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C930 Just in Time



C930 Just in Time

3But even so.    

    

The Lin Family and Drifting Cloud Sect, who came from an ordinary small domain, were still incomparable to the Ming Chang Royal Family.    

    

However, considering Lin Xuan's kindness and Lin Xuan's boundless potential...    

    

At the critical moment, Nie Xiong still brought everyone from the Lin Family and the Drifting Cloud Sect into the palace.    

    

Originally, this wasn't a big deal.    

    

After all, the total number of people from the Lin Family and the Drifting Cloud Sect was nothing compared to the Ming Chang Royal Family.    

    

In addition to Lin Xuan's reputation, the attitude of the old ancestor.    

    

No one dared to show any attitude.    

    

But at this moment, it was completely different.    

    

He was called by a Void Martial Stage enemy, and he demanded the Lin Family and the Drifting Cloud Sect to hand them over.    

    

He had also promised to let the Ming Chang Royal Family go.    

    

So it was like this.    

    

The warriors in the palace looked at the people from the Lin Family and Drifting Cloud Sect with a change in their eyes.    

    

It was different from before.    

    

There was more disgust and hatred in their eyes.    

    

There were also some who were eager to give it a try.    

    

"Impossible!"    

    

At this moment, Nie Xiong's explosive shout could be heard.    

    

It woke everyone up.    

    

"Don't forget that this is the Yinming Sect. How can the Demon Force be so kind?!    

    

If they let us go, we will also be forced to surrender.    

    

Do you know what it means to the Demon Force to accept surrendered warriors?    

    

It means that there is a new batch of slaves, weapons, pills, and materials for cultivation techniques.    

    

When the time comes, it is better to die than live!"    

    

Nie Xiong shouted coldly at the martial artists in the palace behind him.    

    

Only then did the warriors realize what was going on.    

    

They did not dare to make any more moves.    

    

"If that's the case, then you want to die. Then I'll fulfill your wish!"    

    

Outside the defensive light barrier, Elder Yin Yu's expression remained unchanged.    

    

He waved his hand.    

    

A black ray of light shot out.    

    

As if it had traveled across space, it landed on the light barrier.    

    

It seemed to be very weak.    

    

But his speed was extremely fast.    

    

Before the crowd could react, it had already landed.    

    

The defensive light barrier was already struggling to hold on, and it was shaking weakly without stop.    

    

Under this powerful attack.    

    

The grayish-black pillar of light smashed down.    

    

Bang!    

    

An explosive sound.    

    

Behind the defensive light barrier, the martial artists that were struggling to hold on were directly blasted flying.    

    

Their bodies were covered in blood.    

    

They fell to the ground, no longer having any strength left.    

    

Crack, crack, crack...    

    

At the same time.    

    

Crisp sounds rang out continuously.    

    

Everyone looked over and saw the defensive light barrier.    

    

A series of fine cracks had appeared on the spot where the grayish-black pillar had fallen.    

    

These cracks continued to spread in all directions.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it had covered more than half of the defensive light barrier.    

    

It was already at the edge of breaking.    

    

"It's over!"    

    

"The defensive light barrier is about to break!"    

    

"We're dead meat!"    

    

......... ""    

    

Inside the defensive light shield, all the warriors of Drifting Cloud Sect, Lin Family, and Ming Chang Royal Family were filled with despair.    

    

Soon.    

    

Bang!    

    

After another loud explosion.    

    

The defensive light barrier finally couldn't take it anymore and shattered.    

    

It turned into countless pieces and flew away.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Sect Leader of the Qing Essence Sect waved his hand. Countless warriors behind him rushed forward.    

    

"Fortunately, we arrived in time!"    

    

However, the warriors of the Qing Essence Sect were about to attack.    

    

Elder Yin Yu who was standing behind them had an indifferent and confident look on his face. He thought that he had completed the mission.    

    

A voice that sounded somewhat urgent sounded out.    

    

This voice was not very loud.    

    

But it spread out on the field.    

    

Even the sounds of the two sides' attacks were suppressed.    

    

The smile on Elder Yin Yu's face froze.    

    

He couldn't help but look shocked.    

    

This voice appeared without any warning.    

    

Even he did not notice it at all.    

    

If the opponent attacked him, he would not even have the time to defend himself.    

    

Damn it!    

    

What kind of existence was this?    

    

Elder Yin Yu's expression turned extremely ugly.    

    

But then...    

    

It wasn't just that.    

    

It turned into endless fear.    

    

Because...    

    

In the next instant...    

    

A terrifying pressure descended like a thousand mountains.    

    

It covered the entire place.    

    

Plop plop...    

    

On the arena, all the martial artists.    

    

Whether it was flying in the air or using movement techniques, they were temporarily in the air.    

    

Or standing on the ground.    

    

They were all unable to help themselves, as if they were dumpling dumplings.    

    

They fell to the ground.    

    

And that wasn't all.    

    

He was forced to lie down.    

    

He was lying on the ground with all four limbs, unable to move at all.    

    

Including Elder Yin Yu, who was at the Void Martial Stage.    

    

All of them were powerless to resist.    

    

The battle had also stopped.    

    

It turned into silence.    

    

The martial artists were all extremely confused, completely unable to figure out what had happened.    

    

How did it suddenly become like this?    

    

All of them were pressed down to the ground?    

    

Some of the higher ranked martial artists, such as Sect Leader and Elder Yin Yu of the Qing Essence Sect, immediately woke up.    

    

They knew that someone had attacked them.    

    

But it was also because of this.    

    

They were even more shocked, terrified, and terrified.    

    

They had yet to launch an attack, but just a single wave of power was enough to suppress all of them.    

    

What kind of terrifying strength was this?!    

    

It was at least at the King level, right?    

    

It was not something that an ordinary Early King level could do!    

    

However, in an ordinary small domain like Ming Chang Region, how could there be at least a Martial King Stage warrior here?    

    

They could not figure it out.    

    

But at this moment, they couldn't think of anything else.    

    

They discovered an even more shocking fact.    

    

This unknown expert might have helped the Ming Chang Royal Family.    

    

Because...    

    

On their side, everyone, including the Void Martial Stage Elder Yin Yu, was being suppressed. They were lying on the ground, unable to even struggle.    

    

On the opposite side.    

    

In the Ming Chang Palace.    

    

Everyone was safe and sound.    

    

They still felt nothing.    

    

They looked at the opposite side and saw that all of them had fallen to the ground and were lying on the ground. They still hadn't realized what was going on.    

    

They didn't know that the battle between the two sides had suddenly become like this.    

    

The fear in Elder Yin Yu's and the others' eyes became even deeper, and their hearts trembled endlessly.    

    

They no longer had the calm, arrogant, and disdainful look they had before.    

    

In fact, they even wished they could turn around and escape.    

    

He couldn't care about all of this anymore.    

    

At this moment, he felt that his head was no longer on his neck.    

    

However, he was suppressed here, unable to move.    

    

He couldn't escape either.    

    

He could only sink into endless fear.    

    

On the other side.    

    

All the warriors, including Nie Xiong, Nie Yongchang, Hsu Wenxing and the others were stunned on the spot.    

    

They did not expect this to happen.    

    

It was also for a moment that they were unable to react.    

    

After a while.    

    

Only then did he gradually recover.    

    

The field also became noisy.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

"Why are they all lying down in the blink of an eye?!"    

    

"Could it be that the heavens are helping us?"    

    

"How is that possible? There should be experts helping us!"    

    

"Oh right, did you hear that voice from before?"    

    

"It seems like something managed to make it in time?!"    

    

"Yes, yes, I heard it too. I thought it was an illusion."    

    

"What does that mean?"    

    

" Could it be the result of the other party's attack? "    

    

"I don't know either."    

    

... ""    

    

The crowd of martial artists was in an uproar as they discussed animatedly.    

    

But even on the opposite side, all of the martial artists were suppressed. They did not dare to rashly attack and kill.    

    

Because they did not feel anything at all.    

    

What if the other side erupted?    

    

And in the crowd.    

    

The geniuses of the Ming Chang Royal Family didn't participate in the discussion.    

    

Their faces were filled with doubt.    

    

Soon, it turned into surprise.    

    

"This voice, I feel like it's familiar to the game."    

    

"It does sound familiar, but it also seems to be from a long time ago!"    

    

"Could it be..."    

    

Nie Yongchang, Hsu Wenxing, Chi Lianyan, and the others looked at each other, doubt flashing across their eyes.    

    

Not far away.    

    

The people of Lin Family and Drifting Cloud Sect were silent for a while.    

    

One of them was quite tall. His cultivation base was not high, but he had an extraordinary temperament. He looked like a warrior who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. He walked out and shouted with excitement:    

    

"Xuan, is that you? You are back? "    

    

In an instant.    

    

The entire arena fell silent.    

    

Everyone's gaze was focused on him.    

    

And then...    

    

A voice similar to the one from before could be heard.    

    

"Father-in-law, I'm back!"    

    

As the voice spoke.    

    

At the end of his line of sight, a gray stream of light appeared.    

    

However, its speed had reached its limit.    

    

It was as if it had crossed space.    

    

In the blink of an eye.    

    

He had appeared in front of all the warriors.    

    

It was a gray Flying Ship.    

    

There were two people and one beast on it, and three figures.    

    

One. One was a handsome young man in white, and the other was a middle-aged man in gray.    

    

There was also a blood-red monster that looked like a stone statue made of blood-red crystals. It looked extremely ferocious.    

    

The handsome young man in white was the familiar face of the crowd.    

    

A peerless genius from the Scorching Sun Domain, Lin Xuan.    

    

He stood up and walked out.    

    

The blood-red demonic beast, Tian, shrunk to the size of a palm and landed on Lin Xuan's shoulder.    

    

The middle-aged man in grey followed closely behind Lin Xuan like a follower.    

    

Lin Xuan took a step forward, as if he had shrunk the ground into an inch.    

    

Everyone only saw a blur before Lin Xuan and the middle-aged man disappeared.    

    

They only realized it when they shifted their gazes.    

    

Lin Xuan had actually arrived at the area where the Lin Family and Drifting Cloud Sect were located, right in front of the tall warrior who had spoken.    

    

"Father-in-law, it's been a year. I'm back.    

    

Are you guys alright?"    

    

Lin Xuan smiled and said softly.    

    

This tall middle-aged man was Lin Xuan's father-in-law, Lin Shiyun's father, Lin Qiyuan.    

    

Now.    

    

One year had passed.    

    

Lin Qiyuan did not seem to have changed at all.    

    

On the contrary, his cultivation had improved a little.    

    

He had gone from the initial Profound Congealing level 2 to the Late Stage of Spirit Opening Stage.    

    

He had advanced by more than a major realm.    

    

Although it was nothing compared to all the warriors present.    

    

It was also very good.    

    

"Xuan, thank you for coming back in time.    

    

These should be your handiwork, right?"    

    

Lin Qiyuan looked at Lin Xuan with a smile on his face, filled with mixed emotions.    

    

In just a year's time, Lin Xuan had already far surpassed him.    

    

Although he couldn't see through ___'s cultivation base.    

    

However, the trace of Qi that he emitted seemed to be distorting the space.    

    

It also showed that it was unfathomably deep.    

    

However, the scene before him was too shocking.    

    

Lin Qiyuan asked in a probing manner.    

    

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