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51: Chapter 51 The Sword of Slaughter Reawakens, and the Accompanying Sword Technique?

"You..."

Hearing Lin Changqing's words, Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan trembled all over with rage.

Yet, seeing the reactions of his subordinates, he truly didn't know how to refute it.

There was no helping it!

These bastards were simply far too disappointing.

"Next, it's your turn."

Fiddling with his spoils of war—the seven xumi rings in his hand—Lin Changqing said calmly as he looked at the seven people beside Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan.

Having said that, he struck again clean and decisively, having no intention of wasting breath on Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan.

"Forbidden Dao Pupil."

It was that Pupil Technique once again as two beams of purple light shot forth.

Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan wanted to stop it, but unfortunately, it was far too late.

Because Lin Changqing's Pupil Technique was far too bizarre, completely impossible to block.

He could only watch helplessly as his seven subordinates were annihilated, watching their xumi rings fly toward Lin Changqing and fall into the bastard's hands.

This time, the cultivation Lin Changqing devoured was directly converted into Taboo Power; aside from a portion used to restore himself, the rest was entirely swallowed up by the sword of slaughter at his waist.

Because a faint voice had resounded in his mind.

If the sword of slaughter devoured this energy, it could recover some of its power.

When that time came, Lin Changqing could obtain a sword art from the sword of slaughter.

Naturally, it was not difficult for Lin Changqing to make a choice.

The origins of the sword of slaughter were exceedingly extraordinary; how could its matching sword art possibly be anything ordinary?

At this moment, the Cultivators spectating around them were all looking at Lin Changqing with eyes full of awe and reverence.

This guy was simply way too strong.

"You seem to be called Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan, right?"

"Next, I'd like to see just how extraordinary you really are."

Looking at Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan, Lin Changqing spoke with a beaming smile.

However, just as Lin Changqing was about to make his move, an aged figure appeared.

Before Lin Changqing could even strike, the other party directly carried Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan away.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Retreating without even fighting?"

"Even his Dao Protector has no faith in him?"

Seeing this, Lin Changqing rolled his eyes repeatedly.

The Cultivators around them also broke into an uproar.

On the other side, Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan had already been taken outside Reincarnation City into a mountain range by a white-haired old man dressed in black robes.

"Why?"

Looking at the black-robed old man, Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan frowned and asked.

"Young Lord, that Lin Changqing's Dao Protector is extremely terrifying..."

Taking a deep breath, the black-robed old man spoke slowly.

Upon hearing this, Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan was dumbfounded.

Just when Lin Changqing had finished off his subordinates, those subordinates' Dao Protectors were about to act against Lin Changqing.

And the result?

Without exception, every single one of them had been killed in an instant by a mysterious sword glow of unknown origin?

Martial Saints and Martial Gods, all easily slain?

Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan had originally found it strange why his subordinates' Dao Protectors didn't move against Lin Changqing.

It turned out they had already been wiped out!

This...

For a moment, Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan didn't even know how to describe his feelings.

"This old man was worried that if Young Lord moved against Lin Changqing, you would suffer an unfortunate fate, so..."

Looking at Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan, the black-robed old man continued.

"I understand."

"Thank you!"

"Then let's return first!"

"It seems we can only find a way to eliminate Lin Changqing inside the academy. Inside the academy, Dao Protectors are forbidden from taking action."

"..."

...

In less than half an hour, the battle in front of Jubao Pavilion spread through the entire Reincarnation City.

Then, it spread throughout Samsara Academy.

Countless people were heatedly discussing this matter.

"Hiss! Is this real or fake? A newcomer who joined Samsara Academy less than two months ago is this fierce? On his first day in the academy, he successfully killed a veteran Genius of the Inner Court to enter the Inner Court?"

"And he even killed over ten people from the Sword Alliance and escaped completely unscathed?"

"Of course it's real, hehe! You didn't know? In front of Jubao Pavilion's main gates, he killed fourteen Martial King Realm Prodigies of the Sword Alliance."

"Moreover, that Sword Alliance vice alliance master was taken away by his own Dao Protector. I wonder what considerations his Dao Protector had in mind."

"Isn't this Lin Changqing far too much of a Prodigy? Is he really from a small country?"

"Rumors say so, but as for whether it's true or false, that's hard to say."

"Next, our academy will probably become extremely lively because of him, won't it?"

"..."

Under the gazes of countless people, Lin Changqing collected fourteen xumi rings and walked back into Jubao Pavilion.

"Young Master Lin, you are truly amazing!"

Looking at Lin Changqing, Manager Sun Wu spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"It's alright!"

"They were just too weak."

Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Changqing spoke chucklingly.

"..."

Opening his mouth, Manager Sun Wu didn't even know what to say.

Martial King Realm Prodigies are weak?

What kind of joke is that?

The Prodigies killed by Young Master Lin just now were all top 1,000 existences in Samsara Academy's Inner Court, alright?

Which one of them wasn't a peerless Prodigy of their realm?

It could only be said that Young Master Lin was far too monstrous a Prodigy.

High above Jubao Pavilion, in the firmament, within the Void Realm.

Seeing the performance of his Young Lord, Ye Wandao had a look of marvel on his face.

His Young Lord was simply far too formidable.

In just how long had it been, he actually made a Breakthrough to the Third Heaven of the Martial King Realm?

With a Third Heaven Martial King Realm cultivation, he could actually easily slay Fifth Heaven Martial King Realm Prodigies?

Moreover, this was clearly far from his limit.

If that old fellow from the Jian Family hadn't taken Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan away, perhaps the Young Lord would have attacked him as well.

"It seems everyone has still underestimated Young Lord!"

Gazing off into the distance, Ye Wandao murmured to himself.

As for the experts he had killed moments ago, he didn't care about them in the slightest.

Those idiots actually dared to move against the Young Lord?

Their deaths were nothing to be mourned.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Lin Changqing arrived at the ninth floor of Jubao Pavilion once again.

Seeing that the grand array of the Cultivation chamber was still operating, Lin Changqing had no intention of disturbing Chu Ruoqing.

His attention had already focused on the sword of slaughter in his hand.

Facts proved that the faint voice hadn't lied to Lin Changqing.

The sword of slaughter in his hand was indeed recovering rapidly.

Wasn't it?

Right now, the Aura permeating around it was growing increasingly powerful.

Its pressure was also becoming even more astonishing.

Seeing this, Lin Changqing's eyes were filled with anticipation.

He wondered if the rank of the sword of slaughter would increase.

Furthermore, he wondered what level of existence the sword of slaughter's matching sword art would be.

Hopefully, it wouldn't disappoint him.

In the brief moment Lin Changqing was lost in thought, a dark red manual slowly appeared deep within his soul sea, right beside another purple manual, the "Forbidden Dao Formula".

"This is?"

Looking at this sword art, Lin Changqing's pupils shrank abruptly.

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