“This technique...” muttered Elder Xiang, amazed by admiration.
Despite his emotions, the whip in his hand rose up like a python and roared, tearing through the air like a dragon, wrapping itself around the blade so that it could no longer be moved..
“Hahaha, Sword God, is this your best move? Is this your will of the sword? You were praised in vain!”
Lin Yi’s face did not change at all. The sixth and fifth meridians, not spent as much as the seventh and eighth, also gave up their energy.
The powerful, striking will of the sword awakened again. Like a phoenix rising from the ashes.
“Then try this one!” Lin Yi chuckled.
While Elder Xiang became gloomy.
It wasn't all the will of the sword?! Or another one?!
How?!
Elder Xiang’s pupils shrank to a point, and he became darker than the clouds. The last appointment was scary, but this one... Everything inside was screaming, saying that this was impossible to survive, you need to run, run, run!But the mind held the body in its hands, the whip struck again, wrapping itself around the blade, the inner strength made the flexible weapon petrify.
The energy was incredible. All the remaining grass around was cut off, the elder was covered with countless bloody cuts, the trees fell, cut into pieces - the aura made you think that even the mountains were cut into pieces, the whole world was cut in half!
The elder was thrown back, his feet left two furrows a hundred meters long in the ground, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. But he was grinning and was about to laugh when he suddenly saw darkness spreading around.
“More?!”
The elder became paler than death.
The third and fourth meridians, untouched in battle, gave up all their energy. The last of the will techniques of the Deathly Chain of the Three Heavenly Swords surged into this world.
The whip struck again, trying to get in the way, and suddenly missed. The aura hid the actual position of the sword.
Elder Xiang, with his eyes wide open, used the energy of several meridians at once and almost broke his own arm, only to change the direction of the blow in the middle of the movement and wrap the enemy's blade.
With a deafening thunder, the hill on which they stood shattered into pieces, blocks of earth and stone collapsed, covering the corpses and opening a new path for the bloody rivers.
Elder Xiang, pale from lost strength and fear, immediately wiped the sweat from his forehead with his wet sleeve.
“Three wills of the sword, eh? Amazing talent, but today will suit him...”
He didn't have time to finish speaking before he realized that the world remained plunged into darkness..
And suddenly, all this darkness, which covered the entire planet, was cut by a white light.
If the past three wills were just children, now a real warrior has come.
Three for one... an incredible, unthinkable interweaving of three techniques of will.
In Elder Xiang's entire life, not a single person was born capable of combining two wills into one! He had only heard about it in legends! I always believed it was just a myth!
Lin Yi used the last two outer meridians. Inner strength overflowed all fifty-two channels, gushing into each of the limbs.
The blade had not yet moved, but Elder Xiang could already see a giant sword that could not be resisted. Can't be stopped. You can't... you can't...
The body seemed like stone and refused to obey. The whip that entangled the sword flew away like broken reins.
“Farewell,” said Lin Yi.
Looking down, Elder Xiang saw the sword in his chest. Blood, pulsating, spread across the sword.
The blade suddenly turned around, tearing the heart, and rose sharply upward, towards the eyes.
The darkness that filled the world swallowed him too.
Elder Xiang, the second of the Eight Great Elders of the Sacred Cult, an excellent master and one of the worst devils of this world, died.
The system gave half a billion experience for his death.
Lin Yi smiled and suddenly choked on blood..
He spent almost all his internal energy and caused serious damage to his ligaments and muscles. In other words, he paid a heavy price for the life of this expert.
If he hadn't been a semi-supreme expert himself, he might have died from his wounds..
Holding his chest, Lin Yi turned to the side, listening to the bird cries..
Another Supreme Expert, Elder Zhang, fought Little Jin.
However, it was difficult to call it a battle. He dodged in panic, doing everything possible to avoid being hit by a beak or wing, while Little Jin amused himself by making strike after strike.
The chick was not in danger, but neither was his opponent. Together they could kill him, but Jin alone could not cope with the supreme master.
Lin Yi sat in the lotus position in the middle of the fierce fight. He sat with a straight back and not a single demon dared to disturb him.
In their eyes, he became a real god of death. Even Elder Xiang died, who could stand in his way??
Everywhere there were only plaintive cries that all the sacrifices were in vain. The army had long since fallen and fled as best it could.
But few are destined to escape the supreme expert. Master Jingxuan was chasing them like an evil gargoyle, the rest of the Hengshan disciples were so happy, as if they were cutting a wedding cake instead of people.
Well. They were going to die, but instead they won!
Already, out of ten thousand disciples of vicious cults, only a few hundred were alive. Everyone else came to the foot of Mount Heng to stay forever.
Even the supreme expert.
“We won! We won! Ha ha ha!”
“You can return to Hengshan! Hengshan remains for us!”
“Three years later we won on one day!”
“All thanks to Big Brother Lin. Without him, we would all be buried here. It is believed that he, alone with Jin, killed half of the army, and also killed the supreme expert! Imagine how the demons are panicking now, ha ha ha!”
“They called him a fighting maniac, but he is a demon-killing maniac! Who killed more than him?! Nobody!”
“Ha ha ha, that's true! Starting from Lanzhou, how many did he put down? From here to Huashan you can lay out a trail of demon bones!”
The disciples shouted joyfully, even Linghu Feng and the elders looked at Lin Yi sitting in the lotus position with admiration and awe.
Returning three years later, he continued to write a myth about his own power!
Even Jingxuan, always cold, was smiling at him now.
Lin Yi suddenly stood up and many people ran towards him, but he raised his hand and said:
“We're not done yet.”
Everyone opened their eyes in amazement, first at him, and then at the supreme expert, who had already fled so far that he could only be noticed by Jin’s raids.
Did Lin Yi really want to kill another supreme expert??
In that case, who did that make him??..
In the entire fist world, was there at least one person capable of talking so calmly about the murder of supreme experts?..
Even Shaolin sat idly by while their students were killed. The Ming and Sacred cults never engaged in battle unless they had a large numerical advantage..
Lin Yi suddenly whistled loudly and took out a bow from behind his back..
As soon as the whistle reached Jin's ears, the golden eagle responded and flew up sharply.
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