Xunliang Tianzun's eyes were wide open, and he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he could no longer speak.
The Ma sisters opened their mouths wide and their heads fell into chaos.
Their southern faction, Maoshan, was an opponent that was impossible to defeat, but was easily defeated by Lin Tianyou.
Moreover, the opponent also took out the Seven Star Longquan Sword in his hand.
At this level, Master Wan was still killed by Lin Tianyou with three swords.
They will never forget this kind of scene.
"After today's news comes out, the name of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King will shock the whole world!"
Xunliang Tianzun took a deep breath and decided to publicize the matter of Wan Zhang Sect's soul annihilation.
He also told the story about Lin Tianyou being a disciple of the Southern School Maoshan.
In this way, all the sects and families in the world of exorcism will respect the Southern Sect Maoshan as the orthodox one!
"Master, the Ghost-catching Dragon King is so powerful. His victory will mean the re-emergence of our southern faction, Maoshan!"
An elder looked at Xunliang Tianzun excitedly and said.
They had been waiting for this day for so long that they almost gave up the idea of rising.
Fortunately, today Lin Tianyou once again fulfilled their hope.
All the disciples watching the battle in the audience looked at Lin Tianyou with deep awe.
They respected and feared this young man.
It’s because Lin Tianyou represents the Southern Maoshan School.
And fear is fear of his cruel methods.
Taoists from Maoshan, the southern sect, would never use such ruthless means to fight.
Lin Tianyou stood on the ruined sword-catching platform, like an invincible god, arrogantly looking down on everything in the world.
Everything in the world is just floating in his eyes.
Looking at the severed arm on the ground, Lin Tianyou reached out with his left hand, and with a 'whoosh' sound, the Seven-Star Longquan Sword held on the severed arm flew over.
Lin Tianyou casually grabbed the sword and held it firmly in his hand.
He had gotten a fake Longyuan Sword before, but now that he had the real thing in his hand, it felt really good.
The sword exuded a simple and upright spirit, which nourished Lin Tianyou's soul power and made him couldn't help but praise "good sword".
The more Lin Tianyou looked at the sword, the hotter his eyes became.
As expected, this sword can easily withstand his Ninefold Sword Intent. In other words, with this sword, he can leapfrog and fight enemies with one million souls without falling behind!
"With this sword, I won't encounter any obstacles when I go to the underworld. Haha, my legion of super true gods and true demons will be realized soon!"
Obtaining the True Heavenly Book and forming an army of super-true gods and true demons are what Lin Tianyou wants to accomplish most at the moment.
If he has the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, he can enter the underworld without any scruples, and he no longer has to worry about being blocked by the guards of the underworld.
I waved the Seven-Star Longquan Sword casually. It was of suitable weight and the handle felt comfortable. Looking down, the sword looked like a giant dragon lying on its back.
This sword was almost tailor-made for him, and it perfectly matched his name as the Ghost-hunting Dragon King.
"From now on, I will call you Qixing Longyuan Sword. It sounds better than Qixing Longquan Sword."
He waved it casually, and with a 'swish' sound, the sword was put into the space scroll by Lin Tianyou.
"Xunliang Tianzun!"
Putting away his sword, Lin Tianyou turned to look at Xunliang Tianzun on the viewing platform and shouted.
His voice was mixed with some soul power, causing all the people on the field who were still immersed in the scene of Master Wan to be killed to come back to their senses.
"What's wrong with Senior Nephew Lin?"
Xunliang Tianzun stood up from the chair and asked with a smile on his face.
In the past, he called Lin Tianyou by his first name, but now, he immediately changed it to Lin Tianyou to make him look more approachable.
"Master's nephew?"
Lin Tianyou was confused and didn't understand what this title meant.
However, he didn't take it to heart and said:
"Xunliang Tianzun, now that I have destroyed the soul of the Wan leader, their Northern Maoshan faction is leaderless. You can take the opportunity to merge them. From now on, there will no longer be a Southern Maoshan faction in the world. There will only be one true Maoshan faction. You should
As the general leader of a sect, no one in the world will have any objections."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
The title of the general master of a sect sounds really attractive. Even the senior officials of Maoshan, a southern faction that acts steadily, are yearning for it.
"Senior Nephew Lin, although the Northern Sect Maoshan's Sect Wan has been destroyed, they still have other elders. Those elders, headed by Void Heavenly Lord, are not inferior to me in strength. How easy is it to merge them?"
Xunliang Tianzun gave a wry smile and spoke out his difficulties.
Void Heavenly Lord is the master of Honghuang Daozi, and is the most powerful person in Maoshan, the Northern School, second only to Master Wan.
Even if Xunliang Tianzun was twenty thousand stronger, he might not be his opponent.
As expected, if the news about Head Wan reaches Northern Maoshan, the top management of Northern Maoshan will immediately choose Void Heavenly Lord as the new leader.
"Void Heavenly Lord?"
Lin Tianyou smiled disdainfully and said:
"That kind of ant has been exterminated by me long ago. You don't have to worry at all."
"What?"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and even Xunliang Tianzun was shocked.
When was Void Heavenly Lord, the second most powerful person in Maoshan of the Northern Sect, destroyed? How come they have no news at all?
"Master Nephew Lin, please don't talk nonsense. I heard that the Void Heavenly Lord is practicing in seclusion. When did you destroy his soul?"
Xunliang Tianzun raised questions because he didn't believe what Lin Tianyou said at all.
"What I tell you is the truth. In the battle at Lookout Mountain, the one I fought was not Daozi Primordial, but the Heavenly Lord of the Void."
Lin Tianyou spoke loudly and in a serious tone.
Everyone could hear the certainty in Lin Tianyou's words, and it didn't sound like he was lying.
"Of course, you can also choose not to believe it. Anyway, this is the best time for the Northern and Southern factions to merge. If you miss it, you will never have another chance in the future."
After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he turned around and walked down the sword-catching platform, preparing to return to his residence.
The Seven-Star Longquan Sword has been obtained. He does not need to continue to waste time here. Tomorrow, he can leave Nanpai Maoshan and return to Zhongzhou!
"Wait a minute, nephew Lin!"
Seeing Lin Tianyou about to leave, Xunliang Tianzun immediately chased after him.
"Anything else?"
Lin Tianyou didn't look back and uttered a faint sentence.
"Hehe, Senior Nephew Lin has made such a great contribution to our Southern Maoshan, and he is simply the benefactor of our Southern Maoshan.
I plan to repay you well and let you be the successor of the Southern Maoshan leader, how about it?"
Xunliang Tianzun folded his hands and said with a smile.
"The successor to the leadership?"
Lin Tianyou pondered for a moment, feeling that being in this position would be very unfree. He has always been used to being free and loose, so how could he accept such constraints?
So, Lin Tianyou shook his head directly, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the successor of the leader. You'd better find someone else to be the successor. Say goodbye!"