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Chapter 39

The earth roared!

The dazzling sun crushed through with unstoppable force.

As the sky filled with monsters and endless corpses, they were all completely engulfed by the blade light in an instant, like spring snow meeting warm sunlight, melting away in an instant and dispersing into thin blue smoke.

It was as if they had never existed.

Yet the momentum of the blade light did not diminish, surging back and striking towards the willow tree on the hillside.

“Boom!!”

The surge of Yin energy condensed into a massive skull, roaring as it clashed head-on with the “sun,” like ice and flames colliding, mutually cancelling out with a crackling sound.

The surroundings were emptied, leaving only the solitary old willow tree standing unmoving.

Staring blankly, Lin Zongming turned his head to look at Hall Master Zhang Baoyi: “Hall Master Zhang, may I ask, what is Lin Xianyu’s cultivation level?”

“Ninefold Blood Exchange…”

Zhang Baoyi answered in a daze.

Corner of Lin Zongming’s mouth twitched, he chuckled.

This damn Ninefold Blood Exchange?

Since when could someone at the Ninefold Blood Exchange level unleash a blade light dozens of meters away with a single strike?

And the nearly substantial airflow swirling around Lin Yuan clearly indicated Gang Qi that only True Gang Realm experts or higher would possess, how could he tell such a lie with his eyes wide open?

What happened to trust between people!?

Even Zhang Baoyi felt he had misspoken, remaining silent for a moment before adding, “At least a few days ago…that’s what he said himself, yes, he must have just made a breakthrough!”

His tone was initially hesitant, but quickly became firm.

On the side.

Master Xuanku’s eyes twitched slightly as he whispered, “Master Zhang is just kidding. I have a senior martial uncle at the Ninefold True Gang Realm, and when he uses his full power, the Gang Qi on him…is probably only about half that of Master Lin.”

“Heh..? Did your senior martial uncle also reach Ninefold Blood Exchange at sixteen?” Zhang Baoyi sneered.

Genius!

Do you know what a genius is?

If the Qi was as abundant as an ordinary person’s, could they still be called a genius!?

Since Lin Yuan said he was at Ninefold Blood Exchange, then he was at Ninefold Blood Exchange, and his advancement to the True Gang Realm was definitely a recent breakthrough.

What?

Hiding his strength?

He Zhang Baoyi had no idea!

“How old?” Lin Zongming and Master Xuanku thought they misheard.

“Sixteen!”

Zhang Baoyi raised his head, full of pride.

No, you didn’t even say it, what are you proud about… Lin Zongming wanted to criticize, but his mouth opened and closed without making a sound.

They also realized that Lin Yuan was not very old.

They just thought he had a youthful face, estimating he was around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

Although deserving of the title of a genius, it was not too rare, at least within understandable limits.

But sixteen years old??

Practicing since he was in the womb?

Bang!!

At this moment, the ground under Lin Yuan’s feet exploded into a large pit.

He leaped up, the blade light that filled the sky instantaneously gathered back, completely converging onto the large sword in his hand, turning it momentarily completely red, emitting a terrifying high temperature that was suffocating.

“Ah!”

A sigh resonated weakly.

Dense willow branches permeated with Yin energy formed a barrier in mid-air, obstructing his path.

Eyes and a mouth grew on the trunk of the old willow tree, looking helplessly at Lin Yuan: “If I say that none of this is what I desired, would you believe me?”

“You can ask a certain sword in someone’s hand!”

With a radiant gaze, Lin Yuan revealed a huge fierce tiger behind him in an instant, roaring deafeningly, making Zhang Baoyi and the others nearby experience a thunderous explosion in their brains, their faces instantly turning pale.

A buzzing sound in the brain, the face turning pale in an instant.

“Kill!”

The voice was like thunder, shocking the surroundings!

In the old willow tree’s eyes, a momentary look of confusion appeared.

Bang!!

The barrier composed of countless willow branches was instantly torn and cut open. Where the scorching blade passed, life ceased, turning into charcoal.

“Wait a minute!”

After all, it was an old demon of many years. With just a momentary daze, the old willow tree recovered. It showed a look of fear in its eyes, hastily shouting, “The master of the Jia Family Villa is not dead! Don’t you want to know where he is?”

“Young Master Lin!!”

As these words were spoken, Jia Xinyue, who was lost in thought, suddenly panicked and exclaimed, “Hold on!”

The blade hesitated slightly.

Feeling the almost scorching blade that had almost cut into the tree trunk, the willow demon trembled, as if heaving a sigh of relief: “Actually, all this…”

Boom!!

Suddenly, the motionless long knife accelerated sharply.

Much faster than before, more fierce, it decisively slashed at the huge willow tree, with the violent and surging blade energy piercing through the heart of the tree like a tide of anger, wantonly destroying its vitality.

“You…!”

A look of disbelief appeared in the giant eyes of the old willow tree.

Seemingly not expecting Lin Yuan to be completely indifferent to the whereabouts of the master of the Jia Family Villa, he didn’t even care to listen to the secrets it knew!!

The next moment.

The vitality dissipated from the eyes of the old willow tree, losing its luster.

Crack….

On the huge trunk, hundreds of red knife glows gradually lit up, shooting in all directions.

In the stunned gaze of Zhang Baoyi and others, the entire willow tree began to burn fiercely, like a huge torch, coloring the night sky a dark red. With a deafening roar, it exploded into a splendid fireworks display.

“Swish”

Lin Yuan’s clothes fluttered as he stood amidst the fireworks, reaching out to grab a bright green object, examining it before tucking it into his arms.

Jia Xinyue rushed over, staring at him with widened eyes, “Why did you kill it?”

“Didn’t Miss Jia ask me to kill it?” Lin Yuan glanced at her strangely.

“But, but…” Jia Xinyue breathed rapidly, her chest heaving violently, “It said it knows the whereabouts of my father!”

“I know too.”

“You… you know?” Jia Xinyue was taken aback.

“Yeah, besides the mine, where else could he be?” Lin Yuan casually tossed aside the shattered large knife and took slow steps.

Jia Xinyue’s eyes flickered.

“Right, if your father is still alive, he can only be there.”

Lin Yuan calmly spoke, then suddenly turned around, looking at Jia Xinyue who was bending down to pick up something, “Miss Jia, why aren’t you leaving?”

“I…”

Jia Xinyue quickly straightened up, expressing regret in her eyes, and lowered her head in self-blame, “I wrongly accused the Young Master just now…”

“It’s okay, after all, it concerns your father, it’s only human nature.” Lin Yuan smiled and turned back, walking down the hillside slowly, “Let’s go, we’ll head to the mine now.”

“All right!”

Jia Xinyue nodded vigorously, clutching a branch of willow tightly behind her back.


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