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Chapter 319: Representation

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Ancient War World.

This was destined to be a sleepless night.

Everyone was waiting.

Huang Hun looked at Lin Chao not far away, a look of awe appearing in his eyes: "Sir, do you have the certainty to keep the enemy at bay?"

Ever since meeting Xu Ling, Huang Hun had witnessed miracles time and again.

Xu Ling's identity had always been a mystery.

He had many guesses in his heart as well.

After all, Fairy Yusu was the former Yusu Shenghuang.

And Fairy Yusu admired Mr. Xu Ling.

Mr. Xu Ling also held the Yellow Dao in his hands.

Therefore, Mr. Xu Ling was very likely an old friend of the ancestor.

"Nothing is certain yet." Lin Chao spoke the truth.

For things that have not yet happened, one cannot define the outcome.

"However, from now on, immortals and gods will be forbidden from entering, and the Ancient War World may reduce its contact with the Tianfang Alliance.

The Immortal Dao... may no longer be so prosperous." Lin Chao sighed.

By doing this, he had certainly offended the Tianfang Alliance deeply.

Lin Chao did not care.

He was born in the Ancient War World.

The Ancient War World was the foundation upon which he established his Dao.

Naturally, he did not wish to see the Ancient War World reduced to a purgatory.

Furthermore, the Ancient War World involved Innate Gods, or rather, the Azure Army.

These things were all extremely secretive matters.

If Lin Chao succeeded in cultivating the technique that represented him to perfection.

Then... perhaps something terrifying would happen.

Lin Chao had long known that the Yuanshi Sect had already set its sights here long ago.

And whether that terrifying Gate Organization had noticed this was still unknown.

Therefore... this world could only become his private preserve.

"In the future, the dealings between the Ancient War World and the Tianfang Alliance will be much fewer." Lin Chao said.

It could even be said that the Ancient War World would be sealed off, becoming a self-contained entity.

"This... is also a good thing." Huang Hun was slightly stunned, then nodded.

Others looked at Lin Chao, many thoughts surging in their hearts.

But at this moment, what Lin Chao said was perhaps best for them.

After all, if one cannot even save their own life, there is no need to worry about so much else.

Of course, even now, they could not be considered to have saved their lives.

After all, Lang Heng's master, the Pojian Immortal Lord, was about to descend upon the Ancient War World.

That person was an Immortal Lord.

Within the Tianfang Alliance, they were a giant-like existence!

Especially those who were originally from the Tianfang Alliance; they knew the terror of an Immortal Lord.

Every Immortal Lord had a cultivation realm of at least an Upper-rank Venerable Immortal.

There were even those who were Half-step Ninth Rank.

The Pojian Immortal Lord's combat power was infinitely close to the Half-step Ninth Rank, and among the giants of the Tianfang Alliance, he was considered top-tier.

On this day, the great sun hung in the sky, white light paved the ground, and the clouds were light and the breeze was gentle.

Throughout the entire Ancient War World, ordinary people went about their business as usual.

The threat of the Tianfang Alliance had no meaning to ordinary people, and they knew nothing of it.

The thing they knew most about was the First Immortal Academy, and what they discussed most was the Dean of the First Immortal Academy.

After all, in their eyes, the Dean of the First Immortal Academy was the true powerhouse.

A powerhouse who could face modern weapons directly.

When ten thousand rays of rosy light covered the entire Continent, the whole world seemed to be draped in a layer of Gold.

Above the Heavenly Vault, no one knew when countless rainbow rays had appeared.

Those rainbow rays, like Giant Dragons entangled together, were constantly churning.

The entire Heavenly Vault was covered by those churning Giant Dragons.

These rainbow rays, like Giant Dragons, bared their fangs and brandished their claws, as if they would roar in the next moment.

Countless ordinary people looked up at the sky.

"The clouds are so spectacular today!"

"Hurry up and take a picture."

"Could it be that someone is undergoing a tribulation?"

Oppression, magnificence... all sorts of emotions surged in everyone's hearts.

The cultivators of the Tianfang Alliance had completely different thoughts from those ordinary people.

The rainbow rays above the Heavenly Vault... were not ordinary clouds.

The Pojian... Immortal Lord, had descended!

At this very moment, the rainbow radiance on the Heavenly Vault moved, and countless rays of rosy light shone down from the Heavenly Vault.

It was as if many holes had been torn in the sky, and countless pillars of light shot down from above the Heavenly Vault.

A vast voice also spread across the human world at this moment.

"I have long heard that this world possesses a supreme expert; Pojian has come specifically to seek counsel."

The voice was neither sorrowful nor joyful.

There was no anger.

What it held was merely endless majesty, remaining unfathomable.

"Pojian Immortal Lord has finally arrived!"

The people of the Tianfang Alliance were shocked.

That was an Immortal Lord.

In the Tianfang Alliance, how many years had it been since they had seen an expert of the Immortal Lord level take action?

It was rumored that such an expert could even overturn a world with a single palm and annihilate all living beings on the surface.

However, there were more astonished gazes from Ordinary people.

"Who is Pojian?"

"Is that a person above the Heavenly Vault?"

"Such a powerful person, I fear even the Dean of the First Immortal Academy is no match."

"Is he here to challenge the experts of our world?"

Countless people sensed an unusual atmosphere.

Cheng Yang and the others, looking at the Heavenly Vault, had extremely grave expressions.

That kind of might, that kind of aura, exceeded anything they had ever seen.

It was as if, with one palm strike, all things would be extinguished.

"What about the senior?" Cheng Yang had originally been extremely confident in Xu Ling, but having truly witnessed the power of an Immortal Lord, he began to lose confidence.

An Immortal Lord... was too powerful.

This aura was something he could not rival even if he were ten thousand times stronger.

"The senior... has gone out." Zhuge Anran looked up at the sky.

The person above the Heavenly Vault placed too much pressure on him.

Not even gods had ever possessed such an aura.

At this time, on the main street, Lin Chao also looked up at the sky.

Beside him, there was a four or five-year-old little girl holding a balloon in her hand.

Just a moment ago, her balloon had flown away, and it was Lin Chao who helped her catch it.

"Big brother, is that a bad person in the sky?" The little girl had an innocent expression on her face.

Her young mother immediately covered her mouth: "Little Pear, don't talk nonsense."

How could they presume to judge such an expert?

Who knew what kind of methods he possessed?

The young woman knew the power of those engaged in Immortal Cultivation, and she also knew the terror of the person above the Heavenly Vault.

Lin Chao smiled: "Perhaps... he is a bad person."

The voice of the declaration of war poured into his ears.

Only then did Lin Chao truly size up that existence above the Heavenly Vault.

In terms of strength and deterrent power, he was far inferior to the World-Destroying Buddha Lord.

Of the Tianfang Alliance, the only one he truly feared was that Immortal Emperor.

As for the others...

It seems that after beating the small one, the big one comes; after beating the big one, the old one comes; he cannot escape this custom either.

"Can big brother beat the bad person?" The little girl was still very simple, or perhaps innocent.

She did not realize the gravity of the situation.

"Of course... I can." Lin Chao spoke.

His figure also rose into the air at this moment.

A voice also spread throughout the entire world.

"Your strength is not great, but your airs are quite grand."

The crowd looked up, yet they still did not see that figure.

Pojian Immortal Lord narrowed his eyes; he also did not see the person who had arrived.

However, he heard that voice clearly.

"You are Xu Ling?"

"Yes."

"The Ancient War World is a world under the jurisdiction of the Tianfang Alliance.

You released word that immortals and gods are forbidden from entering the Ancient War World; are you trying to break away from the Tianfang Alliance?" Pojian Immortal Lord's voice was cold and stern.

He did not even mention the death of Lang Heng.

If Xu Ling were merely an Ordinary Eighth Rank.

He might have Slayed Xu Ling to avenge his disciple's private grudge.

But Xu Ling was clearly not an Ordinary Eighth Rank, and it was even possible that he was an expert of the same level as himself.

Therefore, he no longer mentioned the death of Lang Heng.

In his words, he also carried the banner of righteousness.

He represented the Tianfang Alliance.

"That's right," Lin Chao said in a cold, stern voice, "The Tianfang Alliance creates murderous karma everywhere in the Ancient War World; how is that any different from the Evil God?"

"You cannot represent the Ancient War World, nor are you qualified to represent the Ancient War World."

All things have spirit, and each has its own distinct thoughts.

The Ancient War World is located within the Tianfang Alliance, so it belongs to the Tianfang Small Thousand World.

This is an outcome you cannot change.

Unless you can defeat the Tianfang Alliance and overcome the Immortal Emperor.

Otherwise... you cannot change this outcome.

Of course, the premise of all this is: can you represent the Ancient War World?"

Pojian Immortal Lord was using the Immortal Emperor to pressure others.

The Immortal Emperor is the number one powerhouse of the Tianfang Alliance and also the only Ninth Tier existence in the Tianfang Alliance.

Except for that one from the Evil God Alliance, it can be said that the Immortal Emperor has no rivals.

In the eyes of Pojian Immortal Lord, Xu Ling was at most just a cultivator of the Ancient War World.

Without obtaining the recognition of the Tianfang Alliance, what qualifications did he have to represent the Ancient War World?

"I can naturally represent it," Lin Chao said, his eyes filled with confidence.

Why could he not represent it?

Having practiced the Small Reincarnation Method and witnessed half a lifetime of Ling Xuan, his thoughts had undergone many changes.

"It seems you are still obsessed and refuse to wake up," Pojian Immortal Lord said with a cold, stern expression, "Today, I shall represent the Tianfang Alliance to reclaim this Earth."

From the beginning until now, in Pojian Immortal Lord's words, he seemed to represent righteousness and the Tianfang Alliance.

How could Lin Chao not see through such petty schemes?

Unfortunately, he did not care at all.

What is the big picture?

What is righteousness?

In the face of strength, he is the big picture, and he is righteousness!

"I am very curious, what exactly is your confidence based on?

Could it be... that there are also Immortal Lords in the Tianfang Alliance who support you?

But... once I make a move, there will be no room for the matter to turn around.

You will then be an enemy of the Great Dao... of the Tianfang Alliance."

Pojian Immortal Lord was not a fool.

He certainly could not deal with such a powerhouse in the name of a private vendetta.

Borrowing the influence of the Tianfang Alliance was the optimal solution.

Moreover, he did indeed represent the Tianfang Alliance on this visit.

"My confidence?" A trace of depth flashed in Lin Chao's eyes, "You will know soon."

When he was in the Inner World, countless Blood Princes died at his hands.

He had already grown accustomed to slaughter.

A Half-step Ninth Rank... if they die, they die.

True Spirit Art.

At this moment, Lin Chao used the simplest method of combat.

Other methods would not make it difficult to defeat Pojian Immortal Lord, but they would inevitably cause turmoil in the world and tides of Spiritual Qi.

True Spirit Art is the most convenient method of killing.

A wisp of unobservable light spread into the body of Pojian Immortal Lord at that moment.

That majestic and powerful Pojian Immortal Lord revealed a look of shock on his face for the first time.

"What is this technique?"

His defenses were sufficient to withstand the surprise attacks of several Immortal Lords.

Even Sword Immortals and lightning cultivators who excelled in offense could not break through his defenses in a short time.

Yet at this moment, that inexplicable attack bypassed his defenses directly and struck at his essence.

Suddenly, Pojian Immortal Lord realized something, and a look of horror appeared on his face: "Spirit..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, the aura throughout his entire body began to plummet continuously.

The words he wanted to say and the information he wanted to transmit could not be expressed at all.

"Is this your confidence?" Lin Chao allowed him to express some unimportant words.

Lin Chao sighed: "So weak... yet you talk so much."

Indeed, Pojian Immortal Lord's entrance was very flamboyant.

One could even say it was only slightly inferior to the World-Destroying Demon Lord.

Upon arriving at the Ancient War World, Pojian Immortal Lord's words were full of traps, every sentence a calculation.

However, in the face of powerful strength, all of this amounted to nothing.

In front of Lin Chao, he could not even hold out for a single round.

So many calculations were destined to come to nothing.

Pojian Immortal Lord looked at Lin Chao; he naturally understood the terror of dissipating Spirituality far better than an Ordinary person.

He knew that he was bound to die.

At this moment, even if an Immortal Emperor were to intervene, he could not be saved.

Everything happened too suddenly.

He did not even have time to react.

"You... what on earth are you?" Pojian Immortal Lord was confused, bewildered, and terrified.

Lin Chao did not speak; he glanced at Pojian Immortal Lord and vanished from the Heavenly Vault.

And at this moment, the myriad rays of rosy light filling the sky also disappeared.

Pojian Immortal Lord, dead.

On the ground, countless Ordinary people looked up at the sky.

They still did not know what had happened.

Those cultivators of the Tianfang Alliance also waited patiently.

Battles between such powerful experts might last for months or years.

They were not in a hurry; they only needed to wait for the result.

Although the battle could not be seen above the Heavenly Vault.

Perhaps those two experts had already fought their way into the Void.

Huang Hun looked up, his eyes filled with worry.

"I hope the gentleman can win."

Cheng Yang and the others felt the same.

After all, if he were defeated, they could not imagine what the outcome would be.

But the next second, Huang Hun's gaze froze.

Beside him, a familiar figure appeared.

"Mr. Xu Ling?"

Was he not fighting that Pojian Immortal Lord?

"I have some matters to instruct you on," Lin Chao said.

"At your command," Huang Hun and the others nodded immediately, though they were also confused in their hearts.

"Sir... what about that Pojian Immortal Lord?" Cheng Yang asked from the side.

Could it be that the gentleman was outmatched and had split off a Divine Soul to arrange his final affairs?

He was extremely apprehensive.

"He is dead," Lin Chao said in a calm and indifferent tone, as if speaking of a trivial matter.

"What?"

Everyone present was completely stunned.

On the street, a little girl looked at the ten thousand zhang of rosy light.

"Did the big brother win?" she cheered.

A young woman looked up at the sky, not knowing what the result was either.

"Perhaps."

Tianfang Alliance.

On the Flying Boat, Yusu wore a look of worry.

Xu Xiaojing stood beside Yusu, her face also carrying a look of concern.

They already knew the news that Xu Ling had Slayed Lang Heng and that Pojian Immortal Lord was about to arrive at the Ancient War World.

The current Ancient War World was in imminent danger.

What they worried about most was still Xu Ling.

However, Pojian Immortal Lord was too strong; even they were helpless.

Their only hope was their master.

But the Dharma Boat, under their master's enhancement, was already at its fastest speed.

Yet the Tianfang Alliance was too far from the Ancient War World, and there were too many dangers in the Void.

I fear that by the time they arrive, everything will be too late.

"I should not have returned to the Tianfang Alliance," Yusu regretted deeply.

She even suspected that Lang Heng had targeted Xu Ling because of her.

Just then, a voice fell into Yusu's ears.

Yusu's expression changed slightly, and she immediately hurried toward the depths of the Dharma Boat.

Upon hearing the news from her master, Yusu's face changed drastically.

Everyone present was incomparably shocked.

"What?"

(End of this chapter)

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