Chapter 128: My Lin Family Will Protect Him!

The Tai'a Sect is renowned for the Sword Path.

Among the many powers of the Daqian Dynasty, none would deny their sword.

But at this moment, Lin Ya was the one to provoke first.

A sword duel.

His Lin Family would lose to no one!

"Ascending Dragon, Zhutian Sword!"

At that sight, Chu Shanhe's entire presence changed; a deep azure sword light wreathed his body, dazzling and resplendent.

At this moment, sand and stones flew, and the surrounding trees were crushed and toppled.

Sword Qi surged like a rushing river, with dragons darting through its waters.

The Leader of the Tai'a Sect watched from the outside; his tightly clenched fists loosened slightly. So long as Chu Shanhe unleashed this sword, anyone below the Martial Pill realm would die.

How could just anyone provoke a Tudi of his Tai'a Sect?

"That is the Zhutian Sword Art, one of the Three Great Ultimate Studies of the Tai'a Sect."

"This boy has actually mastered such a powerful sword strike? I heard that is a Five-Star Sword Art!"

"Now the Tudi from Leiling Province is done for."

The crowd shook their heads one after another; clearly, none of them were optimistic about Lin Ya.

This was only to be expected — after all, the Tai'a Sect was one of the strongest forces among the Four Great Powerful States.

At every Heaven's Pride Grand Meeting, nine out of ten of their Tudi survived.

For other forces to pose a threat to them was truly far too difficult.

Back in the day, some people joined forces on Dragon Island, gathering dozens to surround and attack a single Tudi of the Tai'a Sect. In the end, that Tudi unleashed the Zhutian Sword and swept away all his enemies with a single strike.

That battle made his name, and it cemented the Tai'a Sect's standing.

"Not good!" Pill Master Gu Dan frowned.

Huang Ling'er's pretty brows also knit together. She had actually thought highly of Lin Ya — Lin Ya was strikingly handsome, and though young, his future potential was boundless. It was just a pity he refused to leave the Lin Family.

To think he would die here on Dragon Island — Huang Ling'er was deeply reluctant to part with him.

"No need to keep watching. Lin Ya has won." Lin Feng said lightly. He had already noticed that Lin Ya had employed the sword art of the Nine Swords of the Nine Mystics.

Before coming here, Lin Ya had already comprehended the Nine Swords of the Nine Mystics to the Third Sword, enough to make him invincible among those of the same realm.

That Chu Shanhe of the Tai'a Sect, when all was said and done, was only at the Kaimai Realm — even at his peak, he was still at the Kaimai Realm.

As Lin Feng's words faded.

Sure enough, an unbelievable scene unfolded within the Water Ripple Mirror Surface.

On Dragon Island, Lin Ya let out a great laugh.

The Iron Sword in his hand trembled and hummed without cease, then he suddenly swung it — a single sword strike sent forth, the sword light transforming into raindrops.

Within every drop of that Sword Rain was contained the Sword Intent of the Nine Swords of the Nine Mystics; its ferocity was no less than the full-force strike of a peak Kaimai Realm expert.

This was the Second Sword of the Nine Swords of the Nine Mystics that Lin Ya had comprehended.

"Sword fall, dense as a sudden downpour!"

"Rain falls, startled swan, White Dragon emerges!"

With a dragon's roar, that Sword Rain had already brought Chu Shanhe tremendous trouble, and then a White Dragon darted swiftly through the Sword Rain.

"What?!"

Chu Shanhe was greatly shocked.

He tried to dodge, but it was already too late!

At this moment, he could only fight for his life!

"Go to hell for me!"

Chu Shanhe roared wildly. His sword art was a Five-Star Sword Art — how could he possibly lose to Lin Ya, who came from a mere small family in Leiling Province!

"Boom!"

A tremendous crash.

As the Sword Qi clashed, sparks flew across the sky.

Amid the endless blaze of fire, Chu Shanhe only felt his wrist ache, gradually going numb.

"You've lost."

Lin Ya gave a cold laugh. The Iron Sword in his hand had already pierced into Chu Shanhe's shoulder; Sword Qi burrowed into flesh and blood, ravaging it madly.

Chu Shanhe hadn't even been able to see this sword clearly.

Waves of Sword Qi scattered Chu Shanhe's Spirit Qi, then dust and smoke billowed, and white streams of air enveloped him.

Lin Ya swiftly withdrew his sword, and all the surrounding Sword Rain plunged into the white streams of air.

A muffled sound rang out, and Lin Ya had already retreated three steps.

"Who won?!"

"How could that boy from Leiling Province possess such formidable Sword Dao?"

"No way — could a Tudi of the Tai'a Sect actually lose in the Sword Dao?"

The Leaders of the various great powers outside wore expressions of every kind, their eyes filled with disbelief.

None of them could imagine the final outcome.

Since when had Leiling Province produced such a heaven-sent prodigy?

As the white Qi dispersed, a battered figure could be seen still standing.

His body was riddled with wounds, blood flowing without end; half his body had been shattered by the Sword Rain.

Flesh still clung to sinew and bone — the scene was bloody and brutal, enough to make the heart and liver tremble at the sight!

The Team Leader Elder of Tai'a Sect's pupils contracted sharply.

His Sword Intent pierced the heavens; every swordsman nearby had their Spirit Sword seized by that Sword Intent, trembling uncontrollably.

"Bastard!" the Tai'a Sect Team Leader Elder roared.

On the Water Ripple Mirror Surface, Chu Shanhe's imprint faded, while Lin Ya's imprint grew several shades redder.

Lin Ya was at his old tricks again—first searching the opponent for treasures, then digging a pit to bury them.

A one-stop service, truly a home away from home.

"He actually beat Tai'a Sect… this kid…"

Huang Ling'er's gaze flickered, her beautiful eyes fixed intently on Lin Ya—the more she looked, the more pleased she became.

A Heaven's Pride like this—she had to find a way to bring him into Yao Sect!

Pill Master Gu Dan let out a long sigh.

Truth be told, he too had been moved to take a disciple.

Still, being able to take on Lin Yan back then had already been no easy feat; to take Lin Ya, the Lin Family likely wouldn't agree.

Lin Feng saw the Water Ripple Mirror Surface switch to another person and stopped paying attention.

He only cared about the Lin Family people; Lin Ya was safe for now, and in another nine days he could successfully advance.

Meanwhile, on the twenty-four Water Ripple Mirror Surfaces, the performances of the others were also being broadcast in real time.

Time flowed by, swift as a white colt flashing past a gap.

After three days, around seven hundred people remained in the Long Island Mountain Range.

The elimination rate had actually reached a hundred people per day.

Once the ten-day limit arrived, those who survived would likely be less than half—three hundred would even be in doubt.

Moreover, during this process, another eight Lucky Ones found the Heaven's Pride Ranking Stele and carved their names upon it.

Among these people were both imperial clan members and members of the Eight Great Families.

Notably worth attention, the Lin Clan among the Eight Great Families also had someone enter the Heavenly Pride Ranking.

That person was named Lin Xiao; before entering the Heavenly Pride Ranking, he had already killed ten people, and the imprints on his body had all turned purple.

Once this Killer God departed, the Leaders of the various major and minor powers all breathed a sigh of relief.

That Lin Xiao's surface Cultivation was only at Kaimai Nine Heavy Peak, yet he had killed ten people in a row, every one of them at Kaimai Realm Ninth Layer—enough to show how formidable his strength was.

Lin Feng also paid considerable attention to this person.

This person might well be a formidable opponent.

In these three days, Xuntian Sect had lost seven Tudi, suffering heavy losses.

Qingyun Sect and Yao Sect's Tudi combined numbered only three.

As for the Xiao Family, Xiao Xuanming's expression at this moment was the best explanation.

"Lin Clan Leader, should our Xiao Family never have come to participate in this Heaven's Pride Grand Meeting…"

At this point, Xiao Xuanming gave a bitter smile and looked toward the Water Ripple Mirror Surface, which displayed his Xiao Family's last remaining Tudi, currently surrounded—and the ones surrounding the Xiao Family's Tudi were still Lin Clan disciples!

This was a certain-death situation.

Everyone cast sympathetic glances toward Xiao Xuanming; they were all doing their utmost to prevent same-province infighting.

But there was no need for same-province slaughter—even just facing the other powers, Leiling Province was powerless to resist.

Now, the Xiao Family's last seedling was about to die too.

"Your Xiao Family's disciples—my Lin Family will protect them!" Lin Feng said lightly.

He looked toward that Water Ripple Mirror Surface, full of confidence.

Hearing this, everyone looked over one after another.