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Night descended. The moon was like a silver hook.

In the depths of the black jungle, rainbow-colored light swirled around him like a large river.

This scene was completely blocked by an illusion technique. It was impossible for an ordinary person to see what was going on inside from the outside.

All sorts of elemental energies were mixed together, but they were arranged in an orderly manner, neither contending nor fighting. In the end, everything was in order and they all gathered in Lin Qi's palm.

In the instant before he advanced to Dao Division, he had absorbed a massive amount of baleful qi, which had then been refined by his golden mace and converted into nether energy.

Right now in his body, all four types of energy circulated at the same time. Right now in his body, all four types of energy circulated at the same time in his body.

Immortal energy, divine power, nether energy, and the last bit of Heavenly Energy were all relatively weak, but they could still be considered a part of him. He spent a lot of effort and energy, and after half a night of struggling, he finally managed to perfectly integrate these four pieces of energy into his body.

Among them, the netherworld spiritual energy was tyrannical, and it let out a scornful hum to the other three powers, making them extremely incompatible. However, after being suppressed by the golden mace, even dragons and tigers would have to lie down. In the end, he was unable to bear the combined power of Lin Qi and his golden mace, blending in with the other three powers.

"Divide …"

When the sun rose, a faint light shone. Lin Xing's calm expression finally became excited.

At the same time, four explosive powers burst forth from within his body and rushed up the dome, as if they were going to tear a huge hole in the sky open.

Although the four energies were "fused." However, it was not the so-called blended blending. It was a mutual acceptance that belonged to one person's body and was no longer rejected. Of course, this was not a completely new type of power.

Even Hiding Sky Sovereign hadn't been able to create such a power, let alone a minor character like Lin Xing.

He only borrowed the power of the golden mace to merge the four types of energy into his body.

He stood up and tidied up his clothing, realizing that his back was covered in sweat. He had been tossing and turning the entire night, but he was not exhausted. Instead, he was brimming with energy and excitement.

Then, he strode out of Black Wind Mountain towards the capital.

Before he even stepped into the capital, from afar, he could already see snowflakes dancing in the air. However, the snowflakes were not white, but as if they had been stained with ink. They were pitch-black and bloody.

Snowflakes drifted about, as a chilling aura enveloped the entire capital. The sounds of wailing could be heard, as well as a desolate atmosphere.

It was said that an elder of the Yin Master School stationed at Black Wind Mountain heard that his disciples had been killed and came personally to see who had dared to make a move on Taizu. He threatened to slaughter the entire Green Silver Country to pay tribute to their disciples.

As these words were spoken, everyone from the Azure Silver Country fell into a state of panic. Many of them didn't hesitate to move their clan and flee this land.

The king was cowering in his palace, not daring to step out. This caused chaos within the imperial court, and even the officials were unable to protect themselves in time.

As for the name of Lin Xing, almost everyone was gritting their teeth and cursing him. This was a god of pests, and upon his return two years later, he never stopped, constantly bringing disaster to the Azure Silver Country.

Right now, the capital city was filled with a large number of people. There were disciples of the Heaven Descending Sect, experts of the Yin Master Sect, and quite a number of onlookers.

After the Elder of the Gongyin Faction said this, it immediately alarmed the elders of the Dancing Sky Sect and sent an elder to interfere. After all, this was the territory of the Dancing Sky Sect, and they had no choice but to ask, otherwise, the countries under them would be disappointed.

The agreement was that this elder would personally send people to apprehend Lin Xing, and then escort him to the imperial palace. In front of the two great sects and the heroes of the realm, he would execute Lin Xing in public to express his anger.

In the end, after a series of negotiations, the elder from the Yin Master School called Wei Zheng agreed. However, he still had one condition, which was that Lin Xing's life was not enough to vent his anger.

After considering for a moment, the Elder from the Sky Sect nodded his head. He knew that the Yin Master School had already made the biggest concession.

Moreover, just slaughtering a mere general's manor was completely within the tolerance of the Skypiercing Sect. There wasn't even the tiniest ripple. Who told Lin Xing to be so arrogant as to take advantage of himself?

Moreover, the Sky Sect and the Giant Spirit Sect were at loggerheads, so they had to fight to the bitter end at the front line. They must not offend the Yin Master School again, or else the Sky Sect would fall into a passive situation.

Before Lin Xing entered the capital, he had used a piece of cloth to cover his face. The current situation was very complicated, everyone wanted to capture him, so no one would recognize him.

Soon after, he walked unhindered all the way to the front of the general's manor. As he looked at the corpses lying on the ground, his heart surged with a monstrous rage.

Those corpses were all wearing armor, and they were obviously soldiers from the general's manor. Their death appearances were extremely miserable, and some of them were actually dismembered by the saber, chopping into pieces of minced meat.

Lin Ming's eyebrows shot up, and his expression became incomparably solemn. A cold light flashed in his eyes; the killing intent in Lin Xing's heart could be imagined.

He wanted to walk into the mansion, but he was stopped by a group of people. Most of these people were at the level of the Body Nether Realm, they could not be considered as the Yin Master School's disciples.

As they sought refuge, they listened to the elders of the Yin Master School. This time, Black Wind Mountain was furious. He sent out all of these people and even said that whoever could take Lin Xing Jian's head would directly become a disciple of the Yin Master School.

The Yin Master School's recruitment was even stricter than the Sky Sect, and the competition was fierce. Each of the Yin Master Sects came out of the mountains of corpses while stepping on the corpses of their own martial brothers and sisters. There were some people who did not dare to attempt the slaughter trial, even after they had advanced to the Dao Division realm.

Now, as long as they could kill Lin Qi, they could easily become a Yin Master Sect disciple. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity for them.

Therefore, they surrounded the general's manor day and night, waiting for Lin Xing to appear and kill him.

In reality, if it wasn't for the fact that there was a fairy staying in the manor, with their violent tempers, they would have long since destroyed the general's estate.

"Why is this guy wearing a mask? Isn't it shameful?" Also, this mansion is under the strict orders of Elder Wei that we are not allowed to enter, so please return. "

The person blocking Lin Qi's path was a muscular man with a ferocious look on his face. However, he was still somewhat polite with Lin Qi's tone of voice.

He noticed that Lin Xing was also surrounded by a large amount of netherworld spiritual energy. He was also a nether and was also at the same stage as him, so he spoke politely.

"Can't you enter? If you want to see my face, then I'll show you. " Lin Xing stood on the spot as he spoke, his voice somewhat sluggish. The killing intent in his heart was endless, but he forced himself to remain calm.

As he spoke, he took off the black cloth, revealing a delicate and pretty face.

"Lin Xing …"

The muscular man who was closest to him saw his face first and recognized it at a glance. He immediately let out a cry of surprise as excitement and greed flashed across his eyes.

His appearance had long turned into hundreds of pictures that were pasted onto the walls of the city. Although the burly man had never seen his true appearance before, he could still recognize him from the outline and the images.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Lowering his head to look, he saw a blade piercing through his chest, the blade sticking out from his back, dripping blood.