46: Just a plaything, a fierce battle in Tiemuzhuang!

“Jie jie, our Bloodcloth Sect Leader has personally arrived, yet your small Lin Family dares to keep your gates shut. Do you truly believe our Bloodcloth Sect wouldn't dare to slaughter this place?”

The Hook-nosed Guardian, with a sinister expression, stared at Tiemu Village, his voice chillingly low.

Lin Zhentian looked at the aggressive Bloodcloth Sect members, his eyes shifting for a moment. He did not open the gate, but cupped his fists towards the ground and said,

“This old man, Lin Zhentian, greets Sect Leader Wei of the Bloodcloth Sect.”

“I didn't expect to see two Lesser Yuandan Realm experts in this small Qingyang Town. If I hadn't come personally, it would indeed have been a bit troublesome.”

Wei Tong's gaze swept over Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao, then he spoke indifferently,

“Originally, I intended to directly annihilate the Lin Family and seize the Yang Yuan Stone Mine in Tiemu Village. But now, I can give the Lin Family a chance.”

Xie Yingying, standing behind Wei Tong, heard this and her expression immediately stiffened. She cautiously said:

“Sect Leader Wei, didn't you say you would destroy the Lin Family and avenge my Xie Family?”

“Slap!”

As soon as Xie Yingying finished speaking, a harsh slap landed on her face, sending her flying from her horse directly to the ground.

“You are merely a plaything of my son. Do you think you can tell me what to do?”

At the same time, Wei Tong's emotionless voice resounded eerily.

Wei Hu said with some dissatisfaction: “Father, you hit her too hard. I haven't even had enough fun yet. What if you've damaged her?”

When Xie Yingying heard the first half of Wei Hu's sentence, a slight glimmer of gratitude arose in her heart, but after hearing the latter half, her face instantly turned pale, and her heart filled with endless despair!

Wei Tong said blandly: “You should put more effort into Cultivating. As long as your strength is sufficient, there are plenty of beautiful women!”

Upon hearing this, Wei Hu immediately dared not retort.

“Bitch, serves her right!”

On the courtyard wall of Tiemu Village, Lin Xia coldly said, seeing Xie Yingying's fate.

Lin Xia and Xie Yingying, as sisters, had been rivals since childhood. Coupled with Xie Yingying bringing in a power like the Bloodcloth Sect to destroy the Lin Family this time, Lin Xia naturally resented her even more.

Lin Zhentian looked at the actions of Wei Tong and his son, his expression somewhat complex. He cupped his fists and said: “What does Sect Leader Wei mean by the opportunity he mentioned?”

Wei Tong grinned, his stark white teeth sending a strong chill down one's spine. “Hand over Tiemu Village, and your Lin Family pledges allegiance to my Bloodcloth Sect, then I will spare you.”

Upon hearing Wei Tong's words, Lin Zhentian and the others felt their hearts sink.

They hadn't expected the Bloodcloth Sect's appetite to be so large; they wanted to swallow their entire Lin Family whole!

“Sect Leader Wei, can the terms not be a little more lenient?”

Lin Zhentian's voice was dry as he asked, holding onto a sliver of hope.

“Lin Zhentian, don't push your luck. It's already an act of grace that the Sect Leader didn't directly destroy your Lin Family. If you continue to babble, be careful, or your Lin Family will be wiped out completely!”

Before Wei Tong could speak, the Hook-nosed Guardian beside him suddenly sneered and said.

Lin Dong heard the old man's words and couldn't help but step forward, proclaiming loudly:

“It's not that you don't want to directly annihilate the Lin Family, but rather that you're worried the Bloodcloth Sect will suffer heavy losses in this battle!”

“Even if you win this battle, our Lin Family will make you pay a heavy price. At that time, your Bloodcloth Sect, within Yan City, will likely not fare well either!”

“Therefore, I advise you to go back where you came from!”

Wei Tong's eyes grew even colder upon hearing Lin Dong's words. His gaze fell upon Lin Zhentian, and he said with a chilling tone:

“Lin Zhentian, it seems your Lin Family is determined to resist to the end!”

Lin Zhentian loudly declared: “Since Sect Leader Wei gives our Lin Family no path to survival, then our Lin Family can only fight to the death!”

“Since you seek death, I shall grant it to you!” Wei Tong's face was icy cold. He waved a hand behind him and said grimly, “Kill them all, leave no one alive!”

As his voice fell, Wei Tong stomped his foot on the horse's back, shooting towards Lin Zhentian on the Tiemu Village courtyard wall like an arrow.

At the same time, Wei Tong clenched his right hand into a fist and fiercely punched towards Lin Zhentian's chest!

Wei Tong's punch appeared ordinary, but enveloped in that fierce Pure Yuan Qi, it was even more terrifying than a sharp blade!

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Where the punch wind passed, the air vibrated, emitting low whooshing sounds. Sensing the terrifying power in Wei Tong's fist, Lin Zhentian's expression was solemn, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

Lin Zhentian's hands changed rapidly, and a complex seal quickly formed. In the air, a large earthy-yellow handprint appeared.

That earthy-yellow handprint expanded against the wind, solidifying into a tangible form, like a yellow wall, blocking his front.

It was precisely the third stance of the Five Elements Seal, the Thick Earth Seal!

Initially, Lin Fan had contributed this Martial Art, and all core members of the Lin Family had Cultivated it.

Lin Zhentian knew he was no match for Wei Tong, so he chose to play it safe, hoping for a turning point.

The third stance of the Five Elements Seal had already reached the level of a fifth-grade Martial Art, and the Thick Earth Seal was both offensive and defensive, making it perfectly suited for the current situation.

“Bang!”

Wei Tong's fist landed on the earthy-yellow handprint, emitting a dull thud. The courtyard wall of Tiemu Village even trembled along with it.

“Boom!”

Unfortunately, Lin Zhentian's strength was ultimately a bit weaker. The Thick Earth Seal did not last too long and was still broken, but fortunately, he was not injured.

“A little interesting!”

Wei Tong's eyes lit up, and he muttered softly, then launched another attack at Lin Zhentian.

At the same time, Gu Ying, the Vice Sect Leader of the Bloodcloth Sect, and the Hook-nosed Guardian in the Lesser Yuandan Realm, also fiercely charged towards the Tiemu Village courtyard wall.

“Father, this person seems to be a Talisman Master. Let me deal with him. You deal with the other person.”

Lin Dong's expression was solemn as he said to Lin Xiao, then he actively moved to confront Gu Ying, the Vice Sect Leader of the Bloodcloth Sect.

Lin Xiao hesitated for a moment but still agreed, stepping forward to intercept the Hook-nosed Guardian.

The Bloodcloth Sect disciples below, led by the Young Sect Leader Wei Hu, frantically assaulted the main gate of Tiemu Village.

Lin Ken and Lin Mang, leading the Lin Family guards and the more prominent younger generation, quickly stepped forward and engaged them in battle.

The Hook-nosed old man looked at Lin Xiao with murderous intent. He stomped his foot on the horse's back, and his body shot up.

At the same time, he curled his five fingers, and his cold, menacing claw fiercely grabbed at Lin Xiao's neck.

Lin Xiao dared not be negligent. He brought his right hand's two fingers together, and brilliant Yuan Qi condensed at his fingertips, like a sharp sword, fiercely piercing towards the Hook-nosed Guardian's palm.

“Ding!”

Fingers and palm met, actually producing a crisp sound of metal clashing.

Lin Xiao's expression changed slightly, and he hastily retracted his move and retreated, putting some distance between himself and the Hook-nosed Guardian.

While retreating, Lin Xiao's hands rapidly changed, and a complex seal condensed, finally transforming into a fiery red large handprint.

The Hook-nosed Guardian was rapidly pursuing Lin Xiao. When he saw the fiery red handprint, he formed his right hand into a claw and, without hesitation, fiercely grabbed at it!

“Whoosh whoosh!”

The terrifying claw wind seemed to tear through the air, emitting low whooshing sounds.

“Bang!”

The Hook-nosed Guardian's claw struck the fiery red large handprint, producing a dull impact sound.

The next moment, both of them simultaneously retreated in opposite directions!