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Chapter 1043: Striking at the Slightest Disagreement

The Ultimate System · 第1043章 一言不合就出手

A few days later!

The Lin residence was thronged with visitors; at every hour of every day, people gathered at the gate to watch.

The young master Lin had returned, and his return was particularly forceful, earth-shattering and astonishing.

The common folk naturally wanted to catch a glimpse of the young master Lin's elegance, but after watching at the gate for several days without seeing him, they were somewhat disappointed.

But on second thought, that made sense—the young master Lin was such an exalted existence; how could he be seen just because one wished it?

As for Lin Hanyu's three senior sisters, they were often seen. Ordinarily, with the common folk watching, they would have shouted in reprimand, but now, even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare.

Even when going out, they wore smiles, all harmony and peace, not daring any reckless behavior.

That day.

The vast sky over Ascending Dragon City was azure, when suddenly a sound of clashing weapons rang out.

Many commoners looked up and saw the sky darken, countless weapons floating in the void, blotting out the sun, exuding a cold, sharp aura that filled the air, vast and overwhelming, seizing the mind.

Especially among those sky-obscuring weapons, a massive one floated in the void, radiating a bronze light, filled with an ancient aura.

"Bastard, who killed my son? Get out here!" A thunderous voice resounded through the void.

The weapons floating in the void trembled violently, emitting a rumbling sound.

The commoners were terrified.

"What is that?"

"I don't know. Could it be someone seeking revenge on the young master Lin?"

"Seems like it. How are these swords floating in the void? Could it be that immortals have descended?"

"This is the Iron Sword Sect coming to settle a grudge."

"The young master Lin hasn't left recently, as if he knew they would come and has been waiting."

Lin Hanyu looked up, a trace of worry on her face. She didn't know if her brother could defeat the opponent.

Although the Iron Sword Sect couldn't compare to the Heaven and Earth Sect, it was still a sect. And judging by the current formation, it seemed extraordinary; perhaps the entire sect had come out.

At that moment, several old men stood on the bronze longsword in the void.

Among them, a man stood before the elders, with a square face and bronze-colored skin, his eyes like gods, staring fixedly at Ascending Dragon City below.

When Ning Tiekun died, his name plaque instantly exploded, which naturally enraged Ning Yuanjian. He then led several sect elders to come, intent on slaughtering the culprit.

"Come out!" Ning Yuanjian roared again, his voice like sharp swords, crashing toward Ascending Dragon City.

He had no regard for these mortals; even massacring the entire city could not quell the fury in his heart.

But Ning Yuanjian forgot that this was the territory of the Heaven and Earth Sect. If he had remembered, he probably wouldn't have been so reckless.

At that moment, the commoners looking up at the sky were panic-stricken.

"What are those? They seem to be falling toward us."

"Help!"

"Young master Lin, save us!"

The commoners cried out as the swords descending from the void seemed solid, exploding repeatedly as they clashed with the air.

"Good that you've come."

At that moment, a voice rang out from the Lin residence. Suddenly, a giant hand enveloped the entire Ascending Dragon City, gathered the attacks in its palm, and with a slight squeeze, they all exploded with a bang.

Lin Fan's figure emerged from the Lin residence and then floated into the void.

"It's the young master Lin! The young master Lin has come out!"

"Now we're safe."

Xiao Yuya looked up at the void, her face filled with shock. She hadn't expected the Iron Sword Sect to dispatch so many people.

Ning Tiekun's father had come, along with some elders.

This was a very powerful force. She didn't know if Hanyu's brother could withstand it.

At that moment, Lin Fan looked at the few people standing in the void, a smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

Not bad, truly not bad. They didn't disappoint.

Six experts: one at the Golden Immortal Great Perfection realm, five at the Golden Immortal high-level realm.

The Iron Sword Sect naturally couldn't compare to the Heaven and Earth Sect, but to have such strength was already formidable.

At that moment, Lin Fan had only one thought: if he killed them all, his own strength would probably increase by a large margin.

"Was it you who killed my son?" Ning Yuanjian demanded harshly.

Lin Fan smiled, not answering the question, but showing a hint of excitement. "Not bad, that's enough."

"What do you mean?" Ning Yuanjian's expression changed; he didn't understand what the other was saying.

But at that moment, Lin Fan suddenly moved. His body turned into a rainbow, charging straight at Ning Yuanjian and the others.

"You're looking for death!" Ning Yuanjian hadn't expected the other to attack without a word; this was clearly something he hadn't anticipated.

Lin Fan roared, unleashing the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon. The powerful sound waves shattered all the weapons floating in the void.

With Lin Fan's current Golden Immortal strength, using the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon was immensely powerful, like a supreme divine ability.

Then, Lin Fan locked his gaze on an elder. "The first to die is you."

A smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips as he struck out with a palm.

"Doomsday Descent."

This divine ability was Lin Fan's signature move. Although learned in the Ancient Saint Realm, after long cultivation, it had reached the Dao-Questioning level.

It was a supreme great divine ability.

In an instant, the sky turned gray, the aura of doomsday descended. The gray, hazy doomsday aura surged, withering any spiritual energy it touched, corroding the void itself. Under this move, all things in heaven and earth rotted away.

A doomsday deity roared angrily, charging forward.

The elder's expression changed drastically. He struck out with both hands repeatedly, as if performing some supreme great divine ability.

"Suppress!"

Lin Fan roared, his entire mana surging like a vast ocean, completely enveloping the elder.

Golden Immortal Great Perfection? So what? Although his cultivation was higher than Lin Fan's, after three years of battling the Future Immeasurable King Buddha, Lin Fan's understanding of techniques had reached a terrifying level.

A scream rang out.

The elder was directly enveloped by the doomsday aura. His Golden Immortal body continuously cracked, and his Golden Immortal laws had no room to resist under the doomsday aura.

"Villain!" Ning Yuanjian hadn't expected things to turn out like this. In one encounter, an elder had been suppressed by the opponent.

Lin Fan chuckled lightly. "Don't rush. Take it slow. You're next."

"Five Elements Sword Intent, Fusion of Ten Thousand Swords."

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes. He pointed a finger, and his own transcendent sword intent soared into the sky, tearing through the void, directly slashing toward another elder.

"Aren't you the Iron Sword Sect? Today, let's see how profound your mastery of the sword really is."