Chapter 1421 Why Not
"Su Yun! Get out!!"
"Hurry up and get out!!!"
Angry roars echoed out continuously. A few immortals, filled with anger, rushed to the front of the encampment and shouted impolitely.
"Lin Chou, you are at least a major power in the Immortal Dimension. Why are you so noisy? What kind of manners do you have?"
Qin Qianlong stood up and shouted loudly.
"Qin Qianlong?"
A middle-aged man with a goatee sneered coldly. "I didn't expect that after all these years, not only did your strength not improve much, you even lost your backbone … you actually became someone else's lackey!"
'"You …" Qin Qianlong was extremely angry and angrily said, "Lin Chou, when you allowed disciples to slaughter my 3,000 Qianlong Hall disciples, I will settle this debt with you!"
"If you want to settle this, we can settle it now!"
Lin Chou was completely unafraid, and his eyes were filled with a trace of a smile.
Qin Qianlong secretly snorted, but did not dare to say anything. Lin Chou was the sect leader of the Hundred Forest Sect. He was strong and had many experts in the sect. Qianlong Hall was not their opponent, and Qin Qianlong himself had fought against Lin Chou, but he was defeated in less than twenty moves. Although Qin Qianlong's strength had greatly increased after following Su Yun, how could he fight now that he was injured? In his prime, he wasn't afraid to fight Lin Chou.
"Hmph, you're afraid to back down. You don't dare to fight. Do you only dare to talk? Let your master come out quickly. As for you… obediently scram back, don't be embarrassed here!" Lin Chou smiled contemptuously.
As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of laughter rang out from the surroundings, filled with mockery that stimulated Qin Qianlong. His breathing became rapid, and the anger in his eyes grew heavier and heavier.
The immortals in the encampment also gnashed their teeth angrily, their veins popping out, wishing they could rush out and fight with these people right now.
"Ah!!!!"
Finally, Qin Qianlong jumped out and landed directly in front of the camp.
"Qin Qianlong, don't be impulsive!"
Wei Ming, who was behind him, hurriedly shouted.
But it was too late. Everyone knew Qin Qianlong's temperament. How could he endure such an insult? Moreover, Lin Chou still had an old grudge against him, a new grudge that made him unable to suppress his anger.
"How dare you stand up? Your master won't be able to protect you this time!" Lin Chou sneered and rushed towards Qin Qianlong.
"Die!" Lin Chou sent out a palm strike. Immortal Qi collided with his palm. This palm strike was no small matter. Within the dense immortal Qi, there seemed to be divine power lingering around!
"Hidden Dragon Fist!"
Qin Qianlong was not afraid at all. He circulated all the immortal energy in his body and gathered it in his fists. The wind of his fists seemed to tear apart the heavens and the earth, causing the hidden dragon to soar into the sky. He fiercely attacked Lin Chou.
The fist and palm immediately collided. The fist did not separate immediately after the collision, but stuck together. However, a large number of explosions occurred where the fist and palm collided, and terrifying ripples of immortal energy spread around the two of them.
Qin Qianlong's expression changed. His chest rose and fell a few times, and blood immediately flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Lin Chou, on the other hand, looked at Qin Qianlong with a smile on his face. Obviously, he did not use his full strength.
"Is that all you have? How ridiculous! You don't know how to write the word'death '? Then I'll teach you today!"
As his voice fell, Lin Chou suddenly shouted. A circle of golden light exploded. Qin Qianlong's entire body was sent flying. A violent divine force tore through his body. When he landed on the ground, his entire body was covered in wounds. He was like a bloody man. It was so miserable.
Qin Qianlong was defeated, defeated to the point of being a complete mess! His own strength was no match for Lin Chou, and fighting against him after being injured could only be said to be too emotional.
"You overestimated yourself. In the past, you were my loser. Today, I was in a bad mood. If you dare to disturb my mood, I will accept your life!"
Lin Chou said with disdain. Then, he leapt forward and rushed towards Qin Qianlong. His palm formed into a claw. There was actually a majestic aura between his claws that roared like a dragon and a tiger. The killing intent was undoubtedly evident, directly striking at Qin Qianlong's heart.
"Damn it!"
Xing Bai and Wu Mian rushed out at the same time. Lin Chou actually wanted to kill Qin Qianlong, how could they remain indifferent?
The two of them joined forces and forced their way over together. Although Lin Chou was not afraid of these people, he was still at a disadvantage with one versus two. He snorted and retreated.
Xing Bai and Wu Mian landed beside Qin Qianlong and helped him up.
"Hidden Dragon, are you alright?" Xing Bai asked anxiously.
'"I … I'm fine …" said Qin Qianlong, but before he could finish his sentence, he coughed and the blood at the corner of his mouth grew more and more.
"Quickly help him down for treatment!"
Xing Bai hurriedly shouted.
A group of Qianlong Hall's disciples hurriedly rushed over, supported Qin Qianlong, and ran behind him.
After Qin Qianlong was caressed away, the immortals let out another loud laugh. Sounds of mockery rose and fell one after another, and some of them even covered their stomachs in an exaggerated manner to show their humiliation.
The people in the camp were so angry that their faces turned red, but they were all exhausted. If they wanted to fight against these existences again, there was not much chance of winning.
"You bunch of trash! Your master is even more cowardly. He still hasn't come out yet. It looks like he wants me to personally slaughter him!"
Lin Chou smiled as he swept his gaze over the people in the encampment. The mockery and contempt in his eyes became even more intense.
"I think you guys shouldn't go too far. Keep a close eye on each other and we'll see each other in the future!!"
At this moment, a voice floated out of the encampment.
Lin Chou and the others followed suit, only to see a figure slowly walking out of the crowd in the encampment.
It was a man dressed in a grey-black sword robe. The man's aura was sharp and his eyes were sharp. He was like a sword. He was obviously a sword cultivator and had reached a certain level.
This was Yuming Sword!
Seeing this, Lin Chou narrowed his eyes. He could feel that Yuming Sword was very strong. If it was just his strength, he was not confident that he could completely defeat Yuming Sword. He was so unfathomable, but he was not afraid now.
Because Yuming Sword, like Qin Qianlong, was injured. In the previous 27 sects' civil wars, even several sect leaders had died in this dispute, but Lin Chou was unharmed. From the beginning, he had planned to watch the tiger fight from the other side of the mountain and collect the fishermen. However, he discovered that everyone had actually been tricked by Su Yun. That fierce sword was actually bait. Although this matter caused everyone to regret endlessly, and the people from the Immortal Sect no longer trusted each other, and they were deeply wary of each other, under the common interest, they still reunited together, and after this incident, the people placed their hatred on Su Yun more.
If it wasn't for Su Yun's scheme, would they have killed and injured so many people? Even the fallen Immortal Sect Leaders didn't leave. They were led by the elders and followed by these Immortal Sect members. Although they said that they wanted revenge, everyone understood that they just wanted to come over to take a piece of the pie.
These few Immortals who stood out, They were all powerful beings who were completely unharmed, Those who had suffered injuries in the battle and were not in a good condition could only hide in the crowd. They could only listen to Lin Chou and the others for the time being. After all, Lin Chou and the others were powerful and could not afford to offend them. However, this did not mean that they would surrender. In front of the benefits, any weak person would have a greedy heart, and greed … could make anyone do anything.
"Who are you?"
Lin Chou swept his eyes and asked.
"Yuming Sword!"
"Yuming Sword?" Lin Chou frowned and looked at the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Fault Palace, Tian Cang.
"People from the Underworld!" Tian Cang put his hands behind his back and stared at Yuming Sword with a pair of sharp eyes. "I've heard of you. Underworld Imperial Swordsmanship dominates the Underworld and is extremely famous in all worlds. It is the Sword of Death. With a single strike, you will drag your opponent into the Nine Nether Palace. There is no hope of reincarnation, it is the Sword of Great Perfection!"
"I didn't expect anyone in the Immortal Dimension to recognize me." Yuming Sword said indifferently.
Tian Cang stared at him and said indifferently, "Yuming Sword, I think you are also a heroic person, and you have no choice but to follow Su Yun. Today, I will show great mercy and let you go. You cripple your cultivation, hand over the Yuming Sword Art, and then leave on your own!"
"You want me to cripple my cultivation? You want me to hand over the Yuming Sword Art?" Yuming Sword narrowed his eyes, killing intent flickering in his eyes.
Tian Cang raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Yuming Sword, don't be shameless! Although you can still be king in the Underworld, you must know that this is not your Underworld. You are nothing here, you are just a bunch of trash!"
"So, should I do something to prove that I'm not trash?"
Yuming Sword's voice turned cold.
"What do you want to do?" Tian Cang frowned and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
'"Since you think I'm just a piece of trash, do you dare to fight me? One on one! No one can interfere!" Said Yuming Sword with a strange smile.
"Why not?" Tian Cang snorted. Since Yuming Sword was injured, why would he be afraid of him?
"Life and death battle!" Yuming Sword added.
Tian Cang's expression changed slightly and he hesitated.
"You and I will decide whether to live or die. We will not rest until we die in battle!" Yuming Sword put his hands behind his back and stood there. Although he was injured, the strong confidence he displayed at this moment did not seem like an injured person.
Tian Cang's expression changed drastically. It was already difficult for him to ride a tiger. There were so many people here, he couldn't refuse at all.
"Lord Heavenly Firmament, what are you afraid of? Isn't it just a small Yuming Sword? Killing him is as simple as squeezing an ant to death, isn't it? Don't tell me you want to retreat? If that's the case, your face won't be saved!"
Lin Chou said with a smile.
"That's right, not to mention that the vicious sword is in Su Yun's hands. Sooner or later, we will fight Su Yun. If you can kill Yuming Sword for us and greatly dampen the spirit of Su Yun's army, then it will be very beneficial for us to fight. This way, it can also reduce our consumption. You can become famous in one battle and gain a hundred benefits without any harm!" Ling Xiao, the Sect Leader of the 'High Firmament Pavilion', also said.
These old foxes! He clearly wanted to borrow Yuming Sword's hand to consume me me!
Tian Cang cursed inwardly. If he were to fight Yuming Sword to the death, it would definitely affect the matter of snatching the Fierce Sword from behind. In this way, they would also lose a competitor.
However, there was no way to retreat now, so he had to fight, otherwise, he would lose all face! He was unable to establish his footing in the Immortal World!
"Since you want to die, then I will grant you!"
Tian Cang gritted his teeth and jumped out.