Chapter 502
Blood dyed the earth red, which was the amount of blood that a Yuan Xiang realm monk should have.
But the amount left is no longer normal.
Among the ruins, Li Zizai and Tang Wen couldn't help but tremble. After looking at Lin Chen for a moment, they couldn't help lowering their heads.
That punch not only shattered the strength they were proud of, but also engulfed their souls with supreme authority.
In the pure Zifu space, Lin Chen's brilliant figure has been imprinted involuntarily.
"We admit defeat and we can give you all our resources."
Several figures in the distance retreated again and again. The two Supreme Commanders had given up hope on them, and the fear in their hearts did not support them in fighting.
Who would have thought that the banished immortal master who became famous for his battle with the magic weapon would actually have such strength, which is simply outrageous.
From the sky, countless pale sword energy blew down, turning into huge fists and falling. The voices of the two of them were obviously not heard by Lin Chen.
Ever since the previous gift was not received, the outcome of Lin Chen and his two men's attack on the army was already determined, and the outcome of these two people was no longer confused.
After being beaten passively again and again, the anger of Chang Lin and his two brothers finally exploded.
In the city below, dozens of streams of light flew into the hands of the two people. Among them were Chang Lin's hard-earned 'Tiancai' level magic weapons, as well as talismans of the same level. Among them, there was a sword that showed a huge momentum.
, that is the sect sword that Changlin Sect has worshiped for thousands of years.
These things are the powerful foundation of a force that has existed for thousands of years, and are enough to increase the strength of two to three Yuanxiang realms by more than three to five times.
Under normal circumstances, the appearance of one or two of these things would be enough to make people fearful and dare not act rashly. But now, they gave Lin Chen enough respect and tried to use all their background to force Lin Chen back.
However, they miscalculated. Even if they tried their best, they still could not break through Lin Chen Fengxue's realm. This made the two elders, Lin Taishang, feel cold and suspicious of the outside world.
The city lit up with various lights, and the last secret of a force exploded.
For thousands of years, Chang Lin's sect formations have been blessed and perfected countless times, but at this moment, they all exploded.
The corners of Lin Chen's mouth curled up, and Lin Wuyi in the distance finally became serious.
The wind and snow between heaven and earth gradually disappeared, and Lin Chen no longer maintained a huge magical field, but gathered all his power into his fists.
At the same time, the life weapon Youming Tower, which had always had a low sense of presence, also turned into little pale lights all over Lin Chen's body.
After breaking through to the Yuanxiang realm, the power of the life weapon finally shines for the first time.
Two extreme powers gathered in his hands, and at this moment Lin Chen was like the sun in the sky, blooming brightly.
"Suppress Bahuang!"
The same inheritance from Qin Ge's boxing makes Lin Chen's heart infinitely heroic. The whole world is my domain, and all the vast wastelands are my vassals. Throughout the ages, who else but me has the belief to surge into the Zi Mansion and express his love.
The fist mark fell, and then endless shadows overlapped and fell.
When the fist is punched out, the ground collapses and the sky collapses, and the long forest breaks into pieces.
No matter how powerful this thousands-year-old Yuan Xiang realm force was, in this moment, it was all reduced to historical dust.
Below the feet, the once bustling city completely disappeared, along with the two Supreme Leaders Chang Lin and hundreds of thousands of monks.
As for the surrounding land, it experienced wave after wave of earthquakes. After a while, the place had changed.
After the roar of heaven and earth, the scene was completely silent, and there were no living beings capable of screaming.
With the same result, if it were performed by someone else, the low-level monks below would actually be able to survive 30 to 50 percent of the time, but this was Lin Chen.
Under the Wushui Xuan Gong, there is no place where enemies can survive, but there are those who do not surrender, and history does not allow them to exist.
This is the tyranny of Xuan Gong.
In the distance, there was no longer a peeping figure, and at the threat of a punch, it was not only Chang Lin who encountered him who was frightened, but also them.
"Your punch..." Lin Wuyi shook his head, "I don't know if Chang Lin's treasury was damaged or not."
Lin Chen was speechless for a while, "It should be fine, I can feel it's still very hard there." After finishing speaking, he also reacted.
"I should have known how to use swordsmanship." Walking among the waves of spiritual power, Lin Chen regretted it. The stronger the inheritance, the less rigid it is to stick to one move or another. Whether it is boxing or palm skills, swordsmanship is still spitting out a breath.
When fire comes, its power will not change much.
It's just that the destructive power caused may be different.
"Huh, it's okay. Many things inside are still usable."
The two of them found the nearly bursting Changlin Treasury from the ruins in a rather embarrassed manner. This should be the largest one, and there were many good things in it.
This was the plan of Lin Chen and the two of them, first to be polite, then to be soldiers, and then to be polite again, but at the last step, they needed to take action themselves.
Three days later, Lin Chen and the two finally collected the resources they could find.
"Let's go, continue south."
"I'm afraid the road ahead will be much easier."
"What to do here?"
When Lin Chen asked, Lin Wuyi also stopped.
"Why don't you sell it?" Lin Chen smiled like a spring breeze.
"Very good." Lin Wuyou also laughed.
The pace of the two of them was not fast. When they arrived at the next stop, many people were already waiting respectfully. Before they could say anything, they had already vowed to withdraw from the attack on Liqiu array from now on, and they would also give back what they had earned in 'Liqiu' over the years.
The massive resources are donated without regret.
Lin Chen and the two were naturally satisfied and would not do anything if they could.
As the two of them walked farther and farther away, the pressure on Li Qiu became less and less, and the news that the Lin family was willing to sell the vast territory of the forest spread to many places.
"The Lin family promises that any purchasing force can form an alliance with the Lin family for three hundred years and advance and retreat together."
"With a three-hundred-year protection period, as long as we are sure that it will develop enough to defend thousands of miles of territory within three hundred years, it will be a history of honoring our ancestors."
"This is an opportunity. The rise is now. Who is not greedy? I think if it weren't for the fact that the Lin family only has two Yuanxiang realms, those overlords would be embarrassed and buy it."
The turmoil gradually rose, and the consensus was that not many people in Yuncang Territory thought it was a shame to be charged protection fees by the Lin family.
In their hearts, this family already belongs to another level between the overlord and the top forces below.
And what is unified is that as Lin Chen grows, they will become the true overlord.
The outside world's criticism began to change, and Lin Chen and his two friends finally faced challenges after successfully traveling to more than ten homes.
Chapter completed!