Chapter 11
Visitors are Guests and Should Be Killed
One day later!
Whoosh!
A dazzling stream of light streaked across the void, transforming into an ancient and exquisite spiritual boat that descended upon Qing Yuan Ancient City.
Two figures were standing on it!
One of them was a woman in white with a peerless beauty and a proud and cold temperament. The other person was a red-robed old man with a cold and stern face, but his aura was mighty.
They were Jiang Qingxue from the Taixuan Sect and the Inner Sect Deacon Zhou Tianzheng.
When they arrived at Qing Yuan Ancient City, they did not hesitate for too long. Instead, they steered the spiritual boat toward the Jiang Clan’s location and quickly sailed over.
However, when they arrived at the Jiang Clan’s residence, the place was already empty. Instead, the vast courtyard was filled with coldness and desolation.
“Looks like the rumors are true. Your Jiang Clan has indeed met with a great calamity.”
He glanced at it.
Zhou Tianzheng said with a sigh.
Jiang Qingxue’s beautiful face was covered with frost, and her eyes were full of cold, killing intent.
“Lin Wudao, you’ve turned the world upside down!”
She clenched her fists.
The anger in his heart could not be any more tremendous!
“Next, we’ll go directly to Lin Wudao?”
“No!”
“Let’s go to the Lin Clan to understand the situation first. Lin Wudao dared to kill a member of my Jiang Clan so brazenly, so it must not be a reckless move.”
“Perhaps, he still has some powerful trump card.”
Jiang Qingxue shook her head.
Although Jiang Wentian had been caught and might even be in danger, she did not act rashly. Instead, she was unusually calm.
However, Zhou Tianzheng didn’t care about Jiang Qingxue’s cautiousness.
“What can a mere Lin Wudao do?”
“With the Taixuan Sect deciding for you, you don’t need to be so shaken up…”
Under Jiang Qingxue’s guidance, he drove the spiritual boat toward the Lin Clan.
…
A moment later, in Zichen Palace, Jiang Qingxue and Zhou Tianzheng arrived at the Lin Clan. This made everyone, including the clan leader Lin Tiannan, worry. Their hearts were filled with fear and uneasiness.
“Where’s Lin Wudao now?”
Zhou Tianzheng asked coldly as he sat on the main seat.
“Deacon, Lin Wudao has been expelled from the Lin Clan. He’s currently at Worriless Manor, which isn’t too far away.”
“According to my understanding, Lin Wudao is at least at the later stage of the Wheel of Life realm. Furthermore, he has an old servant by his side who is also at the last stage of the Wheel of Life realm,” Lin Tiannan replied respectfully.
The Taixuan Sect had indeed come to question him!
Luckily, they had prepared and expelled Lin Wudao from the clan. Otherwise, the Lin Clan would have been destroyed by now.
Wheel of Life realm late phase?
Zhou Tianzheng sneered!
He would not even put them in his eyes if they were merely in the late stages of the Wheel of Life realm.
“Take us to Worriless Manor immediately!”
“Lin Wudao dared to offend the Taixuan Sect. Therefore, he must be killed as a warning to others!”
Zhou Tianzheng’s face was as cold as ice.
Lin Tiannan did not dare to refuse and immediately led them toward Worriless Manor.
…
When they arrived at the Worriless Manor, the surrounding streets were already filled with cultivators. They were all stretching their necks and looking into the manor.
Whoosh!
When Jiang Qingxue and Zhou Tianzheng arrived, the crowd was stirred up.
Many reverent gazes fell on the two of them.
Zhou Tianzheng ignored them.
Boom!
With a wave of his sleeve, a fierce and unparalleled force instantly exploded, directly shattering the gate of the Worriless Manor.
He strode in.
After entering the Worriless Manor, Zhou Tianzheng noticed a young man with a cold temperament sitting cross-legged on a bluestone, cultivating in silence.
He exuded a transcendent aura.
At the same time, a middle-aged man with messy hair and blood all over his body knelt at his feet.
“Father!”
Seeing that middle-aged man, Jiang Qingxue immediately exclaimed.
“Qingxue? You’re back?”
Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Wentian suddenly raised his head. When he saw his daughter, his eyes bloomed with surprise.
He knew the other person must be a powerhouse from the Taixuan Sect.
He was saved!
Jiang Wentian clenched his fists. The humiliation in his heart was finally released.
“Lin Wudao! Today shall be your…”
Buzzzzzz!
Before he could finish his sentence, a cold blade light suddenly flashed past, directly beheading him.
“You’re no longer of any value.”
A calm voice slowly sounded.
Hiss…
Lin Wudao’s sudden action stunned everyone.
“My G.o.d! He killed Jiang Wentian with one strike?”
“Too ruthless! He killed with no hesitation!”
“Jiang Wentian is no longer of any value? Was his purpose to attract Jiang Qingxue’s return? He can’t be thinking of killing Jiang Qingxue, right?”
“If that’s the case, it’s too terrifying…”
…
The sound of people taking in cold breaths could be heard.
They were all shocked by Lin Wudao’s ruthless methods.
Similarly, after seeing Lin Wudao kill her father, Jiang Qingxue could not control the anger and grief in her heart and immediately roared hysterically.
“Lin Wudao, you deserve to die!”
“Deacon Zhou, help me kill Lin Wudao! I want him to die. I want him to die immediately without a proper burial! I’m going to tear him into a thousand pieces, burn his bones and scatter his ashes.”
Her father was killed, and Jiang Qingxue was hysterical.
She was almost crazy!
Her hatred for Lin Wudao had reached its peak!
Boom!
At the same time, Zhou Tianzheng responded. Then, a majestic power burst out and turned into a giant green hand, pressing down on Lin Wudao.
As a Deacon of the Taixuan Sect, he had already cultivated the sixth-level Dao Palace. Killing a peasant in the Wheel of Life realm was as easy as blowing off dust.
However, things did not go his way.
Dong!
In the face of Zhou Tianzheng’s overbearing power, Lin Wudao’s expression was as calm as ever. His eyes were tranquil, and there was not a single ripple of emotion.
“Brutal Dragon Palm!”
Clank!
As he struck out his palm, a terrifying force that seemed to have existed since ancient times surged out, accompanied by the roar of a dragon, and extinguished Zhou Tianzheng’s attack.
Moreover, the terrifying palm print even landed on his body.
“Ah!”
A shrill scream was heard. Then, under the watchful eyes of many cultivators, Zhou Tianzheng, cultivated to the sixth level of the Dao Palace, was punched through the chest.
A bowl-sized hole was left behind!
Scarlet blood gushed out like spring water.
“You! How dare you!?”
On the verge of death, Zhou Tianzheng’s eyes were filled with shock and fear.
He could not believe that Lin Wudao could possess such terrifying power. He was a cultivator in the Dao Palace realm, yet he could not withstand a single palm strike from him.
Not just him, but the cultivators in the surrounding s.p.a.ce also widened their eyes in disbelief.
“My G.o.d, how could Lin Wudao be so powerful?”
“This level of power is too frightening!”
“I heard that he entered the Divine Ruins yesterday. It looks like he obtained some great fortune and gained extreme powers!”
“He killed an expert from the Taixuan Sect with a single palm. Is he in the Dao Palace realm? Or Paramita realm?”
“This is bad!”
…
The earth-shattering discussion continued.
Lin Wudao did not pay any attention to that.
After killing Zhou Tianzheng with a single palm, his cold eyes fell on Jiang Qingxue.
Then, he walked over with the b.l.o.o.d.y long saber in his hand.