"Get lost," Lin Chen said nonchalantly, like an emperor passing judgement on life and death. His words shocked the evil Zong experts, striking fear into their very souls!
"Too terrifying! He defeated the entire Blood Sect's top experts in one move!"
"Run! Split up and run! If he changes his mind and comes after us, we're all dead!"
"He really did just duel them alone!"
"This kid was playing possum! Damn, he's way more cunning than I was at his age!"
The experts from the two great evil Zong sects outside Half Moon Valley fled madly, cursing their parents for not giving them more than two legs!
The female disciples of Yan Xia Sect watched the youth's back, a dazzling light in their beautiful eyes.
To completely destroy an entire evil Zong with one move, to dismiss the Blood Sun City's ruling evil Zong experts with one word, this kind of youthful elegance, how many could match it?
Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Using the delayed Rune just now in quick succession had exhausted it. He'd need another minute or so before he could use it again. If these evil Zong people had swarmed him, things wouldn't have been so simple.
He bent down and frantically started gathering up the colorful attribute spheres lying all over the ground, leaving the Yan Xia Sect female disciples even more confused. What was this Brother Lin Chen doing, randomly grabbing at the air?
"Brother Lin's actions are truly bizarre and unfathomable."
"Hehe, don't they say that exceptional people often act differently from others? I think Brother Lin is that kind of person."
"You little girls are all smitten with him."
"Hmph! Weren't you also staring straight at him, Senior Sister?"
With the crisis resolved, the female warblers broke into cheerful chatter.
[Host has broken through to the 6th, 7th, and 8th Levels of the Spirit Refinement Realm.]
By destroying the Blood Sect this time, Lin Chen directly broke through three cultivation levels in a row, stepping into the 8th Level of the Spirit Refinement Realm!
[Host has collected all fragments of the Taishi Sutra, which are now stored in the system and can be cultivated at any time.]
As soon as Lin Chen finished gathering the attribute spheres, a system light screen appeared before his eyes.
"Brother Lin, I didn't expect your background and strength to be so extraordinary. Today, Ningyue has broadened her horizons. I wonder which sect Brother Lin Chen is from?"
Xia Ningyue walked up and respectfully bent her slender waist, her attitude now completely different than before.
Lin Chen's previous display of might was enough to prove his background and extraordinariness.
"Ah? I'm a masterless vagrant who wanders where the wind blows. I only hope to be a wanton arsonist all my life."
Lin Chen gazed up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, melancholic yet carefree.
"Arsonist?"
"It means someone who starts fires. I will recklessly ignite the fire of my charm in the hearts of maidens all over the world. Look, it's already burning quite vigorously over there."
Lin Chen winked at the female disciples behind Xia Ningyue. They immediately blushed and shyly averted their gazes, while a few bolder ones even blew kisses back at him.
Xia Ningyue was rendered speechless. One second this kid had displayed the bearing of a profound expert, the next he had become an 'arsonist'.
"Elder Sister, why don't we invite Brother Lin Chen to join us? After all, Brother Lin isn't bound by any sect..."
Yan Xia Sect's youngest little junior sister pulled on Xia Ningyue's sleeve, gazing at her pleadingly.
"No! Yan Xia Sect was founded with the purpose of uniting female martial artists to be independent, not subordinate to men. If we let Brother Lin join, what would become of us?"
Xia Ningyue's bearing immediately became extremely stern as she sharply rebuked the girl, who shrank back to her senior sister's side.
"Little sister, big brother won't be joining any sect. Moreover, I greatly admire Sect Leader Xia's aspirations. Since ancient times, who said women are inferior to men? Women can hold up half the sky!"
Lin Chen smiled breezily. A flicker of light passed through Xia Ningyue's eyes as they grew even brighter. She murmured, "Women can hold up half the sky..."
"Speaking of which, the Blood Sect's coffers should be quite abundant. If Yan Xia Sect doesn't look down on it, I can lead you to raid their lair as well."
Lin Chen's suggestion made the females' eyes light up!
...
The city of Blood Sun had fallen into turmoil. Blood Sect, this city's mightiest overlord, had just been collectively annihilated! This was an unprecedented catastrophic blow in the last few hundred years, and it was inflicted by a single youth!
Blood Sect headquarters was an enormous, sprawling manor.
"Steal! This is a secret manual of the Green Order!"
"This Silver Dragon Spear is mine now, hahaha!"
Many evil Zong experts fought and struggled, killing sounds shook the heavens, as they seized the remnants of Blood Sect's reserves and valuables left at their headquarters.
Boom!
The wall was blasted into dust by a palm imprint of battle qi. A group of elegant silhouettes and a silver-robed youth suddenly appeared within the manor.
"Nobody move! Robbery! Men on the left, women on the right, crossdressers in the middle!"
Lin Chen's thunderous roar stunned all the evil Zong martial artists who were plundering. Many recognized Lin Chen at first glance.
"It's him! The youth who challenged Blood Sect alone!"
"My god, with his resources, could he still covet Blood Sect's insignificant things?"
Some of the evil Zong experts sensed impending misfortune and tried to flee stealthily. Lin Chen decisively slapped one, directly beating him half to death.
"Damn it, can't understand human speech? Robbery! Cough up everything you've taken."
Lin Chen clapped his hands. Seeing two Spirit Transformation Realm experts beaten half to death with one slap, many were scared out of their wits and chose to hand over their loot to save their own lives!
Bang!
The ground shook as another group of people burst into the Blood Sect's headquarters, led by two shouting,
"Black Demon Sect is clearing the field! All trash get lost! The Blood Sect's treasures are yours to take? If you don't scram, I'll rip out your five organs and six entrails and refine them into magic crystals!"
"I'll see which motherf*cking bastard dares snatch from my Black Demon Se...eh, it's you?"
When the two 7th Level Spirit Transformation Realm evil Zong experts leading them saw Lin Chen, they reacted as if seeing a ghost, their legs going soft and teeth chattering!
Lin Chen revealed a harmless human and animal smile and amiably said while turning around, "Elder Brother, what were you saying just now? The wind was too loud for me to hear clearly. I'll give you a chance to rephrase."
Damn, why did they have to run into this plague god!
The scene of Lin Chen annihilating Blood Sect with one move was still fresh in their minds. The Black Demon Sect experts who had witnessed Lin Chen's methods were so scared they couldn't even walk!
The chill in the youth's smile made the two men shiver with dread. One immediately knelt down, crying to the heavens,
"Young Hero, bro, big bro! I was shooting my mouth off just now, please be the bigger man and let us dogs go!"
"Mm, calling me big bro makes me feel very comfortable, but wicked creatures like you who casually talk about ripping out people's five organs and six entrails, since you've run into me, you can just stay here!"
The Azure Dragon bloodline activated. Lin Chen slapped the two into meat paste with one palm, his swift, ruthless methods shaking all present!
Seeing Lin Chen unleash his killing intent, the many Black Demon Sect martial artists could no longer restrain their terror and hastily fled in all directions. In a flash of spear and movement techniques, blood sprayed for hundreds of meters as Lin Chen let none escape!
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e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
