316: Those who harm my compatriots should be punished!

Blood Slaughter, this Martial Artist who had just entered the Myriad Dao Realm, saw the cruel grin on his face instantly freeze, replaced by extreme horror and fear!

He felt as if he had been cast into a frozen hell of ten thousand years, where even his thoughts were about to be frozen! The giant axe burning with blood flame let out a groan of being overwhelmed in his hand, and the flames on the axe were instantly extinguished as if they had met their nemesis!

He tried his best to mobilize the Origin Power in his body, but found it was like a clay ox entering the sea, firmly imprisoned by that vast and boundless pressure!

"Who...?!" Blood Slaughter let out a roar distorted by terror, struggling to turn his eyes toward the direction the pressure was coming from.

At the edge of the battlefield, a tall and straight figure appeared there at some unknown time. He wore an ordinary dark golden robe, his face was young, and his eyes were as calm as the eternal starry sky.

He just stood there casually, without any earth-shaking Aura being released, but the invisible pressure that enveloped the entire battlefield and suffocated even the Myriad Dao Realm Dao Lords originated from him!

"Lin... Lin Yuan?!" In the defensive array, Lu Mingchuan, who had already fallen from exhaustion, saw the newcomer's face, and his pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinhead, as he cried out in shock! That voice was full of unbelievable ecstasy and the excitement of surviving a desperate situation!

All the Blue Star Martial Artists were stunned, looking at that suddenly appearing figure like statues. In their desperate eyes, an unbelievable light called hope suddenly ignited!

Lin Yuan's gaze swept across the messy battlefield, across the corpses of Blue Star Martial Artists lying in pools of blood, across the hideous, filthy wound on Ji Fengyun's chest, and finally fell on Blood Slaughter, whose face was full of horror as if his throat were being throttled by an invisible giant hand.

His eyes remained calm, but the icy killing intent contained beneath that calmness made the temperature of this Guixu Battlefield seem to drop to absolute zero.

"Those who harm my compatriots," Lin Yuan's voice was like a cold wind from the Nine Serenities, clearly entering the depths of the Souls of Blood Slaughter and his remaining subordinates, "shall be executed."

As the words "shall be executed" fell, the entire battlefield seemed to be frozen by invisible rules.

The flesh on Blood Slaughter's face twitched frantically. The keen perception of a Myriad Dao Realm Dao Lord made him clearly realize that the horror of this seemingly calm young man before him far exceeded his limit of understanding! It was a crushing of life levels, like an ant facing a Dragon!

"Senior... Senior, have mercy!" A broken plea for mercy squeezed out of Blood Slaughter's throat, the blood-colored giant axe in his hand having long since become dim and lusterless. "We didn't know these people were your compatriots! If we had known, we wouldn't have dared even if we were given ten thousand times the courage—"

"Noisy." Lin Yuan didn't even lift his eyelids, just lightly waved his hand.

Snap!

A crisp snap of fingers echoed in the frozen air.

Blood Slaughter's expression suddenly froze. Starting from his fingertips, his body turned into ash inch by inch, like a pencil drawing being erased by an eraser.

This Myriad Dao Realm villain, who had run rampant at the edge of the Level One Reserve Seed Battlefield, was completely annihilated without even being able to let out a final scream. The remaining Red-armored Martial Artists behind him similarly disintegrated one after another like dominoes, without even a trace of dust left behind.

The entire battlefield became terrifyingly quiet in an instant.

The Blue Star Martial Artists stared at this scene, dumbfounded. That powerful enemy who had driven them to a dead end, that Myriad Dao Realm Blood Slaughter, just... vanished into thin air? Just a snap of fingers?

Ji Fengyun's hand leaning on the giant sword trembled slightly. He had already learned Lin Yuan's identity from others, and his eyes were full of unbelievable shock. He knew Blood Slaughter's strength better than anyone else—that was a genuine Myriad Dao Realm Dao Lord! In this peripheral area of the battlefield, he was a presence that could dominate! But in front of Lin Yuan, he was actually wiped away like an ant... "Lin... Lin Yuan..." Ji Fengyun's voice was hoarse beyond recognition, golden blood constantly seeping from the corners of his mouth, "You... how could you..."

Lin Yuan took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Ji Fengyun. He raised his hand and pressed down slightly, and a gentle but irresistible force lightly supported the tottering Ji Fengyun.

At the same time, a ray of life-giving light containing the power of the Great Dao of Life and Death entered the wound on Ji Fengyun's chest. That stubborn dark-purple filthy toxin instantly melted like snow meeting a scorching sun.

"Senior Ji, heal first." Lin Yuan's voice was calm with a hint of complexity. "We'll talk about the rest later."

Ji Fengyun felt a warm current surge into his limbs and bones. Not only did his injuries heal rapidly, but even his depleted Origin Power began to recover. He opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something, but finally just nodded heavily.

Lin Yuan's gaze swept across the scarred Blue Star Martial Artists around him and sighed softly. He formed a seal with his hands in front of his chest, and a vast life fluctuation rippled out with him as the center.

“Great Dao of Life and Death · All Things Resurgence!”

Emerald-green light rain fell from the sky, gently sprinkling on every Blue Star Martial Artist. The wounds of the heavily injured healed, the fatigue of the lightly injured vanished, and even those Martial Artists on the brink of death were pulled back from the gates of hell.

The entire valley seemed to welcome spring, and tender green grass buds actually sprouted from the charred earth!

"Is... is this a miracle?" A young Blue Star Martial Artist murmured to himself, looking at his restored arm in disbelief.

"Lin Yuan? Is it really you?" Principal Zhou, with his uniquely raspy voice, walked forward excitedly. He was indeed Principal Zhou, a good friend of Lin Yuan's father. "How could you appear at the Tower of Will? Blue Star... how is Blue Star? Those who were left behind..."

Lin Yuan looked at this Principal Zhou, who had taken good care of him in the past, and a hint of gentleness flashed in his eyes: "Principal Zhou, long time no see. Blue Star... is already safe. Also, my parents have been found, and I've settled the rest of the people."

Principal Zhou's eyes filled with tears upon hearing this, and he nodded heavily, seeming to have a thousand words to say but not knowing where to start.

Other students and teachers who were familiar with Lin Yuan also came up one by one to exchange greetings.

Soon, under Lin Yuan's treatment, all the surviving Blue Star Martial Artists regained their ability to move. They spontaneously gathered together, looking at Lin Yuan with complex gazes of awe, gratitude, and curiosity.

Many young Martial Artists were even trembling with excitement—this Lin Yuan was now the most powerful Martial Artist in the history of Blue Star! A presence that could have wiped out their entire army was destroyed with just a snap of fingers!

Lin Yuan Looking around at everyone， He spoke in a deep voice：“ Fellow compatriots， I know you have many questions. But now， I think you have more important things to do..”

He waved his hand, and a light screen unfolded in the Void Realm, displaying a map of the entire peripheral area of the battlefield. On the map, dozens of flashing red dots were particularly eye-catching.

"These are the strongholds of the villains who once hunted our Blue Star compatriots." Lin Yuan's voice carried an icy killing intent. "Since I'm here, let's settle the accounts together."

Upon hearing this, Ji Fengyun's eyes burst with sharp light: "Lin Yuan, you mean..."