52: Chapter 52 "Seven Forms of Slaughter", Supreme Dao Rank?

"Seven Forms of Slaughter"?

A top-grade Dao-rank sword technique?

Even the previous masters of the sword of slaughter only managed to master the first six forms at most?

Not a single person managed to master the seventh form?

But even so, they were all invincible throughout the world because of it?

Nobody knows who created this Cultivation Technique?

After reading the overview of the sword technique, Lin Changqing could no longer stay calm.

In other words, this sword technique might be top-grade Dao-rank?

Or perhaps even something beyond the Dao-rank?

Terrifying!

"This really is Heaven-Defying!"

Shaking his head lightly, Lin Changqing muttered to himself.

An expression of astonishment involuntarily appeared on his face.

Redirecting his attention back to his soul sea, a thoughtful glint flashed in Lin Changqing's eyes.

The "Forbidden Dao Formula" was in the very center of his soul sea, while the "Seven Forms of Slaughter" was off to the side.

Looking at it, its rank wouldn't be much weaker than the "Forbidden Dao Formula"!

Excellent!

Right at this moment, Chu Ruoqing walked out from the Cultivation chamber.

"How did it go?"

"Did you Awakening your Bloodline Talent?"

Glancing at Chu Ruoqing, Lin Changqing asked casually.

"Not yet."

"However, it will be soon."

Shaking her head, Chu Ruoqing smiled sweetly.

"That's good."

Startled for a moment, Lin Changqing chuckled and said.

"By the way, I heard you went on a killing spree in front of Jubao Pavilion earlier?"

Changing the topic, Chu Ruoqing stared straight into Lin Changqing's eyes and asked.

"Yeah!"

"If Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan hadn't been taken away by his Dao protector, I would have taken him out too."

Lin Changqing nodded, a depressed expression appearing on his face.

"..."

Chu Ruoqing opened her mouth, slightly at a loss for words.

Was this fellow Lin Changqing a bit too much of a Prodigy?

Being at the Third Layer of the Martial King Realm and easily slaughtering a group of Martial King Realm Prodigies was one thing.

Did he even have the confidence to kill top Prodigies of the Ninth Layer of the Martial King Realm?

Terrifying!

From the looks of it, this fellow's combat power wasn't below hers!

In fact, it might even be greater?

"Next, I plan to head back to Samsara Academy. Do you want to go back as well?"

Seeing that Chu Ruoqing remained silent, Lin Changqing continued speaking.

"Let's go together then!"

After pondering for a moment, Chu Ruoqing said.

"Alright."

Without any hesitation, Lin Changqing readily agreed.

"..."

Subsequently, the two of them left Jubao Pavilion side by side.

Before leaving the ninth floor of Jubao Pavilion, Chu Ruoqing put on her green veil once again.

Before leaving Jubao Pavilion, Lin Changqing also called along Long Wendao, the Red Flood Dragon.

And then...

Long Wendao, who had concealed his cultivation, shrank his body size to a little over thirty feet in length and carried the two of them as he flew unhurriedly toward Samsara Academy.

Along the way, standing on the back of the Red Flood Dragon, the two of them attracted countless attentive gazes.

Countless people could not help but burst into animated discussions.

"Hiss! Am I seeing things? Is that a flood dragon? I wonder if that's Lin Changqing's mount or the mount of the mysterious beauty beside him?"

"Indeed! Isn't this a bit too exaggerated? Flood dragons are top Yao Beasts, yet these two are actually using one as a mount?"

"What mysterious beauty? Don't tell me you don't recognize her? She's the peerless Prodigy of Samsara Academy, Chu Ruoqing. I heard she didn't participate in the rankings, otherwise the number one spot in the Inner Court would definitely be hers. Besides, she seems to have a deep relationship with Jubao Pavilion!"

"What? She's even more formidable than the number one Prodigy of the Samsara Inner Court? Then why didn't she participate in the Samsara Academy Inner Court rankings?"

"No wonder Lin Changqing dares to be so arrogant; turns out he has a very close relationship with her?"

"Come on! Lin Changqing himself isn't weak, alright? How those Martial Kings of the Sword Alliance died, did you forget so quickly?"

"This..."

"..."

...

Hearing the discussions along the way, Lin Changqing maintained a calm expression from start to finish.

Because he never cared about the opinions of others.

Beside him, Chu Ruoqing was also extremely calm.

Clearly, she didn't care about others' opinions either.

"Lin Changqing, after returning to the Inner Court this time, are you planning to make a move against the Sword Alliance?"

Turning her head to look at Lin Changqing, Chu Ruoqing asked thoughtfully.

"That's right!"

Nodding slightly, Lin Changqing had no intention of denying it.

"I'm the type of person who holds a bit of a grudge."

Afterwards, Lin Changqing spoke with righteous confidence.

"Pfft!"

Instantly, Chu Ruoqing was involuntarily amused.

This fellow Lin Changqing was really quite interesting!

"Speaking of which, it seems we were put on a wanted list by quite a few factions earlier."

"Do you think those guys will track us down here?"

Rubbing his chin, Lin Changqing shifted the topic.

"It's possible."

"However, whether they dare to make a move is another matter entirely."

Smiling faintly, Chu Ruoqing said slowly.

"True."

Startled for a moment, Lin Changqing immediately realized.

He naturally understood why Chu Ruoqing said that.

After those people arrived in Reincarnation City, it shouldn't be difficult for them to inquire about news regarding him and Chu Ruoqing, right?

Perhaps those guys had the courage to act against him.

But for Chu Ruoqing, that might not be the case.

With just a bit of inquiring, it would be hard not to know that she was deeply connected to Jubao Pavilion.

Jubao Pavilion was not something just anyone could afford to mess with.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Lin Changqing and Chu Ruoqing, as well as the Red Flood Dragon Long Wendao beneath their feet, all looked in one direction together.

"Master, should we enter Samsara Academy?"

"Or stop here for a moment first?"

Turning back to look at Lin Changqing, Long Wendao asked.

Right now, they were only a few hundred yards away from the entrance gates of Samsara Academy.

At this moment, they were in the sky above a mountain range.

However, not far away, someone seemed to be speeding towards them?

"Let's stop for a moment first!"

"I want to see just who the other party is!"

Without a second thought, Lin Changqing blurted out.

"Yes!"

Nodding, Long Wendao swooped down and landed on a patch of grass in the mountain range.

Before long, figures appeared around them, surrounding Lin Changqing and his group layer upon layer.

Looking at these figures, a playful smile appeared on Lin Changqing's face.

Quite interesting!

These guys actually belonged to the same force?

Moreover, the strongest among them was actually at the Ninth Layer of the Martial Emperor Realm?

What was even more interesting came right after.

The black-robed old man at the head of the group, who was pale and beardless, actually looked toward Chu Ruoqing.

"Young Miss Chu, this is a grudge between us and Lin Changqing."

"Blades and swords have no eyes; how about you leave first?"

Cupping his hands toward Chu Ruoqing, the black-robed old man said with a smile.

As he spoke, he involuntarily glanced at the Red Flood Dragon under the feet of Lin Changqing and Chu Ruoqing.

First, his pupils shrank abruptly, and then his face filled with greed.

Hearing the black-robed old man's words, the smile on Lin Changqing's face grew increasingly bright.

So they were all coming for him?