Tear King Xiaopeng apart with bare hands and kill the Lu family’s divine son!

“Lin Dong, you killed my younger brother, now die!”

Lu Tian’s body radiated sharp Sword Dao Laws, sword light flashed, piercing the sky, and struck towards Lin Dong.

He was originally very calm, but the moment he saw Lin Dong, he could no longer control himself, and an endless killing Aura erupted from his entire body.

He wished he could kill Lin Dong on the spot to avenge his younger brother, Lu Daoyuan.

Someone watching this scene changed their expression: “The Lu Family’s Divine Son? Another young Supreme, and they’ve all come for this person?”

“Hiss! The Divine Son of the Ancient aristocratic family Lu Family is a young Supreme no weaker than Little Peng King.”

“Possessing the Nine Tribulation Sword Physique, he swept through the younger generation of the Lu Family, once emerged in Qingzhou, suppressed several Saints, and could hardly find any opponents of the same generation in the entire Qingzhou.”

“I heard he also comprehended Sword Intent, and once killed a King Realm mighty figure by fighting above his Realm.”

“Two young Supremes united against this person, this person might not be able to hold on!”

Everyone exclaimed upon seeing Lu Tian’s figure, discussing animatedly, thinking that no matter how strong Lin Dong was, he couldn’t be an opponent for two young Supremes.

“Hmm?”

“The Lu Family’s Divine Son?”

“You want to kill me? You’re welcome to try.”

Wanting to kill him, Lin Dong? It’s not that simple.

Lin Dong kicked Little Peng King away, raised his hand and struck with a palm, Laws surged, a giant palm intercepted heaven and earth, shattering the sword light.

“Great Interception Palm?”

“This Divine Son will kill you!”

Lu Tian was furious, his killing intent uncontrollable. Using his Lu Family’s secret technique to block Lu Tian’s attack carried a hint of provocation.

With Lu Tian’s addition, the battle became even more intense.

Two young Supremes simultaneously attacked one person, and the scene reached its peak.

Normally, Little Peng King would not allow them to gang up on one person; as a young Supreme, he naturally had his own pride.

However, at this moment, Little Peng King only wanted to kill Lin Dong to prove his invincible Dao Heart.

Having comprehended Sword Dao Laws and the Nine Tribulation Sword Physique, his Sword Intent soared to the heavens, his killing Aura was astonishing, constantly moving through heaven and earth, every sword strike aimed at Lin Dong’s vital points.

“Since that’s the case, I’m no longer interested in playing with you all.”

Lin Dong’s words exploded like thunder, making one’s scalp tingle. He had just suppressed Little Peng King, and he hadn’t even used his full strength yet?

Buzz!

As Lin Dong’s words fell, he erupted with an Aura that dominated heaven and earth, as if an invincible War God had awakened.

The Imperial Dragon Qi was completely revived, making him appear like an ancient Emperor descending to the world, looking down upon all.

What?

Little Peng King was both shocked and enraged, as if he had suffered an immense humiliation.

He, a dignified young Supreme, had attacked with full force, his killing Aura astounding, and you’re telling me you were just playing with me?

When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Since his debut, which Great Sect’s successor, Saint, or Saintess, upon meeting him, didn’t have to exert their utmost effort?

Little Peng King was completely enraged.

His demonic might soared to the heavens, alarming the four directions, activating an Imperial Armament in his hand, its Imperial Dao pressure suppressing Lin Dong.

Boom!

A millstone-sized hand, enveloped in Imperial Dragon Qi, appeared in the sky, shaking off the Imperial Armament, its power astonishing.

What?

Bare-handed, he directly confronted an Imperial Dao Armament?

Little Peng King found it hard to believe, feeling an irresistible pressure descend.

Ah…

He instinctively wanted to escape, but a hand had already enveloped him, striking. In the nick of time, he shifted his body slightly, avoiding the fatal spot.

Pfft!

The large hand forcefully tore off Little Peng King’s wing!

Blood splattered across the sky, screams echoed through heaven and earth, one wing fell to the ground, and Little Peng King, now only a half-step Divine Son, fled into the distance.

Lin Dong didn’t have time to pursue him.

Because a sword light charged forward.

Arrogant!

Nine Tribulation Sword Art!

At this moment, Lu Tian, who had found an opportunity, launched a surprise attack in front of Lin Dong. A sword light shattered heaven and earth, striking towards Lin Dong’s neck.

This was the strongest killing move of the Nine Tribulation Sword Physique, controlling the heavens and divine tribulations, capable of destroying all Laws in the world.

He had once used this Sword Art to kill a King Realm mighty figure with a single sword strike.

Lu Tian smiled coldly, feeling that he had Lin Dong cornered.

At such a close distance, Lin Dong, a Purple Palace Realm fourth-level Cultivator, couldn’t possibly dodge; he could only wait for death, or at least be severely wounded.

And so it was.

Lin Dong truly seemed to be waiting for death, watching Lu Tian strike with his long sword, unmoving.

Suddenly, Lu Tian seemed to see something unbelievable, his eyes widened abruptly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be firmly clamped by a pair of large hands.

It couldn’t fall no matter what.

Clang!

Just then, Lin Dong moved. He raised a hand, ignoring the Sword Dao Laws that could tear apart heaven and earth, and grabbed the long sword that was striking down with full force.

What?

Catching a blade bare-handed?

Lu Tian found it hard to believe that his proud killing move had been so easily taken down by the opponent?

Before he could think further, an unimaginable sharp pain suddenly came from his abdomen, as if he had been hit by an extraterrestrial star.

“Boom!”

Lin Dong’s punch landed on Lu Tian’s body, sending him flying, blood splattering across the sky.

Lu Tian crashed to the ground, an unknown number of bones broken throughout his body, staring in disbelief at the Emperor-like figure in the sky.

“No?”

“You dare to kill me? Not even Seven Stars Academy and Thatched Cottage can protect you! Ah…”

Suddenly, the bright sky darkened. Lu Tian looked up and saw a millstone-sized hand rapidly descending, the Aura of death assailing his heart.

He instinctively brought up the background of the Ancient aristocratic family Lu Family, hoping Lin Dong would be wary and spare his life.

He was unwilling to die like this.

The Golden Great Era was approaching, and he was a Divine Son of the sequence, yet to contend with the Prodigies of the Nine Provinces, yet to embark on the ancient path of the Nine Provinces.

How could he be willing to die like this?

However, the millstone-sized hand still descended mercilessly, crushing everything.

The Lu Family’s Divine Son of the sequence, body and spirit annihilated.

Lin Dong’s eyes were disdainful, like a young Great Emperor, sweeping away all enemies, his domineering and majestic voice echoing through heaven and earth.

“My Thatched Cottage fears no enemy under heaven!”

Lin Dong had already offended the Lu Family to death by killing so many of their people; it was an unending feud, and one more Divine Son made no difference.

The Lu Family’s Divine Son wanted to kill Lin Dong and gain fame in Qingzhou by stepping on his corpse, but wasn’t Lin Dong planning the same?

His Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters were famous, so he naturally couldn’t weaken the reputation of Thatched Cottage.

Afterward, Lin Dong took the items from Lu Tian’s body, picked up Little Peng King’s half-wing, and left the place gracefully.

“What?”

“He’s actually the ninth successor of Thatched Cottage?”

“No wonder he’s so strong, facing two young Supremes alone at a lower Realm, severely wounding Little Peng King, and instantly killing the Lu Family’s Divine Son of the sequence, what a battle record?”

“The Disciples of Thatched Cottage are indeed worthy of their reputation.”

The Cultivators from various Dao Lineages who had been watching the battle were already stunned, looking at Lin Dong’s departing back, their words full of awe, their eyes full of reverence.

…

Lin Dong found an uninhabited valley.

He opened a small Immortal Cave and set up simple Dao patterns.

He didn’t plan to continue forward, wanting to first refine the items he obtained and strengthen his foundation to face any unexpected changes in the depths of the Secret Realm.

Lin Dong glanced at the immortal flame flower in his hand.

Then he looked at the Golden-Winged Great Peng meat on the ground. Which one should he eat first?