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"The elders of the Thorn Sect attacked the disciples at the gate of the Invincible Sect."

"I am here only to seek an explanation, not to be an enemy of your clan."

Wang Xiaoke said calmly: "Only the Thorn Sect is willing to apologize."

"I will lead my disciples back immediately and will not stay here any longer."

Li Hai's mouth twitched fiercely. This kid must be crazy because of poverty!

The deputy sect leader is standing here, still thinking about his spirit stone?

"hehe."

Lin Yuan smiled brightly: "This place has been messed up like this."

"Your Excellency, I think you have already vented your anger. Are you sure you don't want to leave yourself a way out?"

Anyone could tell that this was a naked threat.

Wang Xiaoke curled his lips. He came here from far away, so of course he couldn't go back empty-handed.

The thing a new sect lacks most when it wants to develop is resources.

"If you can't take out the 100,000 spirit stones, I'll take them myself."

"Arrogant kid!"

Lin Yuan obviously lost his patience and his expression was slightly angry.

"Could it be that you are planning to become an enemy of the Qingyang Sect?"

"Whatever you think."

"If you really want to help them, you can advance the spiritual stones for him."

Gudong.

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard everywhere on the field...

After Wang Xiaoke finished speaking, the disciples stopped tacitly.

Countless people were secretly frightened, and the air in the entire valley was stagnant.

Xing Feng and other elders were almost dumbfounded.

A cultivator at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, facing a cultivator at the Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm, was actually so stubborn as to force him to pay out his spirit stones. Where did he get the confidence from! ?

"He's simply a lunatic!" The Eighth Elder couldn't help but complain.

The Venerable Transformation God is present.

He is just a Nascent Soul. Isn’t he afraid of being slapped to death?

Doesn’t that kid know the difference between Nascent Soul and Incarnation?

Even if one is only half a step away from becoming a god, one can still let the spirit penetrate the body.

A single thought can severely damage the soul of a weak person.

It's not just a difference of several realms, but also a difference in the understanding of the laws of the universe.

Bai Ming's face turned pale, he felt a little worried, but he didn't know what to do.

Wu Tu looked calm, but his eyes were flashing with strange colors.

"Insanity!"

Lin Yuan only uttered two words, but the air was boiling.

It seemed as if a storm was brewing within his body, ready to explode with terrifying power at any moment.

Now the focus of the battle was on Wang Xiaoke.

"Great, with Vice Sect Leader Lin here, that guy will definitely die."

“The Transformation God Venerable, even if it is just a clone, there is no opponent in the Nascent Soul Realm.”

"Hahaha, if you dare to provoke us, the Invincible Sect is doomed to be destroyed!"

Wang Xiaoke did not dare to underestimate the enemy, this was beyond his expectations.

If we withdraw now, we will be in trouble.

The recruitment ceremony in a few days will definitely be below expectations.

Wang Xiaoke sighed in annoyance, it seemed that he had to fight.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and rushed towards Lin Yuan like a dragon.

"Ok?"

Lin Yuan was a little surprised that he was just in the early stage of Nascent Soul and yet he took the initiative to take action.

In his opinion, this behavior was obviously that of a fool.

Xiao Yan raised his head to the sky: "The Sect Master has taken action!?"

Xuan Ming and other disciples, as well as the higher-ups from the association, were all sweating.

There are several realms left.

I just hope nothing happens to the Sect Master, otherwise the Invincible Sect will be finished.

Wang Xiaoke floated in the air for about ten feet, as usual, with his sword attached to the flowing light, and he slashed down with the sword.

Swish!

The sword energy made the air explode, and Lin Yuan became solemn.

He walked neither hurriedly nor slowly, and as the sword fell, a layer of green protective spiritual shield appeared around him.

In an instant, terrifying waves were released and spread in all directions.

"You dare to attack me when you are only in Nascent Soul stage? You have no idea what you are doing!"

"Even if it's just a clone, I can still kill you a hundred times."

Lin Yuan opened his mouth slowly, his palm as white as jade, reaching out for Wang Xiaoke's neck.

The speed was so fast that Wang Xiaoke almost couldn't react.

"Xuanling Seal!"

He quickly flew into the air, holding a small seal in his palm and looking down.

As spiritual power poured in madly, the spiritual seal expanded rapidly.

The big seal appeared in the sky.

The whole body is gray, like clouds covering the sky, and engraved with countless runes.

Wang Xiaoke pretended to hold the seal, shouted coldly and smashed it down.

Facing the mountain-like spiritual seal, Lin Yuan felt the restraint.

"It actually carries the power of the law, restricting my actions."

Lin Yuan curled his lips. Facing a junior like him, he actually felt pressured.

A mere cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage made him, who was half a step away from becoming a god, feel pressured.

interesting.

"But no matter how hard you struggle, your fate is already determined."

Lin Yuan's shadow made a hand gesture, and a giant turtle rose into the sky.

"boom!!"

The giant turtle was green all over, with limbs like pillars, holding down the Xuanling Seal tightly.

Wang Xiaoke was stunned for a moment and found that the seal was gradually pushed open.

Lin Yuan sneered, made hand gestures again, and thousands of spirit dragons soared into the sky.

It was as if two mountains were fighting each other. Every time the spiritual dragon and the seal collided, a terrifying roar was heard.

Such a scene made many monks watch.

This is half a step to becoming a god, even if it is just a divine thought.

Each of the spiritual dragons summoned at will is comparable to a full-strength attack from a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

And those spiritual dragons were so numerous that they could not be counted!

Wang Xiaoke clenched his teeth, the shock made his lungs ache.

There were even spirit dragons that bypassed the seal and pounced towards him.

"Sword out!"

Wang Xiaoke activated the storage ring, and a sky full of spiritual swords hung around him.

"Dragon and Phoenix Sword Domain!"

The Golden Crow let out a long cry, and an area of ​​100 meters in radius was covered by the sword domain.

Dozens of spirit dragons penetrated deep into the sword domain and were immediately annihilated into starlight.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but be stunned. This guy actually has such powerful sword moves?

Others were stunned by this scene.

With so many spiritual swords, does he have a sword mountain by himself?

Lin Yuan smiled meaningfully, this trip was not in vain.

So many third- and fourth-tier spiritual weapons, their value is inestimable...

"Haha, since you are still resisting, I will let you see what the difference is."

"One move, defeat you."

Lin Yuan stood proudly, his palm clenched into an empty fist, and an illusory spear appeared.

When Wang Xiaoke looked again, he could no longer see anyone.

"Clang Clang Clang!!!"

A green light broke through the sword domain, and the spear light pierced his back.