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Chapter 128 - Startling the Retreat of Seven Kings Hall, The End

Reincarnation Tribulation!

Reincarnation Realm expert!

Even the Taiqing Palace Palace Master and the other Revolving Wheel Realm experts present instantly turned grave upon hearing those three words. Their gazes towards the Yuan Gate's Tian Yuanzi and the three Sect Leaders held a hint of shock.

Today is truly full of surprises, each one hiding deeper than the last!

The Dao Sect's Grand Elder, the Yuan Gate controlling Zhou Tong, then the heavily injured Sword Saint undergoing Extreme Realm Ascension, suppressing Zhou Tong with that peerless Swordplay, and now, even a Reincarnation Realm expert who has passed the Reincarnation Tribulation has appeared.

Ying Xuanzi and Qian Laogui also arrived behind Lin Xuan with grim expressions, their faces extremely heavy. Clearly, the pressure brought by the yet-to-appear Reincarnation Realm expert was immense.

However, just when everyone thought that the Sword Saint would bow his head to the threat of a top Reincarnation Realm expert and that the matter would end there, the sounds of dragon roars, phoenix cries, tiger howls, and tortoise hisses echoed through the space.

Special auras emerged from nowhere, continuously gathering above Lin Xuan's head. In the shadows, four enormous phantom beasts slowly materialized.

Fu Zhu and Zhu Yan below couldn't help but reveal a complicated look in their eyes as they watched the four phantoms.

"Although Lin Xuan's cultivation is low, he is willing to test the methods of a Reincarnation Realm expert!"

As the blood-colored figure with a bare upper body continued to rise, his cold voice echoed through the heavens and earth without the slightest hint of weakness.

The four enormous phantom beasts seemed to respond to the tiny figure in the center. The Azure Dragon soared into the sky, layers of clouds gradually swirling around. The Vermilion Bird cried out, wisps of flame burning in the space. The White Tiger roared, boundless gales raging endlessly. The Black Tortoise hissed, an invisible force of weightiness sweeping over.

With the support of the four phantom beasts, the figure in the center seemed to emanate an aura of supreme majesty once more, sweeping out in all directions.

Faint rumbling sounds echoed in the clear sky, giving the feeling that the sky would darken again in the next moment, and boundless thunderclouds would cleanse this world with the might of destruction.

Under that vast heavenly might, a strange ripple was stirred up in a certain space. Immediately afterward, a noble youth dressed in a black robe appeared in this space.

Bo Xuan's pupils slowly contracted as he looked at the youth, who was no different from a human but exuded a noble and arrogant aura from his bones. An extremely dangerous aura surged in his heart.

Although this was not his true body, this avatar was definitely not comparable to the half-dead Nine Kings Hall's failed avatar that he had desperately created to escape. Although it had not fully reached the strength of the Reincarnation Realm, it was not far off. Coupled with the strength of the Seven Kings Hall, the power it could unleash was enough to reach the level of the Reincarnation Realm.

"Roar!"

With the appearance of that figure, Zhou Tong, whose aura had greatly diminished, suddenly let out a roar. Immediately afterward, he flew behind the noble youth and stood there respectfully, causing Ying Xuanzi's eyes to crack and the surrounding space to constantly surge.

After appearing, the Seven Kings Hall merely glanced at Bo Xuan, then scanned the area below, seemingly searching for something. However, it was only a glance before he focused his attention on the bare-chested youth in front of him, a look of amazement and desire in his eyes.

Even as an Otherworldly Demon known for his strong vitality, or to put it bluntly, notorious, the Seven Kings Hall was amazed at how tough Lin Xuan's Sword fate was. It was even tougher than their notorious Otherworldly Demons. Back then, if even one or two of the Ancient Eight Rulers had been half as tough as this guy, they might have been wiped out of the Demon Prison.

Such a tough life, if it could be tainted by demonic energy, it would probably become another Heavenly King Hall, or even become the greatest nourishment for the Emperor!

It was a pity that this guy's temper was really bad!

"Sword Saint, could it be that you intend to keep this Hall here as well?"

The Seven Kings Hall looked at the annoying calmness in Lin Xuan's eyes, and his voice gradually turned cold. However, deep down, the Seven Kings Hall was also a little apprehensive.

This undying guy's life was simply too tough. Even the Seven Kings Hall was not sure whether Lin Xuan could unleash this Sword or not.

Normally, at this desperate point, most people would only be able to bluff, but in reality, they were just paper tigers, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

But he really didn't dare to judge this non-living being in front of him with common sense. If he really forced him to unleash this Sword, the Seven Kings Hall didn't think that his avatar, after being severely injured, could safely retreat when facing a Revolving Wheel Realm Ancestor Symbol controller.

If his avatar was left here, not to mention how the Ancient Eight Rulers would laugh at him, their grand plan that they had been plotting for so many years would probably go wrong.

Thinking of this, the Seven Kings Hall's gaze towards Lin Xuan became grim, and the aura on his body swept out like a hurricane.

That terrifying aura caused even the Revolving Wheel Realm powerhouses to have solemn expressions, and the group below had pale faces, staring at the black-robed figure with fear.

"How would I know if I don't try?"

Facing the aura of the Seven Kings Hall, Lin Xuan said coldly, then, in the gradually shrinking pupils of the Seven Kings Hall, he trembled his arm and slowly raised the Sword in his hand.

"Boom!"

A bolt of thunder appeared out of nowhere, flashing in front of Lin Xuan, and under the illumination of the lightning, those calm but unusually firm eyes made the Seven Kings Hall feel a chill in his heart. From those eyes, he seemed to see a stream of Death aura surging.

"Three wastes, insisting on provoking such a madman!"

The Seven Kings Hall cursed inwardly, and at the same time, the aura on his body slowly retracted a bit. The originally cold face also had a bit of a smile, raising his hand and applauding in admiration.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

"As expected of the Sword Saint, this Hall admires you. Today's matter will be handled as they said before. He will be considered an apology."

As the Seven Kings Hall spoke, he raised his hand and sucked Zhou Tong, who was beside him. Then, a force spurted out, and instantly, Zhou Tong's aura extinguished directly, like a blown-out candle.

Ying Xuanzi looked at the corpse held in the hand of the Seven Kings Hall, his figure swayed slightly, however, the next moment, Ying Xuanzi's body couldn't help but tremble, because the Seven Kings Hall actually shot again, a force burst out again, directly annihilating Zhou Tong's corpse.

After destroying Zhou Tong's corpse, the Seven Kings Hall stretched out his hand and directly grasped the ancient mysterious rune that wanted to escape tightly in his hand.

However, in the next instant, the eyes of the Seven Kings Hall suddenly condensed, and his right hand wanted to grab the Space Ancestor Symbol and take it back, but at this time, the Space Ancestor Symbol struggled violently again, causing the Seven Kings Hall to change his face and had to let go.

At the moment when the Seven Kings Hall let go, a sharp Sword protruded from the space, a vaguely visible hand of white bones, tightly gripped behind it. After the Sword pierced the ancient rune, it disappeared directly in place.

The space fluctuated for a while, and then, in the middle of the four huge phantoms, a figure slowly emerged again, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the Sword in that person's hand.

At the tip of the Sword, an ancient silver-white rune was strung there, and ancient and mysterious fluctuations emanated from the rune, making countless powerhouses jealous, especially the Revolving Wheel Realm experts.

The Space Ancestor Symbol, one of the Eight Great Ancestor Symbols, is mysterious and unparalleled, and its power is unpredictable!

Bo Xuan was also in the Revolving Wheel Realm, but because he possessed the Ancestor Symbol, even ordinary Reincarnation Realm experts could fight him, thus leaping to become the top powerhouse in the Tianxuan Continent.

However, moving their gazes upward, when their sights landed on the section of white bones tightly gripping the Sword, everyone felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet.

They had seen people who were not afraid of Death, they had also seen people who became more and more courageous in battle, and they had also seen people with hard lives, but this was the first time they had seen someone like this in front of them. With flesh and blood torn apart, relying only on a bone palm, they could still swing the Sword fiercely. Wasn't this fighting with their life?

Lin Xuan, who had regained the Space Ancestor Symbol, didn't even lower his head to look at the Ancestor Symbol. His eyes were still fixed on the Seven Kings Hall, whose face was ugly, and the bone palm holding the Sword was about to raise the Sword again.

Looking at the Space Ancestor Symbol on the Sword, the expression on the face of the Seven Kings Hall gradually became ferocious, but when he saw Lin Xuan raising the Sword again, his face changed slightly, he waved his sleeves, and snorted coldly.

"Humph! Today, the Sword Saint's move is brilliant, this Hall has learned it. When this King leaves seclusion, I will definitely have a good meeting with the Sword Saint!"

"Lin Xuan is waiting at any time!"

While speaking, Lin Xuan's movements did not stop. The Sword was slowly held flat in front of him, pointing at the Seven Kings Hall, causing the Seven Kings Hall's face to change again, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Let's go!"

Saying that, the Seven Kings Hall waved his hand, directly tearing open a space crack, and took Tian Yuanzi and the other three directly away.

After seeing the Seven Kings Hall and others leave, Lin Xuan put down the Sword in his hand, the sound of thunder in the sky slowly disappeared, and the four huge phantom beasts galloped towards the four directions of the world.

"Return to the sect!"

As Lin Xuan's calm voice fell, Qian Laogui looked at the grief-stricken Ying Xuanzi, raised his hand and waved, directly opening a space channel leading to the Dao Sect, and then, with a wave of his sleeves, he directly took the Dao Sect disciples into it.

Bo Xuan also stretched out his hand, directly taking Lin Qingtan and Chen Kui inside, and finally, Lin Xuan directly disappeared into the passage.

Eastern Xuan Region, Dao Region, Dao Peak.

On a large open space, several figures suddenly emerged, precisely Ying Xuanzi, Qian Laogui, Bo Xuan, Lin Xuan, plus Ying Huanhuan, Lin Qingtan, Chen Kui, and the three Lin Dong brothers.

As for the others, they were taken by Wu Dao Old Man to choose their halls, but it is estimated that the new disciples' hall selection ceremony may not be held today.

After the ten people landed, Bo Xuan was about to say something when he saw Lin Xuan standing beside him stagger. Immediately afterward, he lost his balance and knelt on one knee. His right arm, with only bones remaining, used the sword as a support, and at the same time, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

This sudden change caused Ying Xuanzi, who was still immersed in the grief of his disciple's remains being gone, to have a drastic change in expression. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lin Xuan slowly raise his right hand bone palm, and then, in Ying Huanhuan's trembling eyes, placed it on his chest, stabbing hard. Immediately afterward, he trembled his arm and slowly cut open a wound.

In the next moment, a faint golden light slowly floated out in everyone's astonished gaze.

The golden light was extremely dim and very illusory, but Ying Xuanzi could recognize at a glance that the little man, less than two inches in size, looked exactly like his dead disciple.

"This is... Zhou Tong!"

"I, this sword, didn't let you down, right?"

The weak voice had just sounded, and then, the figure kneeling on the ground collapsed with a bang, causing countless people's expressions to change drastically.

Outside the Ancient Battlefield, Seven Kings Hall, with Tian Yuanzi and the other two, hid in space, watching figure after figure disappear into that space, but the sharp Sword intent made Seven Kings Hall not dare to move at all.

"Damn it!"

That guy's caution made Seven Kings Hall curse incessantly. He had clearly yielded, and had already taken people to run away, but that guy was still so careful, damn it!

The furious Seven Kings Hall directly punched into the void. This time, not only did he fail to get rid of that damned monster, but he also lost such a good card as Zhou Tong, and even returned the Space Ancestor Symbol that he had managed to obtain!

The three Tian Yuanzi behind him shrank their heads even more, not daring to speak at all, fearing that they would incur Seven Kings Hall's anger and thus invite punishment. Just thinking of that punishment made the souls of the three Tian Yuanzi tremble.

However, Seven Kings Hall did not blame the three Tian Yuanzi. The other party's plan was very thorough, and even he had specially sent Zhou Tong to save them. It could only be said that that monster was too monstrous, and in that Ancient Battlefield space, his strength was too strong!

"Humph! Now that he has left that Ancient Battlefield space, this Hall doesn't believe that you can keep shrinking in Dao Sect!"

After watching Lin Xuan, who remained at the rear to cover the retreat, disappear into the space, Seven Kings Hall said with a gloomy expression. As long as he could get rid of him later, this failure would not be considered a failure.

The more genius, the more monstrous, the more they are regarded as hope by countless people, then, when they extinguish that hope, this world will also usher in the night!

"Find a way to get rid of him, understand? In addition, execute the plan ahead of schedule. This Hall will personally help your Yuan Gate improve its strength. Since they already know, there is no need to continue playing this cat and mouse game!"

Seven Kings Hall's eyes sank slightly, and he stretched out his hand to grasp, vaguely, it seemed that a fierce aura was rising in this space.

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