225: What kind of banner is this?!

The reason the Lord of Blissful Demons mentioned that all three people were named Lin was because he recalled what Lin Ye had said to him previously.

Lin Ye had laid his cards on the table back then, stating that he had a grudge against the Chang Sheng Lin Family from the Upper Domain.

The Lord of Blissful Demons had assumed that the Chang Sheng Lin Family must have sent servants before Lin Ye joined the Righteous Qi Sect, who then annoyed Lin Ye, leading to the grudge between the two parties.

Now, it seemed that wasn't the case!

Why was Lin Ye targeting the Chang Sheng Lin Family at every turn?

Why did Lin Ye, Lin Ming, and Lin Yu look so similar, down to their personalities and temperaments?

If there wasn't something going on here, the Lord of Blissful Demons wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death!

"The grudge mentioned before... no way! It couldn't be that cliché, could it?!"

The Lord of Blissful Demons wore a wry expression. An inexplicable thought had formed in his mind, and the more he looked at the three of them, the more profound this thought became.

If that were really the case, there would only be two possibilities for the grudge between Lin Ye and the Chang Sheng Lin Family. Either it was a misunderstanding, or it was a fight to the death!

The former would be fine, but if it were the latter, it seemed that his Saint was truly going to lead the entire Righteous Qi Sect to clash with the Chang Sheng Lin Family!

Thinking of this, the Lord of Blissful Demons felt a headache coming on. When he was young, he feared nothing in heaven or earth, and just like Xiang Tiange, he would cause trouble everywhere, making the Sect clean up his mess.

His mindset back then was that the Seniors and Ancestors of the Holy Land were idle anyway, so he might as well give them something to do.

You don't know the cost of living until you run a household. Once he became the master of the Holy Land, he began to be timid and indecisive. It wasn't out of fear, but because he had to be responsible for the entire Holy Land.

Bang!

Just as the Lord of Blissful Demons was lost in thought, an old man walked up and kicked him!

If Lin Ye were here, he would be able to recognize that this person was the Ancestor Li who had helped him before.

Ancestor Li kicked the Lord of Blissful Demons and said in a deep voice, "Kid, you don't even need to speak; I already know what you're thinking!"

"What are you afraid of? Before you became the Lord of Blissful Demons, was there ever a time when the trouble you caused was small? What's the matter, my Blissful... cough cough... I'm a bit unaccustomed to this, but did my Righteous Qi Sect get wiped out because you caused trouble? Or did any of us old fogies die?"

"Not a single one, right? Look at you, where is the bearing of a Lord of Blissful Demons now? And look at Lin Ye; we are Demonic Cultivators!!!"

When he said this, there was a trace of blood-red light in Ancestor Li's eyes.

"If you want to do something, just do it! If you want to kill, then kill! Why cultivate the Demonic path if you're going to be timid? You might as well go to the academy! Look at that kid Cheng Dezhu; he's been doing well under Lin Ye's influence, and Xiang Tiange has completely stopped pretending after Lin Ye arrived."

"You should be the same!"

"Ancestor Li..." The Lord of Blissful Demons wore a wry smile. Just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by a gesture from Ancestor Li.

"Hehe... kid, don't think I don't know about you throwing feces into the Third Ancestor's coffin. If you don't want him to find out, then man up for me!"

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Blissful Demons was stunned for a moment. Immediately after... Boom!!!

A powerful Devilish Qi erupted from his body. That Devilish Qi was monstrous, sweeping across the four seas and eight wildernesses. It seemed as if the true Lord of Blissful Demons had descended.

The surrounding Cultivators all looked at the Lord of Blissful Demons with surprise and fear. They didn't know what he was going to do!

"Damn it, listen to me carefully. I am the Lord of Blissful Demons, and Lin Ye is my Saint. Who was just yammering on about settling scores when he comes out?"

"Come here! Come find me. If I don't beat the shit out of you, I'll consider you lucky!"

At this moment, the Lord of Blissful Demons was incomparably strong and overbearing! It seemed that the top Demonic Cultivator who once looked down on the previous generation had returned!

Clearly, faced with the choice between being timid for the sake of the Sect or the Third Ancestor's little iron whip, he chose to be cowardly!

Ancestor Li saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction. "Mm, that's more like it. A Lord of Blissful Demons should have the bearing of a Lord of Blissful Demons. Come, tell me, who said they wanted to settle scores, and you were going to beat the shit out of them? I'll make them eat it directly!"

The clamor of the outside world had nothing to do with the Lingxu Battlefield.

At this moment, Lin Ye was using his Buddha Kingdom in the Palm to forcefully shake Dao Yan's powerful Daoist technique.

With a boom.

Lin Ye's palm was crystalline and brilliant. The light erupting from the Buddha Kingdom swept across the universe, open and grand, as if it wanted to convert everything.

On the other side, Dao Yan's face was ferocious. His horsetail whisk was constantly shedding threads. In the battle between Dao and Buddha, he hadn't lost, but he had lost to Lin Ye!

No!

"How could I possibly lose to a sinner!!!"

Dao Yan roared, actually using his spiritual power to shatter the horsetail whisk in his hand. This was a supreme treasure, yet he didn't care at all. Clearly, in order to defeat Lin Ye, he was willing to give up anything, and spiritual fire even began to burn on his body.

Pu pu pu pu...

The horsetail whisk shattered, and those wisps of threads, like sharp arrows, sped towards the surroundings.

Several Prodigies who couldn't escape in time were pierced by the threads. Their bodies shattered in an instant, their Divine Souls turned into rain of light, directly blasted apart, and they died on the spot.

"Damn Dao Yan!" Several Prodigies who were still fleeing had to dodge the incoming threads while also paying attention to the ice surface beneath their feet, fearing that if they were careless and slipped, they would fall into the river.

This directly doubled the difficulty of their escape!

On the other side, Lin Ye faced the millions of threads sweeping towards him without showing the slightest panic.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly. Suddenly, the Human Emperor Sword in his other hand disappeared, replaced by a Magic Treasure that looked like a large banner appearing in his hand.

If one looked closely, it was a banner.

The words "Human Emperor" were written on it. However, it seemed the person who wrote the words didn't have good calligraphy, as the two characters for "Human Emperor" were written in a crooked and messy way.

"Human Emperor Banner?!"

Dao Yan was almost laughed out of anger. He had already felt there was something wrong with the Human Emperor Sword Lin Ye had taken out before; after all, whose Human Emperor Sword constantly oozed blood Qi? It was clearly a demonic sword.

This time, it was even better; the Human Emperor Sword was gone, and another Human Emperor Banner had appeared?

Could a broken banner withstand the power of his shattered Spirit Treasure? It was simply a joke!

But the next second, Dao Yan couldn't laugh anymore. After the Human Emperor Banner appeared, black Qi instantly permeated the surroundings, and waves of aura like that from the Nine Underworlds added several degrees of chill to Dao Yan's already cold body.

It seemed as if evil ghosts were whispering and bewitching him in his ears.

"What kind of evil object is this?!"

Hearing Dao Yan's exclamation, Lin Ye spoke disdainfully, "It's the Human Emperor Banner. Of course you haven't seen such an Advanced item!"

Whoosh...

As the Human Emperor Banner waved, a large amount of black Qi directly formed a vortex, swallowing all the incoming threads.

It was as if there was an abyssal beast inside the Human Emperor Banner, opening its bloody maw, ready to swallow the Ten Thousand Domains entirely.