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  Chapter 46: Not Leaving Anyone Behind

  "What a madman!" The sword path that defied the heavens was enough to allow a four-realm cultivator to forcefully clash with a seven-realm cultivator!

  Only this ruthless person can achieve it!

  "Die!" Lin Yi's sword drew closer, each strike more ruthless than the last, a desperate and life-or-death attack. His sole intention was to kill the old man in front of him, to kill this Seventh-Order Cultivator, as for suppressing his cultivation realm, what nonsense!

  "Madman!" Old Xi's eyes widened in shock as he gazed at Lin Yi's bloodshot eyes, nearly losing his composure.

  In that instant, Lin Yi once again unleashed five consecutive sword strikes, with only a series of sword shadows visible in mid-air, colliding and merging to unleash even greater power, each wave pushing against the next, leaving onlookers dazzled.

  Xiu Lao was no pushover either, his palms flipped out and shattered those sword shadows. With a fierce cry, he sent out a palm strike, unleashing the power of the Seventh Realm's absolute suppression.

  Lin Yi was knocked flying out, but he didn't look disheveled. He took advantage of the recoil and with a flicker of his sword, killed another black-clad man!

  Draw sword, sword moves, man dies, sword returns! Done in one breath!

  Only two black-clad men were left, exchanging a glance, their hearts filled with fear, and they already had the intention to escape. In front of Lin Yi, this madman, the so-called Yang family's top masters were nothing but cannon fodder.

  Lin Yi, however, had no intention of sparing anyone. As the figures moved, his sword flashed, and he slashed at the two without hesitation. Since he couldn't kill the Seventh-Order Cultivator, he would first eliminate these useless trash!

  The two men drew their swords at the same time and wanted to attack Lin Yi from both sides, creating an opportunity for Master Liu to land a fatal blow.

  Unfortunately, Lin Yi's sword was too fast, so fast that they couldn't see it clearly, only hearing nine dragon-like sword hums, and then the swords in their hands were simultaneously broken. All they could see was a white light flashing by, followed by a burst of blood red, which was their own blood!

  Two swords, two men killed, done in an instant!

  "Kill the old man quickly...quickly kill him!" Yang Cheng stood far away, but his legs were trembling with fear, and he was almost scared to pee in his pants. What kind of person is this? He's clearly a devil!

  A demon with the power to defy heaven!

  Xiu Lao's face turned solemn, his hands clasped together as he unleashed a set of fierce palm techniques, chasing after Lin Yi. Although he had an advantage in terms of realm, he hadn't cultivated any body techniques and his speed wasn't much faster than Lin Yi's.

  Lin Yi took advantage of the windless and shadowless environment, suddenly flipping his body, his figure moved, and the sword blade was triggered at the same time, carrying an even more terrifying lethal power.

  "What a genius, unfortunately, you still have to die!" Xiu Lao took a deep breath, his palm technique flashing with lightning speed, fiercely splitting open Lin Yi's sword. With an angle as sharp as a drill, he directly slapped Lin Yi's shoulder.

  Crack! The sound of bones shattering!

  Lin Yi retreated, his arm covered in blood, yet he still tightly grasped the sword and charged towards Xiu Lao without hesitation, his entire body radiating a fierce killing aura, like a puppet that felt no pain.

  "Kill!"

  The sword cries out, the blade moves, cutting apart.

  Lin Yi's sword moves were even faster, his sword moves connected in a flash, and in an instant he cut out five swords, like a chef chopping vegetables, with only the sound of the sword ringing out, step by step pressing forward.

  Lin Yiming was no match for Xiāo Lǎo, but the situation had turned in his favor, forcing Xiāo Lǎo to retreat repeatedly, leaving everyone stunned!

  Throughout his life, he had never seen anyone like Lin Yi, a madman who was simply inhuman.

  Xiu Lao finally created some distance between himself and Lin Yi, then suddenly flipped his hand over and made a move, dodging to the side. This time he deliberately avoided Lin Yi's sword and attacked from the side, his speed was fast enough that before Lin Yi could react, he would be able to land a fatal blow!

  Unfortunately, he underestimated Lin Yi's reaction. Although Lin Yi was in a state of peak condition, his spiritual power had always been locked onto Xiu Lao. At this moment, he directly turned his body and slashed out with his sword blade without hesitation.

  "How detestable!" Xiu Lao had no choice but to retreat and seek a second option, one palm blocking Lin Yi's side sword, the other slapping towards Lin Yi's head.

  Lin Yi didn't dodge or evade, his left fist thundered out, heavily colliding with Master Xiu's palm technique.

  In an instant, Lin Yi felt as if he had been smashed into a stone, the bones of his fist were shattered in several places, and his entire arm was crackling with a snapping sound. If he took another palm strike, his arm would probably be directly crippled.

  Retreat! Lin Yi was struck by Xiu Lao's palm, and he quickly retreated, the killing intent in his eyes growing heavier. He knew he wasn't a match for Xiu Lao, but that didn't mean he couldn't kill this Seventh-Order Cultivation Realm strongman.

  For, the puppet is rushing over!

  Lin Yi was just stalling for time.

  Xiu Lao finally let out a sigh of relief, he felt that Lin Yi was already at the end of his strength, and with just one casual palm strike, he could shatter Lin Yi's last line of defense and take his life at any moment.

  "Get the old man, kill him quickly, don't let him escape!" Yang Cheng bellowed. He really couldn't imagine that if they didn't kill Lin Yi now, would they have another chance in the future?

  "Understood, young master!" Xiu Lao said in a cold voice, just as he was about to rush over and slap Lin Yi to death with one palm, but felt a strange and eerie chill behind him.

  Xiu Lao turned his head and found a figure wearing a golden mask standing behind him, without knowing when he had appeared there silently.

  Just looking at Lao's cultivation, all his body hair stood on end, a perfect and powerful cultivator!

  The puppet stretched out its hand, without any extra movement, and directly grasped the old man's neck, lifting up that thin old body, "Want to kill me?"

  In Xiū Lǎo's eyes, there was endless fear. He felt that the golden masked man's eyes had a similar aura to Lin Yi's, equally terrifying!

  However, Laozi still didn't want to die!

  With a palm, Xiū Lǎo exerted all his strength and slapped the puppet's chest with a loud slap!

  Ka! The strange thing is that Master Liu's palm was directly shattered, and he let out a loud cry of pain.

  The puppet's physical body, even a strong practitioner who has reached the Great Perfection of Lianlian Boundary cannot hurt it. This old man is also seeking his own death!

  "Die!" The puppet's arm exerted force, directly snapping the old man's neck. A strong cultivator of the Seventh Realm of Refining, without any power to resist, died and was thrown out like a small chicken by Lin Yi.

  Lin Yi drew his sword and walked step by step towards Yang Cheng.

  Yang Cheng collapsed to the ground, his legs went soft, and he didn't even have the idea of escaping. In his heart, there was only endless regret, regretting that he shouldn't have listened to Chen Shan's words and come to deal with Lin Yi!

  "Don't... kill me!" Yang Cheng crawled up and knelt directly in front of Lin Yi, "I can give you anything you want, just please don't kill me!"

  "I want your life!" Lin Yi's eyes were devoid of expression, only endless crimson, his sword moved and directly chopped down, cutting Yang Cheng's head in two, bloody and brutal.

  To his enemies, Lin Yi had never been lenient.

  Yang Cheng and his group of seven people were all beheaded in less than a stick of incense time.

  Lin Yi held his sword and stood still on the spot, the red color in his eyes gradually faded away, but he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

  Lin Yi raised his hand, wiped away the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth, took out a healing pill from his sect, and swallowed it.

  Killing people allowed Lin Yi's anger and repression to be released, and also allowed Lin Yi to finally calm down, as still as a black mountain, unmoving and quiet, howling with the wind!

  Lin Yi raised his head and gazed northward, in the direction of the Imperial City, where a strong gust of bloody wind was blowing.

  Return to the Imperial City, the King is back!

  With one sword in hand, I can turn the world upside down!

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