The Prodigies War-Chapter 2921 Imperial Clans Annihilated in Succession

Beneath the vast heavens, Lin Xun streaked across the sky like a blade of light. Earlier, on his way back to the Peng Clan, Peng Tianxiang had handed him a jade slip. Within it lay a detailed record of every Immortal Imperial Clan that had bled the Peng Clan dry over the past eighteen years.

Now, streams of information were surging through Lin Xun’s mind.

The Immortal Imperial Kun Clan, entrenched in the Starglory Divine State...five Immortal figures in total. Patriarch...Kun Youdao...

The Immortal Imperial Rui Clan, entrenched in the Flying Rainbow Divine State...four Immortal figures...patriarch is Rui Chengjue...

The Immortal Imperial Gong Clan...

One after another, names and details surfaced, some he was unfamiliar with and others long forgotten. For example, the Heng Clan, the He Clan, and the Zhu Clan were the ones who had again and again invaded the Peng Clan’s lands, carving away its strength piece by piece.

Lin Xun’s gaze turned cold. Whether familiar or not, every name inscribed on that jade slip had sealed its fate. After all, this catastrophe began because of him. He had to get justice for the Peng Clan. To him, this wasn’t just vengeance. It was deterrence.

The Peng Clan’s ruin sprang from arrogance: many Immortal powers of the Sixth Heaven Domain assumed that, shielded by the Ten Clans Alliance, they had nothing to fear from Lin Xun’s retaliation.

Lin Xun decided he must answer with blood, using the most ruthless and brutal strikes to teach those Immortal Imperial Clans a lesson.

If wiping out the Donghuang’s Four Clans hadn’t served as a deterrent, he’d slaughter more...until every Immortal Imperial Clan trembled at his name and dared never again to raise a hand against him or anyone connected to him.

Shua!

Before long, Lin Xun descended before Heavenly Fortune Divine Mountain. With a casual wave of his sleeve, a dozen figures appeared. They were the captured members of the Peng Clan he had rescued from the Wen Clan’s grasp.

“Tell your patriarch that more of your Peng Clan members will return soon, so he can prepare to receive them.” After Lin Xun said that, his figure blurred and vanished into the distance.

That same day, chaos rippled through the Peng Clan. The rescued clansmen brought back news that struck like thunder: the Wen Clan had been annihilated. Peng Zhan and the elders were dumbfounded.

From the moment Lin Xun departed to the moment the Wen Clan perished...less than six hours had passed. Of note, the Celestial Azure Divine State and the Wen Clan’s Cloudwater Divine Mountain were separated by thousands of miles...

“Deputy Pavilion Master Lin is truly like a god descended!” Peng Zhan muttered in awe. The other elders could only nod, hearts trembling.

Standing among them, Peng Tianxiang felt his chest swell with indescribable pride!

......

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Beneath the boundless heavens, Lin Xun’s four dao bodies, Green Wood Dao Body, White Metal Dao Body, Red Flame Dao Body, and Yellow Earth Dao Body, roared forth, splitting into four directions across the sky.

There were too many Immortal Imperial Clans to settle accounts with. If he acted alone, it would take far too long. With his four dao bodies striking at once, the reckoning could be done in half the time.

As the four dao bodies vanished into the horizon, Lin Xun’s true body turned and sped toward the territory of the Heng Clan.

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Half a day later.

Starglory Divine State, Dragon Origin Lake.

This was the Immortal Imperial Kun Clan’s territory. At this moment, inside a grand hall, nearly all of the Kun Clan’s high-ranking figures had gathered. At the head of the hall sat Kun Youdao, patriarch of the Kun Clan. Known for his cunning and iron-handed rule, he now wore a deep frown, his thoughts visibly troubled.

“Patriarch, what’s the urgency?” asked a thin elder with a trace of irritation in his tone.

He was an Immortal of the Kun Clan and Kun Youdao’s granduncle. Having been dragged from closed-door cultivation to attend the meeting, his displeasure was evident.

Kun Youdao sighed softly, “Granduncle...I’ve received word. The young man who now serves as Deputy Pavilion Master of the Origin Sect...has returned.”

“What? Lin Xun?!” The old man jolted upright, his face paling.

“Patriarch, where did this news come from? Lin Xun has been hunted by the Ten Clans Alliance for years. He’s been hiding in the Origin Sect all this time. How could he possibly dare to appear in the Sixth Heaven Domain? If this were true, the entire domain would already be in an uproar!” Someone questioned, frowning.

Kun Youdao’s eyes glinted coldly. “The news came from an old friend who resides year-round in the Heavenly Water Divine State. He claims the Yao Clan, entrenched in Dragon Ridge Mountain Range, was annihilated overnight. Their lair was completely destroyed. Everyone knows that Dragon Ridge Mountain Range originally belonged to the Luo Clan. Who else could have done this? Who else possesses the power to erase an entire clan in a single night if not Lin Xun?”

“Patriarch, did this old friend of yours actually see Lin Xun?” another elder asked cautiously.

Kun Youdao shook his head. “No.”

The thin old granduncle let out a faint sigh of relief. “Then it may well be false. Think carefully...Lin Xun is under constant surveillance by the Ten Clans Alliance. The moment he leaves the Origin Sect, he would be hunted down. How could he possibly appear in the Sixth Heaven Domain unnoticed?”

Pausing, he even chuckled, “Besides, we’ve no direct grudge against Lin Xun. Even if he’s back, it has little to do with us.”

A few others relaxed, smiling faintly.

However, just then...

“It’s true...you and I bear no personal grudge, but you took the Ten Clans Alliance’s orders to attack those connected to me. Tell me...how should I settle that debt?” said an indifferent voice from nowhere.

A figure stepped forth from the void: Lin Xun’s Green Wood Dao Body. Kun Youdao and every elder present shot to their feet, faces draining of color. This was the heart of their clan, protected by countless guards, but from beginning to end, not one of them had sensed when or how this intruder appeared!

A boundless wave of terror surged up within them, gripping their hearts.

“Lin...Lin Xun...you’ve really returned?!” Kun Youdao stammered, his voice trembling.

As they discussed his name in disbelief moments ago, the living nightmare himself had appeared silently before them.

“If I hadn’t returned, how would I have known that your Kun Clan dares to treat the Origin Sect’s warning as nothing?” Lin Xun’s tone was calm.

The Origin Sect had once declared that anyone who becomes Lin Xun’s enemy shall be the mortal enemy of the Origin Sect. Clearly the Wen Clan hadn’t cared. Nor had the Kun Clan. Under the banner of the Ten Clans Alliance, they had plundered and crushed the Peng Clan without restraint!

“We...” Kun Youdao began, but his words never finished. His body disintegrated silently into drifting ashes.

Before the others could even react, the same fate swept through the hall. One by one, every elder, every Immortal, regardless of cultivation, turned to dust, scattering like charred paper before a storm.

Lin Xun turned and walked out. He hadn’t come for explanations!

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Flying Rainbow Divine State, Heavenly Sun Mountain.

The territory of the Immortal Imperial Rui Clan. In the grand hall, Rui Chengjue, the patriarch of the Rui Clan, sat among the clan’s elders, discussing how to seize the Peng Clan’s law power before their inevitable downfall.

However, just as the debate reached its peak, Lin Xun’s Red Flame Dao Body stepped out of the void. He swept his sleeve once, and in that instant, Rui Chengjue and every high-ranking figure of the Rui Clan perished where they sat, reduced to drifting ash before they even understood what had happened.

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Muhuai Divine State.

Wind Spirit Mountain.

The stronghold of the Immortal Imperial Gong Clan.

“Quick! Evacuate the clan! Now!” Patriarch Gong Tianhe roared in panic.

He had just received shocking news: the Wen Clan, entrenched in Cloudwater Divine Mountain, had been obliterated overnight, and the name whispered behind the destruction was Lin Xun! Realizing the gravity of the situation, Gong Tianhe immediately summoned the elders to flee before the same calamity struck them.

“Leaving now? Don’t you think it’s a little too late?” A soft, chilling voice echoed through the hall.

Lin Xun’s Yellow Earth Dao Body appeared from nothingness. Gong Tianhe froze. His face turned ghost-white.

That day, Wind Spirit Mountain fell, and the Immortal Imperial Gong Clan was no more.

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The Nine Blossoms Divine State, the territory of the Heng Clan...

The Endless Willow Divine State, the territory of the He Clan...

The Jinghua Divine State...

In the span of three days, Lin Xun and his dao bodies swept across the Sixth Heaven Domain like a storm, annihilating nine Immortal Imperial Clans in succession!

Among them were the mighty Wen, Heng, He, and Zhu Clans, top immortal powers of the Sixth Heaven Domain. There were also first-tier powers such as the Kun, Rui, and Gong Clans. Lin Xun spared no one who had preyed upon the Peng Clan in the past eighteen years.

In just three days...

The high-ranking figures of the nine Immortal Imperial Clans were slaughtered, their Emperor-level cultivators crippled, their mountain gates shattered, and their ancestral foundations torn from the earth!

To the people of the Sixth Heaven Domain, these nine Immortal Imperial Clans were like the lofty heavens themselves. In just three days, those heavens collapsed.

For the current Lin Xun, to annihilate an Immortal Imperial Clan was no more difficult than crushing an ant. He did not need to slaughter them all. Destroying their pillars and seizing their law powers were enough.

After three days of ceaseless slaughter across boundless territories, he simply flicked his sleeve and departed. His speed was so swift that the news had not even begun to spread before he was gone.

However, it was inevitable that before long, the entire Sixth Heaven Domain would be thrown into turmoil! The first to be swept up in the uproar was the Peng Clan.

Three days later, when Lin Xun returned with the rescued members of the Peng Clan, Patriarch Peng Zhan and the other elders could hardly believe their eyes.

It wasn’t until Lin Xun casually mentioned that nine Immortal Imperial Clans had been erased from existence, leaving none alive to threaten the Peng Clan again, that Peng Zhan and the others froze in stunned silence, their minds reeling and their hearts unable to settle for a long while.

Three days. Nine Immortal Imperial Clans utterly annihilated. Who in this world could have imagined that one man alone could accomplish such a feat?

Even Peng Tianxiang stood dumbstruck. He had long known that Lin Xun was no longer the same as before. He was now powerful beyond measure, but such things had always felt like distant rumors, far removed from his reality.

Now, the events of the past three days had made it unmistakably clear that his ‘old friend’ had become something utterly terrifying.

After a long, stunned silence, Peng Zhan finally came to himself. He bowed deeply, his voice trembling with reverence and emotion. “Deputy Pavilion Master Lin...thank you. This boundless kindness and grace...our Peng Clan will remember it for generations to come!”

“Thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master Lin!”

The other elders followed suit, bowing in unison.

“There’s no need for such formality. This is what I ought to do.” Lin Xun said calmly, “Besides, the matter is far from over. Please make preparations in advance. In one day, I’ll take you all to a place where you can live safely.”

With the Sixth Heaven Domain already in upheaval, once word of his reappearance spread, how could the Ten Clans Alliance possibly remain still?