Myth Beyond Heaven

Instantaneously, the White Dragon spear transformed into a terrifying crimson flame arrow, shooting straight at Lin Wuwei. The flame was scorching enough to turn anything into ashes upon touching. 

Lin Wuwei's complexion turned solemn, as he could feel the tremendously destructive power within the incoming flame arrow. At the same time, he was furious to the extreme because he had no way to deal with Yun Lintian's abnormal speed.

With the flame arrow's speed, Lin Wuwei could naturally avoid it, but his pride did not allow him to do so. What kind of joke was this if he had to avoid an Origin Profound trash's attack like a loser? Coupled with the fact that he believed Yun Lintian must exhaust everything with this attack. As long as he could stop this, Yun Lintian's confidence would definitely be crushed into the ground.

"Hmph!" Lin Wuwei snorted coldly and pointed his sword at the incoming attack. A brilliant white light instantly covered all of his body, forming into a solid profound shield. In order to play safe, Lin Wuwei shot several profound lights at the White Dragon spear, aiming to reduce its destructive power.

Bang! Bang!

The profound lights crashed against the White Dragon spear, but it was useless as its speed did not reduce in the slightest. On the contrary, it was even faster than before.

When the White Dragon spear that was now transformed into the flame arrow touched Lin Wuwei's profound shield, it easily penetrated the shield as though nothing was blocking it. At the same time, a blazing flame immediately burned Lin Wuwei's profound shield, turning it into a giant fireball.

Lin Wuwei was shocked when he saw this scene. However, he was a veteran, after all. Lin Wuwei quickly executed his profound movement technique to avoid the flame arrow.

Puff!

"Argh!" Though Lin Wuwei's speed was not low, the flame arrow could still hit him on his right shoulder before he escaped into the distance. The crimson flame was ignited on Lin Wuwei's shoulder, causing him to scream in pain.

It wasn't stopped like that. The crimson flame gradually expanded outward, from Lin Wuwei's shoulder to his arm and chest area. No matter how desperately Lin Wuwei tried to extinguish it, every of his action was useless.

The old man saw the situation was not right. He quickly jumped out of the wall and went straight to Lin Wuwei, intending to help him. However, he discovered that even he, the eighth level of Monarch Profound Realm, could not do anything against this crimson flame.

Lin Wuwei's heart-wrenching scream continued to reverberate throughout the entire area, making everybody in the surroundings stare blankly at this unbelievable scene. Lin Wuwei's entire arm had already burned into ashes, and soon, his chest and his neck would have the same fate.

Yun Lintian's outward appearance was calm, but he was extremely shocked in his heart by the outcome. The imperishable flame was only the intermediate-level art of the Five Elements Spear Art. Yun Lintian never used it against a profound practitioner before, and he didn't expect its power would be this scary.

Shit! I accidentally exposed my strength with this attack. Yun Lintian cursed himself in his heart. It wasn't because he wasn't cautious enough, but rather it turned out he was this strong.

Sigh… this is what it calls inexperienced. Yun Lintian lamented in his heart. Although he fought with Yun Qianxue countless times during these past three months, it was, after all, training. Neither of them went all out, which made Yun Lintian unaware of the limit of his true strength.

"Boy! Stop it!" The old man was powerless against the crimson flame. He could only delay the burning speed with his profound energy and shouted angrily at Yun Lintian.

Yun Lintian looked at the old man coldly and said. "Why should I? He deserves to die after what he did."

The old man was furious. He exerted his pressure outward, covering the entire space. Everyone in the surroundings was instantly suffocated under pressure to the point they were pushed directly onto the ground.

Yun Lintian was no exception. He felt his knees were about to shatter at any time. He gritted his teeth and stubbornly looked at the old man while trying to get the White Dragon spear back through a thread of his profound energy.

"Are you going to stop it or not?" The old man asked coldly. "This seat always cherishing a young talent. I don't want to kill such a wonderful individual like you."

Yun Lintian suddenly laughed coldly. "Cherishing a young talent? What a joke!" He pointed at the pool of blood nearby the crowd and asked. "What about them? Are they not young talent? They were killed by your negligence! If you take action at the beginning, no one has to die like this! You still have the face to say you are cherishing a young talent!?"

Yun Lintian's voice resounded in everyone's ears, and they struggled to lift their heads to look at him in awe. Honestly, although they were furious as they watched their family and friend died because of Lin Wuwei's carelessness, they did not dare to say anything and could only blame their bad luck. However, Yun Lintian's action made them realized, they were nothing but a coward. How could they continue on the profound ways with this fragile heart? How could they have the face to look at their family and friend who lost their life earlier?

"He's right! Lin Wuwei deserves to die!"

"That's right! He should die!"

"You killed my son! I want to kill you!"

One after another, shouting and cursing at the old man and Lin Wuwei.

The old man trembled as his face flushed red in anger. How could they dare to shout at him?

"Kill them, Uncle! Kill them all!" Lin Wuwei screamed hysterically while struggling against the imperishable flame. He couldn't wait to kill everyone right away.

"Good! Very good!" The old man said coldly. "All of you, go to hell!" 

Instantaneously, the entire space was filled with boundless killing intent. Countless deadly profound lights appeared in the sky, pointing at everybody like a grim reaper ready to harvest everyone's soul.