"boom……"With a muffled sound, Wang Yaowu's body fell from a high altitude and hit the ground heavily.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Yaowu spat out large mouthfuls of blood, his face turned extremely pale, and his breath quickly weakened.
Just after Wang Yaowu was knocked away, the silver-white dragon began to disintegrate, and the Tiangang Sword flew backwards and finally returned to Lin Tianming's hands.
At this time, Wang Yaowu staggered out of the deep pit.
Looking around at this time, Wang Yaowu's Taoist robe was tattered, with a lot of skin exposed, and there were wounds on many places.
Looking up again, I saw a long cut on his left arm, with the white bone directly exposed to the air. A lot of blood flowed from the depths of the wound and eventually dripped onto the ground, quickly dyeing the land red.
After this round of attack, Wang Yaowu's injuries became more serious.
Now, he has suffered severe injuries, and his strength has been greatly reduced compared to before this round of attacks.
With this kind of injury, if he had not reached the great perfection of the Golden Core realm, an ordinary Golden Core early stage cultivator would have collapsed long ago.
However, up to now, although Wang Yaowu has not completely lost his fighting ability, with his current strength, he will not be able to hold on for long anyway.
What's more, Lin Tianming has not actually unleashed his full strength yet. Relying solely on the strength of his physical body and the magical power of the Nine Heavenly Swords, he has already severely injured Wang Yaowu, and his remaining strength is less than 30% of his peak period.
As far as this result is concerned, it actually doesn't make much difference to Wang Yaowu.
Wang Yaowu himself is also aware of this.
It was precisely because of this that he felt completely hopeless and regretful at the same time. He regretted that he could not stop his greed and eventually got himself into a fatal trouble.
In addition to this, there was also a hint of hatred, hatred for Lin Tianming who hid too deeply and too much.
If Lin Tianming had revealed such powerful strength from the beginning, no matter how much Wang Yaowu coveted the ebony wood, he would never have had any bad thoughts.
Therefore, facing the powerful strength suddenly revealed by Lin Tianming and the other two, Wang Yaowu couldn't help but feel a trace of hatred.
However, now that things have come to this, he has no time to regret.
In addition to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, it was impossible for Wang Yaowu to change any results.
However, in order to save his life, no matter how angry Wang Yaowu was, he had to bow his head in front of Lin Tianming.
So, after Wang Yaowu got up, he actually abandoned the dignity of a Jindan stage cultivator and knelt directly on the ground, kowtowing to Lin Tianming continuously.
At the same time, Wang Yaowu did not forget to beg for mercy: "My fellow Taoist, I don't know the real master."
"It is my fault!"
"Please, fellow Daoist, spare my life for the sake of our shared human race."
As he spoke of this, Wang Yaowu kept kowtowing, his tone full of pleading.
At this time, when Lin Tianming heard these words and looked at Wang Yaowu's series of actions, his face remained expressionless and his heart was not moved at all.
Because in Lin Tianming's view, Wang Yaowu dared to cross the river and destroy the bridge and attack them, which was an unforgivable sin.
You know, in the world of immortal cultivation, the strong have been respected since ancient times, and there are countless cases of intrigue and deception.
Actions like those of Wang Yaowu and others do not deserve any sympathy at all.
What's more, Wang Yaowu and his companions insulted Qin Xi, which touched his sore spot.
Under such circumstances, how could Lin Tianming let him go?
In this situation, facing Wang Yaowu's plea for mercy, Lin Tianming was not moved at all. He still stared at him expressionlessly, obviously not intending to give him any chance.
And next, Lin Tianming looked at Wang Yaowu who kept kowtowing, and then made a sarcastic remark.
"Ha ha……"
"Fellow Daoist Wang, seeing that you are no match for me, is thinking of begging for mercy to save your life. How can such a good thing happen in this world?"
"Besides, I have said that if you dare to insult my beloved wife, you must die today."
"No one can save you!"
At this point, Lin Tianming's expression became angry, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and it was obvious that he had really made up his mind.
At this moment, when Wang Yaowu heard Lin Tianming say this and looked at his extremely angry expression, he knew that Lin Tianming would definitely not change his mind.
As a result, Wang Yaowu's expression immediately changed. His expression was also angry, and his eyes were full of resentment.
And then, Wang Yaowu cursed with a burst of laughter: "You will not die well..."
"You will sooner or later follow in my footsteps..."
"..."
At this time, hearing Wang Yaowu's angry curse, Lin Tianming looked at him without any emotion, as if he was looking at a corpse.
It was unknown how much time had passed before Lin Tianming took action.
At this moment, Lin Tianming waved his hand and the Tiangang Sword flew out of his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Tianming pinched his fingers and a series of spiritual lights flashed from his fingertips and finally hit the body of the Tiangang Sword.
As a pleasant sword sound was rang out, the Tiangang Nine Swords technique was once again activated by Lin Tianming.
Moreover, he was very fast, and had used this attack method many times before. He had a deep understanding and attainment in this technique, so he was very familiar with it and it was extremely easy for him to use it.
Just like that, in the blink of an eye, the Tiangang Sword had turned into a long silver-white dragon and shot out.
In an instant, the silver-white dragon crossed a distance of a hundred feet and arrived above Wang Yaowu's head.
At this time, Wang Yaowu had already climbed up and launched an attack immediately, while also using some defensive measures.
However, he has suffered severe injuries now, and it is difficult for him to even reach 30% of his strength in his peak period.
On this basis, even if facing a method that Lin Tianming has already used once.
But for Wang Yaowu at the moment, the result is still like a mantis trying to stop a chariot with an egg against a rock.
And sure enough, at a certain moment, a long silver-white dragon descended and swallowed up Wang Yaowu's entire body.
The next second, a scream was heard, and the long cry echoed between heaven and earth, sounding so chilling.
As the screams slowly stopped, the light dissipated, revealing Wang Yaowu's figure.
At this time, I saw that Wang Yaowu was lying on the ground motionless, with a fist-sized blood hole on his chest, and blood was still flowing out.
As for Wang Yaowu himself, he had stopped breathing, and even his aura was slowly dissipating.
It is obvious that Wang Yaowu is dead and cannot be deader.
At this moment, Lin Tianming, who saw this scene, finally smiled slightly.
After this round of attack, the Tiangang Sword directly pierced through Wang Yaowu's body and completely ended his life.
Lin Tianming was quite satisfied with this result. After all, Wang Yaowu was a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator, and his combat power was considered relatively strong among cultivators of the same level.
For a cultivator like this, as long as he is careful and cautious in this ancient demon secret realm and does not provoke those fourth-level monsters, his life will usually not be in too much danger.
It’s a pity that Wang Yaowu failed to recognize his great talent and actually provoked Lin Tianming and others, and even had evil intentions towards them.
Otherwise, with Wang Yaowu's cultivation strength, it wouldn't have come to this.
In this fight, Wang Yaowu showed great strength, but was still killed by Lin Tianming.
Moreover, Lin Tianming had not yet used all his strength, and ended Wang Yaowu's life with just three ordinary rounds of attacks.
As far as this result is concerned, it has fully demonstrated how powerful Lin Tianming is.
It was after this round of attack that the two battle groups on the other side made great progress.
At this time, it seemed that Lin Tianyun was fighting fiercely with a cultivator named Xu.
Lin Tianyun's actual combat power is obviously much higher than that of the cultivator named Xu.
So far, the cultivator surnamed Xu has been severely injured by Lin Tianyun. His situation was once precarious and he could be killed head-on at any time.
For this reason, the monk surnamed Xu had lost all hope and seemed to have accepted the inevitable death.
But since he was born into the human race, he has always been very afraid of death.
At the same time, until the end of life, humans will still have a little fantasy.
In fact, as long as you can survive, you can do anything.
This is obviously also the case for the monk named Xu.
However, after Lin Tianming's attack killed Wang Yaowu, the last bit of fantasy of the cultivator surnamed Xu was completely shattered.
Because he knew very well that even a cultivator as powerful as Wang Yaowu could not withstand three rounds of attacks from Lin Tianming.
Besides, Wang Yaowu, a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the golden elixir, did not even have the chance to self-destruct his golden elixir.
It is precisely this kind of decay-like way of doing things that gives people such a strong shock.
And then, if Lin Tianming came over and attacked him personally, wouldn’t it be as easy as slaughtering a chicken or a dog?
Precisely because he understood this, the cultivator surnamed Xu had completely lost all hope and stood there in a daze.
On the other side, Lin Tianyun's new round of attack came again. A huge storm had hit, and its powerful waves made the Taoist robe of the monk named Xu rustle.
As the attack got closer, cultivator Xu finally came to his senses.
But at this time, it was obviously too late for him to organize a strong enough attack.
Besides, he had suffered a serious injury before, and his strength was greatly reduced compared to his peak period.
On this basis, he was even more unable to cope with it.
In this situation, just when the cultivator surnamed Xu launched the attack, Lin Tianyun's magical powers had already arrived, and finally directly enveloped the cultivator surnamed Xu.
In an instant, another shrill scream was heard.
As the fluctuations stopped, the world once again briefly returned to tranquility.
At this time, the body of the monk named Xu was seen lying on the ground motionless. His Taoist robe had been dyed red with blood. The seeping blood gathered into a small pool, which looked quite eye-catching.
As for the aura of the cultivator named Xu, it had almost dissipated, and his life was completely ended at this moment.
Such a result means that this Jindan Daquan cultivator has also died, and the battle here has come to an end.
At this moment, seeing that the cultivator named Xu was completely dead, Lin Tianyun finally revealed a smile.
Then, he set his sights on the battlefield where Qin Xi was.
Qin Xi's opponents are two cultivators in the late Jindan stage, among whom the cultivator named Xiang is slightly stronger.
As for the other cultivator in the late Jindan stage, his strength can only be considered average.
On the other hand, Qin Xi has actually reached the Golden Elixir Great Perfection realm.
Although Qin Xi had not been in this realm for long, when she was in the late Jindan stage, she already possessed strength comparable to that of the Jindan Great Perfection stage.
What's more, now Qin Xi has taken a step further.
In this situation, even if the two Xiang cultivators joined forces, their combat effectiveness would not pose much of a threat to Qin Xi.
And now, Qin Xi has firmly suppressed the two men, clearly having the upper hand in the situation, and has severely damaged those cultivators of average strength.
Next, it would probably only take a few rounds for Qin Xi to completely end this battle on his own.
Lin Tianming and Lin Tianyun saw this and fully anticipated the outcome.
So, Lin Tianming and the other two just stayed aside quietly, and no one of them had any intention of helping.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
Amid the pleasant sound of swords, the battle was still going on on the battlefield where Qin Xi was.
At this time, Qin Xi's attacks came one after another, and powerful waves enveloped the entire world.
Under her attack, the two monks surnamed Xiang kept retreating, and after each attack, their injuries continued to increase.
At the same time, behind every injury is a weakening of one's own strength.
Just like that, under Qin Xi's continuous attacks, the strength of the two Xiang cultivators became lower and lower.
On the other hand, Qin Xi was in high spirits, his attacks were one after another, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe.
After several rounds of attacks, all movement between heaven and earth completely stopped.
At this time, the area where the battle took place had become a mess, with broken rocks and deep pits all around. Many towering trees were broken in half, and a large number of tree trunks and branches were scattered in different places.
In a certain area, two monks surnamed Xiang were lying on the ground motionless, their injuries were beyond recognition, and the ground was stained red with blood.
Besides, the breath of the two monks surnamed Xiang was also slowly dissipating, and their vital signs completely stopped.
At this point, it meant the demise of the two Xiang cultivators, and Qin Xi won the final victory in this battle.
Lin Tianming and Lin Tianyun saw this scene.
When seeing Qin Xi kill two people with one enemy, the whole process was very smooth and there were no loopholes at all.
Faced with this result, Lin Tianming and the other man were very satisfied with the course of this battle.
With the complete end of this war, Wang Yaowu and his four companions were all killed.
Next, Lin Tianming and the other two gathered together again.
...(End of chapter)
