53: Chapter 53 You can all be buried with him.

Seeing that Chu Ruoqing was about to make a move, Lin Changqing gently grabbed her hand with his right hand and then gently shook his head.

Stunned for a moment, Chu Ruoqing gently nodded.

"Old fellow, what faction do you come from?"

"To deal with me, is it necessary to dispatch over a dozen Martial Emperors and dozens of Martial Kings?"

Looking at the old man in black, Lin Changqing asked with some puzzlement.

"We are not here specifically to deal with you; you think too highly of yourself."

"It's just that the son of an Elder from our Sect died at your hands, and we happened to be nearby, so you must die."

Giving Lin Changqing a deep look, the old man in black said slowly.

"Remember, our faction is called the Divine Sword Sect, a second-rate Sect."

"You shouldn't have killed Wang Jian, the son of our Seventh Elder."

Afterwards, the old man in black spoke with surging Killing Intent.

Hearing the words of the old man in black, Lin Changqing wore a playful look on his face.

These fellows happened to be nearby at the right time?

Killing him was just by the way?

If that was the case, it was getting a bit interesting.

Wang Jian?

Wasn't he just a Hall Master of the Sword Alliance who was wiped out by him earlier?

That fierce-looking youth?

However, speaking of which, a second-rate Sect was already very powerful in the Eastern Region.

This meant that they at least had God Realm powerhouses holding down the fort.

"So it was that idiot?"

"Dead is dead."

"In that case, you can all be buried with him."

Stretching lazily, Lin Changqing said offhandedly.

"Long Wendao."

Afterwards, Lin Changqing called out.

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing Lin Changqing's words, Long Wendao made a clean and decisive move.

In just a few breaths' time, these people from the Divine Sword Sect turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.

Dozens of xumi rings also flew toward Lin Changqing from different directions, landing in his hands.

Seeing this scene, neither Lin Changqing nor Chu Ruoqing made a fuss about it.

Long Wendao was a Flood Dragon at the first heavenly layer of the Martial Saint Realm, so wasn't it completely normal for it to easily wipe out these fellows?

On the other hand, some people from Samsara Academy passing by were frightened quite a bit.

What the hell?

Was this Lin Changqing a bit too fierce?

And furthermore, wasn't his mount a bit too strong?

A group of Martial Kings and Martial Emperors were killed just like that?

Come to think of it, he had only joined Samsara Academy not long ago, yet his subordinates already had numerous wandering souls and...

In the future, no matter what, one must never provoke this fellow.

Otherwise, the unlucky one would only be oneself, and one had to be careful.

This was the thought of some people around.

However, Lin Changqing didn't care what these people thought or how they reacted.

Soon, at his signal, Long Wendao carried him and Chu Ruoqing as it sped toward Samsara Academy.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared in the Inner Court of Samsara Academy.

Although the people of Samsara Academy had heard a thing or two about Lin Changqing owning a Flood Dragon mount,

but when they saw with their own eyes the Red Flood Dragon Long Wendao, along with Lin Changqing and Chu Ruoqing standing on its back,

the entire Samsara Academy completely boiled over.

Whether it was the Geniuses of the Inner and Outer Courts, or some Elders, stewards, and mentors,

without exception, they all watched the scene before them with gaping mouths and tongue-tied astonishment.

A top-tier Yao Beast Flood Dragon had just like that become the mount of a fellow who had just joined Samsara Academy not long ago?

Are you kidding me?

How did he do it?

"Chu Ruoqing, how about I send you back first?"

Glancing at Chu Ruoqing, Lin Changqing asked with a chuckle.

"Okay."

Gently nodding, Chu Ruoqing smiled and said.

Afterwards, she began to guide the way for Lin Changqing.

Until this moment, Lin Changqing belatedly realized.

As it turned out, the top one hundred Prodigies of the Samsara Academy Inner Court all had their own exclusive peaks?

And needless to say for Chu Ruoqing, an existence whose strength could crush all the Prodigies of the Inner Court.

Her territory was a huge peak over a thousand zhang tall deep within the Inner Court.

This peak was shrouded by a grand formation.

In comparison, the other peaks were much inferior.

Not to mention grand formations, many peaks hadn't even been extensively renovated.

"My place here had its formation set up by experts from Jubao Pavilion, and I had them send people to renovate it."

Looking at Lin Changqing, Chu Ruoqing said softly.

"Impressive!"

"..."

Before long, the two arrived at the summit of this peak, standing before a magnificent and resplendent palace.

In Chu Ruoqing's own words, she usually spent most of her time staying right here or at Jubao Pavilion.

She had already joined Samsara Academy for quite a few years.

Hearing this, Lin Changqing didn't make any fuss.

After all, Chu Ruoqing was now at the eighth heavenly layer of the Martial Emperor Realm.

And here at Samsara Academy, as long as one reached the Void-Flying Realm and possessed sufficient talent, one could join.

Wasn't it a completely normal thing for her to be able to reach the Void-Flying Realm a few years ago?

While Lin Changqing and the other were chatting and laughing, the news of his return to the Inner Court had spread throughout the entire Inner Court in a short amount of time.

In an instant, he became an absolute figure of discussion.

After all, this fellow was a ruthless person who had killed quite a few people from the Sword Alliance and could still remain scot-free until now.

Moreover, he also owned a Flood Dragon mount?

Additionally, he had an ambiguous relationship with that person in the Inner Court?

Chu Ruoqing was pursued by numerous top peerless Prodigies of the Inner Court, after all.

It was just that she had always maintained a cold and indifferent attitude toward everyone.

But now, she actually favored Lin Changqing?

Next, there would probably be a good show to watch, right?

Would those admirers of hers let Lin Changqing off?

At the same time, inside the palace of the Sword Alliance, within the council grand hall.

At this very moment, there was utter silence here.

Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan's expression was even terrifyingly gloomy.

Lin Changqing had actually returned?

Wouldn't that mean that the group from the Divine Sword Sect was facing more misfortune than good?

You must know that in order to get rid of Lin Changqing, he had specifically contacted the group from the Divine Sword Sect who were heading to a distant place to hunt for treasures and happened to pass by nearby.

Could more than a dozen Martial Emperors and dozens of Martial Kings do nothing to Lin Changqing?

Was this the handiwork of Chu Ruoqing's Dao Protector?

Or could it be that that Flood Dragon was truly this powerful?

Thinking of this, Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan's expression became so gloomy that water could almost drip from it.

At this very moment, an endless chill also arose within his heart.

Even if Lord Alliance Master finished seclusion and even achieved a Breakthrough, he would only be at the first heavenly layer of the Martial Emperor Realm, right?

To deal with Lin Changqing and the others, that was still not enough!

Dammit!

Could it be that they were just going to let it go like this?

Wouldn't the Sword Alliance become a laughingstock?

No!

Absolutely not!

These past few days, quite a few people from the Sword Alliance had already withdrawn and joined other factions.

He could not let this situation continue.

Perhaps he could do something.

Just at this moment, Vice Alliance Master Jian Bufan's communication token flickered.

After reading it, his eyes were filled with a flash of excitement, and a ferocious smile involuntarily rose on his face.