The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron-Chapter 908 - Disciple of the Mystic Sect
Chapter 908: Chapter 908: Disciple of the Mystic Sect
Chapter 908: Chapter 908: Disciple of the Mystic Sect
“Is that, that person Li Zhendong?”
“The family head of the Li Family, actually killed by a single spear thrust?”
“That was a Spirit Vein powerhouse! How could he be so easily defeated?”
“Just who is this youth, to be so terrifying?”
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The martial artists who had come from Qian Country upon hearing the news were all deeply shaken by this scene, especially by the sight of Li Zhendong’s tragic death, which made everyone find it hard to believe.
That was the Li Family’s current family head, a true Spirit Vein powerhouse, who was absolutely considered one of the top masters in Qian Country. How could he have been killed just like that?
But the situation before their eyes forced them to believe that Li Zhendong had indeed been killed, and without much resistance at that, indicating that his killer was far stronger than Li Zhendong himself.
“That youth, he seems to be Fang Lin from the Purple Mist Sect!” Finally, someone in the crowd recognized Fang Lin’s face and let out a shout of surprise.
Once Fang Lin’s name was mentioned, people began to remember him—the one who was once hailed as the first Alchemy Tao talent of the Lower Three Kingdoms and who had defeated genius rivals during the tri-nation tournament.
“So it’s him who has returned; no wonder, there were rumors that this youth caused a commotion in Xuan City, even leading to the death of the Xuan Emperor.”
“Who would have thought that Fang Lin’s strength had grown so powerful.”
“It’s just inconceivable; how old is he?”
“Fang Lin has arrived with such formidable strength, the Li Family is in for a disaster.”
“The Li Family has only themselves to blame for their own demise.”
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The surrounding crowd all looked at Fang Lin with eyes full of shock and awe. In the eyes of these martial artists from Qian Country, Fang Lin was simply a legend.
“Fang Lin? You are that Fang Lin?” The man in the black robe also heard the voices from around, his expression changing abruptly as his eyes fixed intently on Fang Lin.
With a wave of his hand, Fang Lin had the Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear return to his grasp, while Li Zhendong’s lifeless body fell toward the ground.
The current family head of the Li Family, in his prime, had died at the hands of Fang Lin. Perhaps he himself had not realized what was happening when he was slain.
A wave of sorrow swept over the Li Family. The family head was killed, and dozens of Heavenly Origin masters of the family as well. This once-great Li Family was thoroughly ruined; even if some survived, they could no longer command the wind and rain in Qian Country as before.
“Today, I, Fang Lin, will annihilate the Li Family. Who can stop me?” Fang Lin held his long spear, watching the man in the black robe indifferently, and declared aloud.
Upon hearing Fang Lin admit his identity, the man in the black robe’s eyes grew even darker. He had not been unaware of the name Fang Lin, but he had not expected Fang Lin to be someone from this minor Qian Country.
However, even knowing that the youth was Fang Lin, the man in the black robe did not have the slightest intention of letting him go. After all, the Li Family was his clan, and to have his kin killed was an enmity as great as the heavens.
“You are too arrogant!” The man in the black robe gave a fierce shout, his figure flashing like lightning toward Fang Lin, a longsword appearing in his hand.
Fang Lin did not dare to be careless, for the man in the black robe was indeed a Ninth Layer Spirit Vein master, and also a disciple of a certain sect in Qing Nation, not your average Ninth Layer Spirit Vein martial artist.
The long spear shot out, colliding with the sword in the man’s hand. With a clang, the man in the black robe was slightly shaken, his face changing color again.
“What a formidable body!” the man in the black robe thought to himself, as he swiftly changed his attack strategy.
Fang Lin held his spear ready for combat, clashing with the man in the black robe. Both sides exchanged blows, and for a while, it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand.
The strength of the man in the black robe was truly extraordinary, with a unique swordsmanship that surprised Fang Lin.
Of course, Fang Lin hadn’t been fighting seriously, always holding back somewhat, as he wanted to see just how formidable the disciples of sects from the Upper Three Countries really were.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the longsword in the black-robed man’s hand transformed again, its sword qi crisscrossing to weave a web of blades that swept towards Fang Lin with the momentum to cover the heavens and the earth.
Seeing this, Fang Lin no longer held back. The Kylin battle armor engulfed his body, and a roar reminiscent of the Kylin resounded, stirring the air around him.
Fang Lin swung his spear, the power of his blood and the strength of the Demon Bone of the Kylin converging upon it, exploding forth mightily.
The sword qi web, woven into being, was immediately shattered by Fang Lin’s spear, its remnants scattering chaotically, nearly hitting the martial artists who were spectating nearby.
The expression in the black-robed man’s eyes changed drastically, as he hadn’t expected Fang Lin to be so strong. A sense of foreboding cropped up in his heart.
“Fang Lin, you’re forcing me to kill you!” the black-robed man said angrily.
Fang Lin sneered, “Don’t tell me you still have something up your sleeve.”
Grinding his teeth, the black-robed man indeed hadn’t used his full strength, unwilling to reveal it, but seeing Fang Lin’s formidable capability, he knew he had to use his true power to stand a chance.
“I’ll let you witness the martial arts of Mystic Sect!” the black-robed man bellowed. As his inner strength surged through his body, an invisible power enveloped everything within a hundred zhang, casting a pall over the area.
Everyone within the hundred zhang, regardless of their cultivation, felt an oppressive force as if some power was suppressing their inner strength.
Fang Lin was no exception, and he felt it most acutely.
“Formation, huh?” Fang Lin’s expression remained unchanged, betraying very little.
But others were astounded. They could clearly feel their inner strength being severely restrained, limiting them to wielding no more than fifty percent of their power—such a handicap could prove deadly in a fight.
The black-robed man stared at Fang Lin but saw no trace of panic on his face, which made him uncomfortable.
“Hmph! Let’s see how you continue to feign calm!” the black-robed man sneered sinisterly, moving to strike Fang Lin once more.
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Fang Lin’s figure remained still, his Spirit Eye quietly opening on his forehead.
A surge of blue light emerged, and the power of the Spirit Eyes erupted, considerably weakening the surrounding oppressive force, leaving Fang Lin unaffected.
Launching the Kylin Fist, the black-robed man’s face turned pale with shock. He hastily attempted to defend himself but was no match for Fang Lin’s Kylin Fist.
Blood spurted out as the black-robed man’s face filled with horror, unable to believe that Fang Lin was unaffected.
“Is this what they call the martial arts of Mystic Sect? I can’t tell if it’s just that you, as a disciple of Mystic Sect, are unskilled, or if the Mystic Sect itself is just pathetic,” Fang Lin said disdainfully, stepping into the Ninth Layer of the Heavens and appearing behind the black-robed man.
The black-robed man reacted incredibly quickly, turning around with a sword strike, but Fang Lin was faster, easily dodging and landing another punch that hit the black-robed man hard on his back.
With this blow, the black-robed man staggered as if struck by a heavy blow, blood continuously spilling from his mouth.
“Fang Lin! Leave some leeway in your actions; I am a disciple of the Mystic Sect. If you persist, you will incur the wrath of my sect!” the black-robed man, seeing no chance to prevail, resorted to threatening Fang Lin with the name of the Mystic Sect.
Fang Lin shook his head slightly, “I don’t know about any Mystic Sect; all I know is that you’re from the Li Family. Since the Li Family has erred, then you too must share in the consequences.”