Chapter 38 - The Arrival of Lin Yuan (Second Update)
"Since Third Uncle is so obstinate, don't blame me, Lin Yuanxin, for being ruthless and merciless. Since the decision was made in the first place, there's no use regretting it now." Lin Yuan knew that Lin Cang had made up his mind and there was no turning back, and he said those words to test him as well.
Lin Jian watched Lin Yuan's outburst of energy from the side, and was also shocked by the strength that Lin Yuan possessed. As a result, he too did not make a sound on the side.
He knew, perhaps, that Lin Yuan would really save his family once again, just like he did twenty years ago.
"Third Uncle, why must you?" Lin Jian still had a pretty good impression of his third uncle, and when he was younger, he would often be held and played with by him.
Lin Jian didn't want to lose this Third Uncle either, but on the opposing side, what old feelings could there be? Still, Lin Jian couldn't help but persuade him.
"Jian Er, everything has a cause and effect, Third Uncle can't do anything about it." Lin Cang said with a sigh.
Things in life are unpredictable, one second ago was still a close relative, perhaps the next second is an enemy.
Lin Jian heard Third Uncle say this and turned his head away, unwilling to look at Lin Cang again.
"Uncle Lin Cang, since it's come to this, life and death are predetermined." Lin Yuan also wanted to resolve the matter of Lin Family Village as soon as possible. After all, this was where he had lived for two years.
Although, in these two years, the suffering he endured far exceeded his happiness, Lin Yuan was not an ungrateful person. Having learned the martial arts of Lin Family Village, he naturally resolved this grudge as well.
The long sword in Lin Yuan's hand emitted a faint blue True Essence, and the aura of a postnatal peak also burst forth.
"Good, Lin family has a son, dead! Enough." Lin Cang burst out laughing and swung his knife at the same time.
Lin Cang's true energy rapidly condensed on his arms, a white glow, like electricity, accompanied by a low rumbling sound, scattered and opened, instantly condensing on the long knife, this stance, is precisely Lin Family's Xing Hong Knife Technique.
Like a startled swan
"Boom!"
Lin Cang's foot slapped the ground fiercely, his body shape like a stretchy light cluster, rushing towards the forest edge as fast as lightning. Along the way, the entire ground seemed to have cracks.
Go all out.
The young man opposite him was only fifteen years old, but his strength was in no way inferior to that of anyone present, which could only be reached by the masters of various families at the acquired ninth level.
Looking at Lin Cang's nearly all-out attack, Lin Yuan did not have the slightest intention of avoiding the edge. He only saw that his long sword was standing horizontally, with a pale blue sword light flashing.
Just as Lin Cang was about to arrive
Lin Yuan's long sword had already emitted a faint blue glow, Lin Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the light shadow that was rapidly enlarging in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he launched a sword strike, and in the next instant, the sword light brought up a low-pitched explosive sound, heavily crashing onto that knife light!
Boom!
A powerful gust of air exploded in the forest, and the surrounding trees were all blown to smithereens. The majestic gale spread out, sending the warriors nearby flying several meters away. Fortunately, Lin Jian had just received treatment from Lin Yuan and could still move temporarily; otherwise, his injuries would have worsened, and he might have lost his life.
Bang!
In the brief moment when everyone was blown away by the air wave.
"Boom!"
Just as everyone had just stood up and was staring, a figure suddenly emerged from the dusty air, tumbling out awkwardly, finally stumbling to the ground, his body swaying unsteadily, covered in blood.
"Third Uncle!"
Seeing the figure emerging from the back, Lin Jian's eyebrows furrowed. Then his eyes lit up with joy.
A young figure slowly emerged from the misty dust, seemingly unscathed. In contrast, Lin Cang's current state of exhaustion had depleted more than half of his true yuan, and he was severely injured.
"Cough! Cough!" A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out from Lin Cang's mouth.
"Didn't expect you'd reach this point, it wasn't in vain." Lin Cang's face was filled with vicissitudes and helplessness.
One move led to defeat, and he was seriously injured, which no one had expected at all.
"Third Uncle, what's wrong with you? Kill them quickly!" Lin Yong stared at the scene in front of him, his eyes seemingly frozen, and shouted urgently.
If even Lin Cang were to die, this... they couldn't even imagine it. Lin Cang was at the same level as their own father, a late-stage Eighth Heaven Realm cultivator. How could he possibly lose?
"Lin Yong, perhaps your plan was wrong from the start. His son, how could he possibly be a waste? Haha." Lin Cang didn't even look at Lin Yong, nor did he pay attention to Lin Yong's shouting, his eyes fixed intently on where Lin Yuan was.
"Third Uncle, you...you," Lin Yong saw that Third Uncle was no longer paying attention to him and knew that this time, he had lost.
A sword gleam burst forth at the right moment, and Lin Yuan took action once again, his target directly aimed at Lin Cang.
A clear "hiss" sound was heard as the sword tip pierced into the body.
Linyuan didn't have time to listen to their nonsense. The previous move had already used up all his strength, how could it be something that Lin Cang could withstand?
The day after tomorrow, the eight realms of the acquired world are only one level different from the nine realms of the acquired world, but this level is also a difference between heaven and earth, and strength cannot be counted.
With one move, Lin Cang was already heavily injured. He also knew that he didn't have the slightest chance of escaping, so it would be better to just give up.
At the moment when the sword tip pierced Lin Cang's chest, the entire scene fell silent, and even Lin Yong's side dared not to breathe.
Dead! A post-heavenly eight-layer boundary expert died like this.
"Linyin, you... don't come over, you actually killed Lin Cang Shu, you, you." Lin Yong was shocked by Linyin's bloody methods at this time, and his words were a bit stuttered.
"Lin Yong, if you had known it would end like this, why bother at the beginning. You and I being enemies would lead to such an outcome." Lin Yuan finished speaking, a sword aura shot out again, in an instant Lin Yong's expression solidified.
His eyes were filled with astonishment, even shock.
At the moment of death, Lin Yong would never believe he died like this.
Just a moment ago they were full of pride and complacency, but in an instant everyone was dead.
Lin Jian's eyes were also filled with shock, the contrast was too great, he would never have thought that Lin Yuan would be so decisive, saying kill and then killing.
Looking at dozens of people lying on the ground being abandoned by themselves. When Lin looked at them, their bodies also unconsciously retreated backwards.
They were also intimidated by the scene in front of them, although they had seen dead people all their lives and even killed people. But like Lin Yuan's approach, it was still the first time they saw it, and there was actually a martial artist with eight realms of postnatal inside.
"You can go now, remember the lesson today, this is just a punishment for you this time." Lin Yuan turned around, didn't even look at them and walked towards Lin Jian.
"Lin Yuan, you!"
"Let's go, to Linjiazhuang." Linyuan also didn't bother explaining and pulled Linjian towards the direction of Linjiazhuang.
Although Lin Yuan didn't know what the current situation of Lin Family Village was, judging from the looks of it, Lin Family Village was absolutely in danger. Perhaps, Lin Family Village had already been completely occupied by Lin Zhi Ping and the people of the Wang family.
PS: New book strongly recommended, urgent need for collection, Lin Yuan shouted loudly: "Bring me the votes!"
