Immortal Realm—you had to show him respect.

If they pissed off the Celestial Nether Sword Sect, the Myriad Beasts Sect would be completely screwed.

Besides, Luo Shang’s goal was the same as Dugu Yifang’s, so naturally Dugu Yifang treated Luo Shang as a friend, with full courtesy.

"Lin Chang’sheng may just come from the Abandoned Land, but nobody thought he’d grow so fast. Now two major sect leaders and an elder have personally come to kill him. Dying here is practically an honor!"

A Blood Robe Sect Elder dressed in red spoke with full confidence.

He’d thought that by himself, killing Lin Chang’sheng would be tough.

Never expected that after coming here, he’d even run into the Myriad Beasts Sect Leader and Celestial Nether Sword Sect Elder.

With those two powerhouses joining in, Lin Chang’sheng was dead for sure.

...

Back on the road to Scorpion Valley, Lin Chang’sheng had no clue that a bunch of experts were already lying in wait ahead.

He chatted nonstop with Xiaonan, laughing every now and then—looked like the two were getting along just fine.

This made Gu Shan, standing on the head of the Lightning Thunderclap Eagle ahead, feel a bit awkward.

Lin Chang’sheng learned from Xiaonan that her former master had been hunted down and killed by an enemy.

An enemy strong enough to take out a Tribulation Crossing expert was obviously not ordinary.

She even said her master wasn’t even that close to the killer, it was just because the killer saw her master use a Supreme Sword Sect sword technique and decided to kill her out of pure malice.

"Anyone who’s seen using the Supreme Sword Sect’s techniques gets killed on sight?"

Lin Chang’sheng was a little puzzled—damn, talk about a blood feud!

Which meant Lin Chang’sheng couldn’t just randomly show off his Supreme Sword Sect swordsmanship.

If that enemy found out, he’d probably end up dead too.

Luckily, though, Lin Chang’sheng had fused the Supreme Sword Technique with other Immortal Techniques to form an even stronger power—nobody would recognize it too easily.

"Hm?"

Gu Shan, standing on the Lightning Thunderclap Eagle’s head, stared at Scorpion Valley ahead and immediately sensed something was off.

"What’s wrong?"

Lin Chang’sheng saw Gu Shan’s weird expression and asked.

"We’re almost at Scorpion Valley. There used to be a sect here—the Nine Poison Sect, if I remember right. That sect is just third-rate, but now there are several Mahayana Stage experts inside!"

Gu Shan voiced everything he sensed.

Even though the enemies were hiding their cultivation, they still couldn’t fool Gu Shan’s senses.

"Mahayana experts, huh? They can’t do anything to you."

Lin Chang’sheng also knew things in front weren’t that simple, but with two top experts at his side, he didn’t fear anything.

To avoid alerting the enemy, Lin Chang’sheng stored Xiaonan in the Spirit Beast Bag.

Without Xiaonan around, maybe the enemy would dare to make their move.

If they saw Xiaonan—a powerful Spirit Beast—they’d probably run for their lives.

After all, Xiaonan’s cultivation rivaled the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Regular people would be scared out of their wits.

When they entered Scorpion Valley, it was eerily quiet—there wasn’t even a single bird.

"Definitely an ambush."

Soon after Lin Chang’sheng entered Scorpion Valley, a massive red Grand Array erupted, instantly trapping Lin Chang’sheng and Gu Shan inside.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

In the next moment, countless figures surged up from the distant mountains, racing toward Lin Chang’sheng.

Among all those people, Lin Chang’sheng spotted a familiar silhouette.

Luo Shang.

So Luo Shang had been lying in wait here all along?

"Lin Chang’sheng, let’s see where you run this time?"

Luo Shang’s voice was cold—his eyes full of murderous intent.

Lin Chang’sheng had killed his beloved disciple; today, he was going to make sure Lin Chang’sheng died here.

"You little bastard, today I’m using your blood to honor my son’s soul in heaven!"

Dugu Yifang was boiling with rage, shouting.

This guy Lin Chang’sheng had never met—not sure who he was.

But judging by his outfit and his swagger, he had to be a sect leader from one of the major sects.

"Even Blood Robe Sect’s people are here? This is rare! Looks like you’ve all decided to go all-in on killing me today! But if I’m dying, I at least want to know exactly who you all are."

Lin Chang’sheng raised the corner of his mouth in a cold sneer.

He wasn’t afraid of them—he just wanted to know who was here, so no one slipped through the cracks when he wiped them out.

Once he knew every name, he’d exterminate their sects in the future—leave no survivors.

"Since you’re about to die, I’ll tell you. I’m Zhu Tianzhi, Sect Leader of the Nine Poison Sect. That’s Elder Feng Qing from the Blood Robe Sect. Over there is Dugu Yifang, Leader of the Myriad Beasts Sect. The one farthest right—"

"Enough, I get it. The last one on the right is Luo Shang, Elder of the Celestial Nether Sword Sect, right?"

Lin Chang’sheng cut Zhu Tianzhi off before he could finish—the lineup was just as he’d guessed. Pretty much all his enemies had gathered here.

Since everybody was here, he might as well take them all out at once.

"Now that you know, get ready to die."

Zhu Tianzhi was gaunt to the bone—his face barely had any flesh, skin stretched like leather over a skull.

But you couldn’t underestimate him—he had Early Stage Mahayana cultivation.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Tianzhi summoned a long halberd, preparing to kill Lin Chang’sheng.

Myriad Beasts Sect had paid him well. No way he’d slack off in the fight to kill Lin Chang’sheng.

From his point of view, Lin Chang’sheng was only at Late Stage Void Refining—he could crush him with one hand.

He summoned his weapon for Gu Shan’s sake.

Because Gu Shan was a Mahayana Stage expert—if he got cocky, he could get seriously hurt.

"You guys take out Lin Chang’sheng. Let me handle him."

Luo Shang looked at Gu Shan and spoke slowly.

He’d failed to catch Lin Chang’sheng last time, but with the Grand Array here, where could Lin Chang’sheng run now?

As long as he held off Gu Shan, Lin Chang’sheng was doomed.

"Attack! Kill him!"

Dugu Yifang waved his hand, ordering the elders behind him to strike.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh—

In no time, all the elders with Dugu Yifang unleashed wave after wave of attacks at Lin Chang’sheng.

Blade Aura, Sword Aura, Fist Aura—you name it!

Even Zhu Tianzhi and the Blood Robe Sect elder were joining the slaughter.

But Lin Chang’sheng didn’t dodge in the least. He simply waved his hand and summoned Xiaonan into the fight.

Xiaonan immediately revealed her true form—a massive python over twenty meters long, so thick three grown men could barely wrap their arms around her.

And this python had four heads, each a different color.

Crackkk—

The Three-headed Ice and Fire Python—except now it had four heads—one of them sparking with lightning, blasting out a thunder attack.

Bolts of lightning shot out, instantly forcing back Zhu Tianzhi and the rest.

Their attacks couldn’t do squat against the Three-headed Ice and Fire Python.

Some of the weaker ones were zapped to ash on the spot—killed instantly.

"W-what is that?"

Zhu Tianzhi’s heart was pounding at the sight of the Three-headed Ice and Fire Python.

From the intense demonic energy coming off it, he could tell it was no ordinary Demon Beast—this had reached Spirit Beast Level.

"Three-headed Ice and Fire Python? Wait—it’s evolved, got four heads now! Its cultivation’s higher than Tribulation Crossing Stage! This is bad—"

An elder in Myriad Beasts Sect recognized it right away—this Spirit Beast was nothing they could handle.

No idea how Lin Chang’sheng had managed to tame such a terrifying Spirit Beast.

Now with the Three-headed Ice and Fire Python on his side, the mob that was so cocky before suddenly panicked, turning to escape.

But how could they outrun the python? It gulped them down one after another.

"This grand array makes the perfect mass grave for you all!"

Lin Chang’sheng watched the crowd scatter and couldn’t help but smirk.

With the Grand Array in place, escaping would be nearly impossible for them.

"You bastard, I’m gonna kill you!"

A Nine Poison Sect elder, seeing the python hunt others, decided to go straight for the source and kill Lin Chang’sheng.

He slashed his sword at Lin Chang’sheng, aiming to pierce him through.

But Lin Chang’sheng stayed perfectly calm—he simply flicked his hand and sent out a Middle Stage Integration Corpse Puppet.

ROAR—

As soon as the Middle Stage Integration Corpse Puppet appeared, it let out a furious roar and threw a punch at the incoming Sword Aura.

CLANG—

The sound of metal clashing rang out—the Sword Blade couldn’t pierce the Corpse Puppet at all. Instead, the Corpse Puppet shattered the blade with a single punch.

The Corpse Puppet couldn’t use Immortal Techniques, but its body was monstrously tough.

"Evil c—evil cultivator, he’s an Evil Cultivator—"

The moment the Nine Poison Sect saw the Corpse Puppet, they freaked and ran for their lives.