Inverse Sword Mad God-Chapter 1607 - 1605: Blood Moon!
Over here, Lin Xuan encountered an old acquaintance.
A chubby man dressed in a golden robe.
"Brother, it really is you! I just knew it, only you would dare to be so bold and cause such a commotion."
Fatty Luo was extremely excited upon seeing Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan smiled helplessly. He looked at Fatty Luo in confusion and asked, "Why are you here too?" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
"Of course, wherever there’s excitement in this world, there you’ll find me, Fatty Luo!"
"By the way, Brother Lin, let me introduce a friend," Fatty Luo said, pointing to a young man beside him.
"His surname is Du, and his name is Du Fei."
"Du Fei, this is the Lin Xuan I told you about."
"So, it’s Brother Du," Lin Xuan said with a clasped fist and a smile.
"Brother Lin, I’ve heard so much about you," Du Fei replied, laughing, "I’d bet this battle would be absolutely thrilling!"
Fatty Luo’s mouth twitched slightly at these words.
He said to Lin Xuan, "Brother, the longer you hang around this guy, the more you’ll realize he’s just a gambler; he likes to bet on everything."
"Alright,"
Lin Xuan nodded, speechless. These two truly were brothers—a lover of excitement and a fan of bets. Quite a pair indeed.
However, since both appeared to have extraordinary skills and no ill intentions, Lin Xuan sincerely wished to befriend them.
Afterward, the group headed toward the No-law District.
On the other side, members of the Moon Worship Sect also arrived at the No-law District.
They each wore a sneer on their faces, looking arrogant, completely unconcerned about the upcoming battle.
Especially that Candidate Saint Son, Niu Lang, who was chuckling coldly. In his eyes, someone like Lin Xuan could be killed with just a flick of his finger.
The arrival of Lin Xuan and his companions stirred a commotion among the crowd.
Nearby, Fatty Luo squinted slightly at the sight of the Moon Worship Sect’s people and then whispered, "Brother Lin, be careful, they’ve brought an elder."
Indeed, among the Moon Worship Sect’s martial artists stood an old man whose gaze was piercing, emanating a powerful aura.
"No worries!"
Lin Xuan nodded, glanced at the elder with no fear in his heart.
No matter who came today, they couldn’t save the people of the Moon Worship Sect.
In the next moment, he strode forward boldly.
"Ha, ignorant fool! You really dare to come? It seems you really don’t know death!"
The sect’s members sneered, and the surrounding crowd buzzed with discussions. They hadn’t expected Lin Xuan would actually show up.
Lin Xuan, however, appeared calm and said coldly, "It’s pointless to talk, let’s settle this life or death."
Bang!
Soon after Lin Xuan’s arrival, the void suddenly trembled, and a massive figure appeared in the sky.
It was someone from the Cold Sun Ancient City who, with a wave of his hand, swiftly raised the ground to form a giant arena.
"Who initiated the death match? Come up!"
A cold voice echoed.
"Hmph, brat, watch me crush you with one finger!" Niu Lang sneered and then stepped forward onto the arena.
"Get over here and die!"
A roar shook the heavens and earth, causing the martial artists in the vicinity to feel their Qi-Blood churn, and struggle to remain standing.
"So strong! No wonder he’s the Candidate Saint Son of the Moon Worship Sect."
"Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll fulfill your wish!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, then his form blurred, instantly appearing on the arena.
Seeing this movement technique, the crowd was shocked and in disbelief. Even some experts squinted their eyes.
"So fast!"
"What kind of movement technique is this?"
"It looks like this guy isn’t simple."
Exclamations filled the air.
However, the Moon Worship Sect’s martial artists laughed coldly, "So what if your movement technique is good, as a Two-star King, your strength is nothing!"
"Probably, Brother Niu can smash him with one punch."
"Exactly, with his strength, he’s not even worth mentioning."
On the arena, Niu Lang snorted and extended his hand, a massive palm that blocked out the sky, carrying a terrifying aura.
In the center of that palm floated a full moon, erratically flickering.
This sight was terrifying, as if he held a real moon, smashing down toward Lin Xuan.
The aftermath alone stirred up fierce winds and huge waves, chilling the crowd, and some weaker ones were directly blown away.
"So powerful!"
The crowd was shocked; just the aftermath was this strong. It was hard to imagine how terrifying that true palm-moon was!
"It’s over; that kid surely can’t withstand it!"
"Never mind a Two-star King, even a Four-star King couldn’t stop this strike."
The crowd shook their heads and sighed, looking at Lin Xuan.
Yet, in the next moment, their expressions changed drastically, hearts pounding wildly.
Because Lin Xuan suddenly let out a long howl, a rumbling sound erupted from his body, unleashing an endless surge of energy sweeping all around.
"What’s this, so strong!"
"How is this possible!"
The crowd stared wide-eyed in disbelief. They realized that the aura Lin Xuan exhibited was in no way weaker than Niu Lang’s.
"Hmph, just bluffing, now die for me!" Seeing this, Niu Lang redoubled his effort, driving his palm down fiercely.
But Lin Xuan snorted coldly, clenched his fist, and punched. The Dragon-like Qi-Blood roared within him, sending out a forceful aura that shook the surroundings.
Boom!
With this punch, he shattered the moon.
Heaven and earth quaked, and countless cracks appeared in the void.
Then, he pointed as if forming a sword, swiftly unleashing a Sword Qi. Like a divine rainbow with a sharp gleam, it swiftly slashed forward.
Across from him, Niu Lang’s pupils contracted sharply, his face filled with shock.
Honestly, he had not believed the opponent could withstand his attack.
Because in his view, a Two-star King was someone he could suppress with a flick!
Yet now, the opponent’s strength caught him off guard.
And when he saw the opponent dare to counter-attack, he was furious. Coldly snorting, he prepared for another move.
As a Candidate Saint Son, he was extraordinarily powerful and brimming with confidence.
Moreover, his strength wasn’t limited to what had been shown.
That earlier strike was just a fraction of his power. Now, he aimed to demonstrate what a true genius was!
"Kill!"
With an angry roar, Niu Lang’s aura transformed, becoming extremely violent. Simultaneously, a gigantic moon materialized above him.
It was a massive red moon, abruptly appearing behind him, lifelike.
Accompanying it was an endless surge of energy engulfing the area, causing heaven and earth to shudder.
At this moment, every martial artist spectating felt an overwhelming pressure weighing down on them.
Some of the weaker ones directly knelt on the ground, faces ashen.
"Blood Moon Domain!"
"This is Niu Lang’s King Domain!"
The crowd exclaimed, bodies trembling.
Among the crowd, the Red Divine Dragon looked indifferent, knowing Lin Xuan well, so he wasn’t worried at all.
But Fatty Luo and Du Fei looked serious.
Because they knew Niu Lang’s strength, and from the current scene, he truly was powerful.
"The Blood Moon, this is the absolute skill of the Moon Worship Sect. It’s surprising Niu Lang mastered it to such a level; it’s truly unexpected."







