Chapter 1818: Chapter 1815: Chaos Treasure Wheel!

Heavy as a mountain, seemingly able to collapse the entire space.

"This is the Chaos Saber Technique!"

The martial artists around were ecstatic upon witnessing this scene. They knew it was the divine skill of the Wanchu Sacred Land, now demonstrated by the purple-robed elder, incredibly formidable.

Among Six-star Kings, very few could resist. It seemed that the boy named Lin Xuan should also be unable to withstand it.

One sword breaks ten thousand techniques.

Faced with the imposing purple-robed elder, Lin Xuan displayed even more dominance.

He didn’t dodge at all, instead directly swung a sword to confront the sky full of purple sword light head-on.

Boom, boom, boom!

An explosion occurred in the sky, terrifying energy swept in all directions. Black sword light cut down from the sky, shattering everything.

The terrifying purple sword light was torn apart like paper.

Moreover, the purple long sword was cleaved into two halves with one sword strike.

"What!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe.

The purple-robed elder was even more shocked because his attack was not only extinguished, but his entire being was also enveloped by an intense sword light.

"No!"

The purple-robed elder roared madly, eighteen ancient shields burst forth from his body, rapidly encircling to defend.

Crack, crack, crack!

The next moment, the eighteen ancient purple shields exploded instantly, and the purple-robed elder was also cut open with one sword.

"Killed again!"

Seeing this scene, all the martial artists around went berserk. Who was this person? This was insane!

Could it be that the opponent was really just a Four-star King?

They couldn’t imagine it and even suspected that the youth before them was a great power disguised.

The purpose was to severely damage their Wanchu Sacred Land.

"Damn it, this kid is too arrogant!"

"Everyone together, kill him!"

The kings who had previously followed the purple-robed elder roared furiously. Unable to accept the result before them, they decided to join forces.

Lin Xuan, with his black hair fluttering like a god demon, held the Nine Nether Demon Sword, swinging a crescent-shaped black sword light, quickly cutting through the void.

The few kings who wanted to make a move were beheaded with a single sword before they could strike.

And the others, their scalps tingled, no longer daring to make a move.

How could they fight; the opponent was too overwhelming, leaving them utterly powerless to counter.

Probably, only if the Saintess personally arrived, or a great power level master came, could suppress the opponent.

"Who dares to cause trouble here! Disturbing the Saintess’s serene cultivation?"

At that moment, a cold voice sounded, followed by a figure descending directly from the sky like a long spear.

"Brother Wang Ping!"

Seeing that figure, many exclaimed in surprise, each showing wild joy.

The one descending from the sky was a young man. Though his appearance was youthful, his status in Wanchu Sacred Land was of high prestige.

Even the previous purple-robed elder couldn’t compare.

Because this Wang Ping was one of the Reserve Saint Sons.

Extremely strong and having a very good relationship with the newly promoted Wanchu Saintess, he was present here at this moment.

Wang Ping landed and frowned immediately because he discovered countless blood everywhere and the corpses of their sacred land’s experts.

This made his expression darken.

"What’s going on?" He asked coldly, "Did a great power arrive?"

Truth be told, such a thing would never happen ordinarily in their Wanchu Sacred Land. After all, they were an absolute sacred land, no one dared to provoke them.

Yet now, so many experts had been slain, which astounded him immensely.

"Brother Wang Ping, you must avenge us!"

"It’s this kid; he killed many experts."

Everyone pointed to Lin Xuan.

"What? It’s him!"

Wang Ping was shocked, his gaze finally turning toward Lin Xuan.

Truth be told, he hadn’t paid attention to the opponent earlier because the aura from him was only at the late stage of Four-star King.

Such cultivation was insignificant in Wanchu Sacred Land, so he hadn’t been concerned.

But he hadn’t anticipated the scene before them was actually caused by someone he overlooked.

It gave him a sense of disbelief. He even doubted if he had misheard.

Yet the next moment, his face darkened, revealing a ruthless killing intent in his eyes.

Because ahead, Lin Xuan shouted coldly: "Who are you? Quickly tell your Saintess to come out!"

Arrogant, the opponent was simply too arrogant! Daring to show up like this, taunting in their territory!

This was something he couldn’t tolerate.

"Kid, who are you?" Wang Ping snorted coldly.

"Brother, he’s the thief Lin Xuan!" a disciple beside urgently reminded.

"What? He’s that Lin Xuan?" Wang Ping was taken aback, then showed a vicious grin. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

This name was not unfamiliar to him because earlier, the Shaking Light Sacred Land had issued a wanted order for the opponent.

And not long ago, it was rumored that the opponent had captured their Wanchu Sacred Land genius Liu Mingyue.

Therefore, in Wanchu Sacred Land, many disciples considered Lin Xuan a demon, eager to slay him personally.

But Wang Ping hadn’t expected the opponent to appear now.

"So you’re the infamous Lin Xuan!"

Wang Ping frowned, because although the opponent only displayed late stage Four-star King cultivation, the strength likely exceeded most Six-star Kings.

"Kid, I must say you’re smart, suppressing your cultivation to Four-star King, confusing many experts."

"But sadly, your little trick is of no use to me!"

Wang Ping said coldly.

Because in his view, the opponent’s ability to kill so many experts was surely because they hid their cultivation.

It made martial artists of Wanchu Sacred Land careless, enabling the opponent to strike.

And he absolutely wouldn’t fall for such a trick.

"Hiding cultivation?" Lin Xuan sneered.

He wasn’t hiding his cultivation; he genuinely was only a late stage Four-star King.

However, there was no need to explain these things to the opponent.

The next moment, he tightened his grip on the demon sword again and said coldly, "Since you refuse to call out your Saintess, I’ll have to find her personally!"

"Humph, just you?"

"Kid, if you want to find the Saintess, pass my test first!" Wang Ping snorted coldly.

As one of the Reserve Saint Sons, with formidable and terrifying strength. At this moment, he too didn’t consider Lin Xuan a threat.

"Since you dare block the way, I will have to kill you! Then search for the Wanchu Saintess." Lin Xuan spoke coldly and proceeded with great strides toward the front.

"Courting death!"

Wang Ping truly became angry, because the opponent’s casual attitude was intolerable.

How could he have ever been treated with such disregard?

"Chaos Treasure Wheel!"

With a roar, brilliant radiance gathered in his right hand, forming a huge wheel, spinning rapidly.

The wheel was entirely formed of Chaos Qi, incredibly terrifying, spinning with the momentum of wind and thunder, easily shattering the void.