Chapter 1254: Chapter 1255: News of the Human Ancestor
When Lin Qianâs words fell, a Nine Dragon Jade Seal suddenly condensed in his hand.
Imperial power.
Harnessing the abilities of his subordinates, the next moment, Lin Qian was already swinging his sword forward, slashing out.
Boom!
In an instant, a terrifying ripple erupted from Lin Qian, and this Sword Qi sliced through space, ignoring the solid barrier formed by spatial fluctuations, and directly cleaved onto that portal.
The next moment, that portal instantly shattered and broke apart.
Leveraging the power of LĂŒ Dongbin, the Sword Immortal and Sword Ancestor, truly terrifying.
Combined with Lin Qianâs own majestic imperial intent and imperial might of Soul Energy, the crushing pressure overwhelmed the spatial fluctuation barrier of this portal, which dared not resist.
Faced with this supreme pressure, the spatial fluctuations had not even the courage to withstand it.
As the Jade Seal dissipated, Lin Qian, having ceased borrowing power, continued to watch Yang Lianxin with a smile frozen on his face.
Indeed, Lin Qianâs sword that shattered the spatial portal left Yang Lianxin utterly bewildered.
What nonsense, his perfect escape plan just collapsed like that?
Though the spatial door could only be used once, its barrier was thought impossible to break by anyone present.
Unless, they were above the space rules of this Chaos Universe, which was deemed impossible for this group of Soul Martial Artists at the Entering Dao Realm.
Just a group of backwater bumpkins without such capability.
So, Yang Lianxin was brimming with confidence, believing there would be absolutely no issue with his escape this time.
But Lin Qian, this Soul Martial Artist of the Enlightenment Realm, struck him from the clouds into the mire, leaving him unable to climb out.
Having lingered in the Flame Gold Clan for so long, he was very aware of Yan Yifei and these eldersâ strengths, and with the Fiery Flame Palaceâs array activated, plus Wei Ziliang nearby, resisting meant certain death.
He truly was capsized in the ditch; thinking of this, Yang Lianxin, with a resentful look, stared towards Lin Qian: âHuman Clan, you truly have the guts to ruin my plans!â
Following that, Yang Lianxin also looked towards the Flame Gold Clan, shouting sternly: âI advise you all, itâs best to weigh the situation; if anything happens to me, the clan wonât spare you. The Four-Eyed Spirit Clan might even bring the Daojiang Country to direct war.â
âAnd you, you are people of the Four Clans of Daojiang Country, the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan is a vassal of our Eight-eyed Divine Race, and you too are our vassals. Dare to help outsiders against your master, bold indeed!â
Though faced with such a perilous situation, Yang Lianxin still managed to calm down quickly and clearly, threatening after understanding the current circumstances.
The Flame Gold Clan, hearing his words, couldnât help but look towards the Four Clans.
Only surprisingly, whereas they initially expected to see hesitance, a look of indecision from the Four Clans,
but all they saw was that the elders from the Four Clans, along with the juniors behind them, stared at the Eight-eyed Divine Race full of resentment.
As for the Four Clansâ expressions, Yang Lianxin also felt very surprised; he hadnât done anything, why were they looking at him with such hatred?
âYou Netherworld Clan keep us so-called vassals penned like livestock and now even think of using knives to kill?!â A low roar came from an elder of the Illusion Clan, staring fiercely at Yang Lianxin.
With those words, not only did the people of the Flame Gold Clan pause, but Yang Lianxin of the Eight-eyed Divine Race was also incredibly shocked, in disbelief.
What happened, the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan should have hidden very well; why were they discovered today?
But the next moment, Yang Lianxinâs expression returned to normal, coldly smiling: âNonsense, the Netherworld Clan has green-skinned and specializes in using poison, weakening Soul Martial Artistsâ strength.â
âThe Four-Eyed Spirit Clan specializes in vision, our Eight-eyed Divine Race also primarily focuses on vision, even able to enhance oneself with illusions. Completely different from the Netherworld Clanâs characteristics.â
âThe Netherworld Clan is actually a whole entity made up of different races.â Suddenly, Lin Qian spoke beside him, âNetherworld should be the name of your dwelling; the so-called Netherworld Clan is named after the various races living in that place, right?â
âThe Cultivation Technique you practice has revealed your identity. The Four-Eyed Spirit Clanâs purpose in Beixuan Heaven is nothing but to exploit the four clansâ offspring talents, plundering their qualifications so your descendants can grow rapidly.â
Lin Qianâs words unveiled the truth and intention of the Netherworld Clan, shaking Yang Lianxin deep down.
He understood he could no longer hide, never imagining this Human Clan member would know so much.
In the past, their Netherworld Clan had always concealed such things, secretly plotting and reaping many benefits.
Who would have thought that someone from the Human Clan would have insight into their intentions?
âHumph, if thatâs the case, whether to kill me or cut me down, itâs at your discretion.â Yang Lianxin sat cross-legged on the ground, seemingly indifferent, âJust donât regret it then.â
Upon hearing Yang Lianxinâs words, Yan Yifei, who was originally ready to act, couldnât help but pause and stared at him.
Clearly, because of his words, he hesitated, not daring to act rashly.
âYou must be curious why I infiltrated your clan.â Yang Lianxin sat cross-legged in place, looking calm, without a trace of the fear of death on his face, âBut I can say, it has a great connection with your Flame Gold Seal.â
âThis also relates to your clanâs ancestral teachings. If you wish to know the truth, spare me, and Iâll certainly reveal it.â
âMoreover, it also has to do with the Human Ancestor, especially you, Yan Clan Leader.â Saying this, Yang Lianxin looked at him, âYou should know your clan has a significant connection with the Human Ancestor.â
âI happen to have information about a descendant of the Human Ancestor; free me, and this news will be yours too.â
Saying this, Yang Lianxin, eyes closed, swayed his head confidently, knowing deeply how enticing news about the Human Ancestor is to Yan Yifei, who knows the truth of past history.
But after a while, he found Yan Yifei had no reaction, and after opening his eyes, he saw Yan Yifei looking at him with a strange expression, as if he were looking at an idiot.
Yang Lianxinâs face changed, coldly saying: âWhat, do you think Iâm lying to you?â
âIsnât that so?â In response, Yan Yifei looked playfully at Yang Lianxin before him.
Yang Lianxin, still sneering, spoke: âThis concerns my life, if it were false news, I wouldnât speak recklessly. I can even tell you, not only do I know about the Human Ancestorâs descendants, but their location is also clear!â
PfftâŠ
On the side, Wei Ziliang, watching Yang Lianxinâs earnest expression, couldnât hold back, burst into laughter.
Lin Qian also looked oddly at Yang Lianxin, unsure what to say.