The Sovereign’s Ascension

Chapter 146

However, Lin Yun had easily shattered his aura, not to mention that Lin Yun even launched an attack.

As the two of them approached, one was like a volcano that permeated a faint dragon aura, while the other eluded a violet glow with his clothes fluttering from the wind.

Crack! Crack!

Their aura clashed in the sky repeatedly, creating brittle and fragile noises. This Lin Yun is actually so powerful… his aura isn’t any weaker than Old Wang!”

“This is simply unbelievable. When he took that step out, his aura had utterly changed. His aura is getting close to a Quasi-Profound Martial Realm now!”

“He has already started to crush Old Wang’s aura!”

“Why does it seem like the Primal Origin Sect’s Dragon-Tiger Fist…”

“Dragon-Tiger Might?”

While everyone was shocked, Lin Yun’s Thunderblitz Battle Physique was enveloped by the Dragon-Tighter Might, crushing Old Wang’s aura. When the two punches clashed, Old Wang’s aura had fallen to rock bottom.

While an earth-shattering commotion exploded, a heatwave swept out. Lin Yun was thrown back from the force and kneeled with one leg on the lotus seat. He wore a smile with a trace of blood flowing down from his lips.

Rustle! Rustle!

Old Wang violently retreated. When he stood firmly on the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.

“Seventh orifice of the Xiantian Realm…” Lin Yun muttered with a hint of ridicule in his eyes. The seventh orifice of the Xiantian Realm did not seem so terrifying. The power of the Thunderblitz Battle Physique had exceeded his imagination.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Lin Yun stretched his body, which his bones began to crackle. The violent radiance that was released from him also grew denser.

Boom!

Slapping on the ground, Lin Yun soared into the sky and pounced at the old man.

“He recovered so quickly?”

There was horror in Old Wang’s eyes. He did not expect that Lin Yun would recover so quickly to launch an attack. The soft energy behind Lin Yun’s punch was still reverberating in his body.

“I don’t believe that you can last long!” The old man gnashed his teeth and charged forth with a fierce light flickering in his eyes.

The two of them cultivated fire elemental cultivation techniques, so it made sense for their temper to be erratic as well. In the sky, the moment they came in contact, they began to exchange moves.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two of them exchanged more than ten attacks in the blink of an eye. Thunderous roars accompanied their clashes. It seemed that neither of them would give up before they exhaust their spiritual energy.

On the other hand, the old man kept failing to land his punch on Lin Yun. It might seem like a ferocious clash, but Lin Yun suppressed the old man, holding the fight’s advantage.

“Tough and soft combined?”

“What kind of monster is this brat to comprehend it at such a young age!”

“Looking at how proficient he was using it, I’m afraid he must’ve mastered it some time ago.”

“What a monster! Old Wang is at the disadvantage, unable to utilize his cultivation to the fullest.”

The perfect Thunderblitz Battle Physique, the Dragon-Tiger Fist, and now, Lin Yun also revealed the combination of tough and soft energies. As Lin Yun began to reveal his cards, he left everyone shocked.

Old Wang suddenly spurted blood from his mouth in the fight. He finally couldn’t suppress the energy accumulating in his body. Looking at this scene, Lin Yun’s eyes lit up, and threw his punch at Old Wang’s chest.

“Don’t think it’s going to be that easy! Wild Dragon Drill!” Old Wang was ultimately a seventh orifice cultivator. Before he became heavily injured, he unleashed his ultimate move at Lin Yun.

Boom!

His rotating fist collided with Lin Yun’s chest, and the violet radiance began to flicker on Lin Yun’s body.

Fwoosh!

When the two figures separated, Lin Yun stood on the lotus seat with the violet radiance dissipating.

Damn it! Lin Yun cursed inwardly. The old man had broken his Thunderblitz Battle Physique at the last moment!

“The Thunderblitz Battle Physique is broken!”

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Many Xiantian Realm cultivators charged at Lin Yun without any hesitation. This was the brutality of this world. If you show a slight flaw, everyone will come flocking at you.

“Looks like there’s no need for me to make a move.” The Blood Cloud Sect’s elder smiled when he saw so many wandering cultivators charging at Lin Yun.

The Thunderblitz Battle Physique was Lin Yun’s greatest reliance. Now that it was broken, Lin Yun would die facing the siege.

“Now, you don’t even have the time to use your Cosmic Treasure…” Xue Tu smiled with indifference.

Those wandering cultivators were like venomous snakes glaring at Lin Yun. They were waiting for him to show a flaw before they flocked up. Ordinary people couldn’t react in time, not to mention that Old Wang injured Lin Yun!

Buzz!

A sword buzz rang out in heaven and earth. It sounded gentle like the wind chime and thunderous roars at the same time.

When the buzz rang out, all the Sword Firmament Pavilion’s disciples looked over. Even Bai Lixuan, who was resting with his eyes closed, had looked over and muttered, “There’s someone in the Azure Sun Realm who grasped sword intent?”

Boom!

The wandering cultivators charging at Lin Yun a moment ago were all blown out by the sword aura. While everyone was feeling uncertain, bloodcurdling screams sounded out from those wandering cultivators charged at Lin Yun.

Smears of sword rays charged forth, piercing through the wandering cultivators. Looking at the crowd, Lin Yun’s hair fluttering in the wind with boundless killing intent on his face. As he flicked his finger, he would shoot out strands of sword aura from his fingers. He was condensing his aura on his finger and unleashing them by flicking his fingers!

“You guys want to kill me? It won’t be that easy.” Lin Yun swept out his gaze coldly and opened the sword box. When he grabbed onto the Flower Burial Sword, his aura soared.

Using the Thunderclap Sword Art, Lin Yun brandished his sword without any hesitation, causing blood to splatter from the sword dance. Those wandering cultivators injured by the Divine Flicking Sword were being slaughtered, blood and limbs were falling from the sky.

Those who were behind them had their faces pale when they witnessed this scene. When they returned to the ground, all of them sucked a cold breath in fear.

There were over twenty corpses around the lotus stage in just a single exchange, leaving Lin Yun still standing. Silence swept through everyone present. No one had expected that Lin Yun would be so terrifying.

This verified that success was built on a pile of bones. The pile of bones on the ground showed how terrifying the technique belonged to the Iris Sword Saint, who once wave unhindered in the world during the golden age.

Combining the Iris Sword Sutra and Divine Flicking Sword, Lin Yun had fully displayed its lethality. If he couldn’t get a lotus seat for himself with all that, then he could only resign himself to fate.

Lin Yun looked grim and threw his sword out, stabbing into the pile of corpses. The sword buzzed while Lin Yun swept his glance around, “If there’s anyone unconvinced, then you can ask my sword!”

The plaza was silent, with Lin Yun’s voice echoing out in the surrounding. Lin Yun’s strength had won almost everyone’s respect. Aside from Bai Lixuan and the Profound Martial Realm cultivators, no one was confident of beating him.

“The Azure Sun County is really filled with garbage. All of you are intimidated by a puny sword slave?” A voice rang out that left everyone feeling uncomfortable.

Everyone looked at Wang Ning, the source of the voice. When they saw the source of the voice, all of them swallowed their boiling anger back down.

Wang Ning wore a proud smile. He enjoyed the attention on him and turned to Lin Yun, “Sword slave, do you still recognize this senior brother?”

Senior brother?

So Lin Yun was actually Wang Ning’s junior brother…?

An uproar broke out. No one had imagined that Lin Yun and Wang Ning would have such a relationship. But the two didn’t seem to be in harmony. Otherwise, Wang Ning wouldn’t have called Lin Yun a sword slave.

Was this young man really a sword slave?

Sure enough, you jumped out. Even if I can’t kill you today, I’ll have to slap your face! Lin Yun smiled lazily, “Who are you? I defeated so many people that I can’t remember them all. You said that the Azure Sun County is full of garbage, but why is a piece of trash like you on the lotus stage? Aren’t you saying that you’re worse than garbage?”

Listening to Lin Yun’s ridicule, the smile on Wang Ning’s face froze.

“You’re still as sharp-tongued as before.” Wang Ning gnashed his teeth.

“You sound as if you can defeat me in the Azure Sky Sect. Well, if you have the courage, you can come and kill me then.” Lin Yun looked at Wang Ning with ridicule in his eyes.

Wang Ning began to feel a little lack of confidence when he saw the corpses around the lotus stage. In the end, he swallowed his words back down.

“Garbage.” Lin Yun insulted with the smile disappearing from his face.

“You…!” Wang Ning’s chest heaved from the anger, and stood up. But just when he wanted to stand out, a palm gently patted on his shoulder.

The Wang Clan’s Profound Martial Realm cultivator, Wang Bo sneered, “Brat, do you really think that you can insult my Wang clan?”

He stood at the front, and even at such distance away, everyone could sense the pressure coming from him. Everyone all looked at Wang Bo with shock in their eyes.

In the end, Wang Bo was someone from a prestigious clan, and ordinary cultivators couldn’t be compared to him even with the same cultivation. Lin Yun’s ruthless ridicule against Wang Ning made all of them feel great, but he had also offended the Wang Clan at the same time.

The ridicule in Lin Yun’s eyes disappeared, replaced by a strong will.