283: Return to Xuanqing!

A few hours after Lin Yan left.

That Land of Nothingness, which had fallen into a deathly silence after a bloody massacre.

A powerful aura rapidly approached from afar.

An old man with wild white hair appeared, his eyes filled with shock and anger as he surveyed everything around him.

A thick scent of blood permeated the air, intertwining with the original desolate aura, forming a sickening and eerie atmosphere.

"Who?!"

His eyes blazed with fury, as if capable of igniting heaven and earth.

"Human Race! It must be!"

But... his eyes showed surprise and doubt.

Never mind the Law of Space.

What was the other Law lingering in the air?

A Human Race True Immortal? Which True Immortal possessed such a personal Law?

Or an Immortal King? Someone from their hidden reserves?

Suddenly.

He thought of something, his expression slightly changing.

Not good!

He vanished from his spot in a single step, simultaneously making a call.

"Be careful!"

"The Human Race calculated the timing; they have people ambushing!"

...On the other side.

Lin Yan stood tall and straight, his black robe fluttering in the wind as he rapidly traversed through layers of space.

He seemed to merge with the vast Universe, yet he exuded a unique aura that made even the stars pale in comparison.

The battle just now was merely a casual slaughter for him, one that didn't stir his rock-solid heartstrings in the slightest.

The only thing he paid attention to was the charge value.

[Ruthlessly suppressed and killed four True Immortals and several Great Emperors and Quasi-Emperors of the Yao Race. domineering index is super star level. charge value 500%]

[charge value]: 900%

Not bad.

Just as he thought this.

Suddenly, Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, there were more delivering themselves to his doorstep!

Within his perception, a group of people was rapidly heading in his direction.

A Yao Race True Immortal Middle Stage Martial Artist had a stern expression, his gaze vigilantly scanning his surroundings.

Behind him, two True Immortals and several Great Emperors and Quasi-Emperors followed closely.

Lin Yan strode forward without hesitation, while pondering slightly.

It didn't seem like they were delivering themselves, but rather a team preparing to rendezvous.

Then there was only one possibility.

The location of the previous great battle had been discovered by them.

Or, the Yao Race Old Ancestor that the previous team was waiting for had arrived.

Since that's the case, I definitely cannot let you succeed... He flickered his body repeatedly, and in just a few breaths, he appeared in front of this team.

And this time, he didn't choose to conceal himself, nor would he choose to waste words.

Boom—!

The Supreme One aura surged, enveloping the entire Yao Race team.

"You are..."

The same expression of utter horror, the same unbelievable mental storm, and the same abruptly cut-off voice... and the same... battle without any power to resist.

Bang—!

In the Land of Nothingness where vast mist surged, space trembled.

Lin Yan calmly glanced at the scene of slaughter he had created again, then instantly vanished from his spot.

[Successfully suppressed and killed another Yao Race team. domineering index is super star level. charge value 400%]

"Law of Space, increase by one level."

The command was given.

Crack—!

Lin Yan, who was striding forward, paused, and a crisp sound of space shattering came from under his feet.

He glanced at it as if he hadn't heard, and continued to stride away.

That's enough... let's go to Xuanqing Pass.

Next, these Yao Race teams will definitely gather cautiously, which also counts as buying some time for Old Ancestor Yi Ming and the others after harvesting a wave of charge value... Xuanqing Pass.

Through precise timing and psychological judgment of the Allied Foreign Races, the lost territories were retaken in just a few days.

As the commander-in-chief of the army, Ou Mo, after reclaiming the territories, also understood the principle of not overdoing it and did not press his advantage.

Instead, he adopted an unpredictable stance for the Allied Foreign Races, appropriately halting Xuanqing Pass at the original Human Race frontier.

"Old Mo."

"You said Lin Yan would return?"

Listening to the voice beside him, Ou Mo nodded slightly.

"That Lad Lin just sent me a message; he's heading this way at top speed."

Hearing this, Donggong Li fell silent for a moment, then said.

"This Lad..."

"After leaving for only two months, he has achieved such a feat."

"I suddenly feel that I, his master, am somewhat inadequate in front of him."

Ou Mo turned his head slightly to look at him and chuckled.

"Oh!"

"Our White-Robed Great Emperor, actually has a day when he is disheartened by his own disciple!"

Donggong Li looked up indifferently.

"As if you, this Grandmaster, are very steady."

"I wonder who almost let it slip a few days ago during the counterattack."

Ou Mo's expression stiffened, and he glared, stroking his beard.

"Little rascal!"

A rare sigh appeared on his face.

"Old Man Yi just sent me a message."

"Guess what he said?"

"That old fellow said."

"He finally knows how Lad Lin grew so rapidly to this point in just a few years."

Donggong Li raised an eyebrow, "Why?"

Ou Mo cleared his throat.

"There's no why, that's just why."

Donggong Li rolled his eyes.

"Nonsense!"

Ou Mo was not annoyed in the slightest, chuckling, filled with the pleasure of finally being able to trick his disciple.

Donggong Li ignored his wretched appearance, hesitating slightly.

"Did Old Ancestor Yi Ming mention Lin Yan's current situation?"

Ou Mo looked at him in surprise.

"What situation? What situation?"

"Didn't I tell you he's on his way back?"

After speaking, he looked at Donggong Li's constipated expression, his own expression mischievous.

"Oh...!"

"You want to ask about your disciple's cultivation?"

"You should have said so earlier!"

"He just became a True Immortal, and seems to possess the battle power of an Immortal King Early Stage."

Donggong Li was speechless.

Just... he then thought of something, shaking his head with a wry smile.

"Putting on a nonchalant act."

"Turns out someone else is about to be surpassed too."

"If even the Grandmaster is about to be pushed by the rising tide, then I, this master, don't care as much..."

After speaking, he turned and vanished from his spot without looking back.

Seeing this, Ou Mo's expression stiffened.

Eh? No!

Damn it! That's right!

At this little rascal's rate of improvement, wouldn't even he soon be surpassed?

Then what was he so proud of?!

Thinking of this.

Ou Mo's eyes darted around.

No!

He hadn't taught this kid anything, and to be surpassed like this would be too embarrassing in front of Old Man Yi and the others.

No! Absolutely not!

He had to find an opportunity to show off in front of that kid, to demonstrate his dignity as an Old Ancestor.

He raised his eyes slightly, looking at the vast, surging mist ahead.

That's right! It's the great battle after this kid returns!