Becoming The Lord Of Sword From Today On

At the same time, in a restaurant in Yangtian City, a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a Jinglin Sect disciple was eating.    

    

A moment later, a young man in linen clothes walked into the restaurant in a hurry. He looked around and saw the disciples of the Jinglin Sect. He said, "Sir, the person you want us to pay attention to has appeared. He is in the ninth room of the inn."    

    

"This is ten thousand spirit stone. Take it and continue to monitor. " That person put down his chopsticks and tossed out a bag of spirit stone as he said faintly.    

    

"Why is it only ten thousand?" The linen robed youth was somewhat dissatisfied.    

    

The Jinglin Sect disciple's gaze was like a sharp sword as he looked at the linen robed youth's face and said, "After the matter is done, I will naturally give it to you. There was a lot of money. Get lost."    

    

" Alright, alright. " The linen robed youth was so frightened that his legs went limp. He hurriedly nodded and left.    

    

After the youth left, the Jinglin Sect disciple smiled coldly. The upper echelons of the Jinglin Sect instructed the elders and disciples of the Jinglin Sect to find Lin Chen and kill him. They would obtain ten million spirit stone and three Earth Rank Combat Techniques.    

    

"Who would have thought that the legendary Lin Chen would actually come to the Yang Tian Sect? The heavens really bless me." After saying that, he crushed the chopsticks and bowls in his hand, and a powerful spiritual energy burst out.    

    

The next morning.    

    

Lin Chen had just woken up when he saw the waiter waiting outside the door.    

    

"Sir, why are you making breakfast at the inn? Do you need it?"    

    

"Lead the way!" Lin Chen nodded. It would be a waste not to eat. He was a little hungry.    

    

Soon, Lin Chen arrived at the third floor of the inn.    

    

"Please wait a moment." The waiter left.    

    

Approximately fifteen minutes later, the waiter walked in with the dishes.    

    

Three dishes and one soup.    

    

"This is..." The waiter was about to introduce the dishes when Lin Chen waved his hand, indicating for him to leave.    

    

"There are only three dishes and one soup for breakfast. It's extravagant." Lin Chen was just about to start eating when he heard the whispers of several people at the table on the second floor due to the soul energy being so powerful.    

    

When he heard this, Lin Chen's brows gradually furrowed.    

    

"Old Wang, do you think the people of Jinglin Sect won't admit their debt?"    

    

Another man said helplessly, "That person's strength has already reached the half-step Profound Sovereign realm. If it wasn't for the fact that he could participate in the Ancient Sky Ruins despite his age, we wouldn't have been able to discuss this."    

    

"After all, he is from a big sect. I don't think he will go back on his word."    

    

"I hope so!"    

    

Their voices were very low, but under Lin Chen's soul energy's perception, it was as if they were talking right next to his ear. He could hear them clearly.    

    

"Jinglin Sect? These two people seemed to have been by my side yesterday, and they seemed to be targeting me!" Lin Chen couldn't help but sneer, but his facial expression didn't change. He continued to eat as if nothing had happened.    

    

After finishing breakfast, his figure flashed and he suddenly disappeared from the inn like a ghost.    

    

After an hour, the two finally realized that Lin Chen had disappeared.    

    

"Where is he?"    

    

Soon, the Jinglin Sect's disciple, Jinmu, arrived. He looked at the empty table and bellowed.    

    

The two of them looked at each other in silence. Their bodies were trembling, and they didn't dare to speak.    

    

"A duck that has reached its mouth, can it still make it fly away?"    

    

Jinmu felt that there was no place to vent his anger. He slammed his palm on the table beside him, shattering it into pieces. Then, his figure flashed and chased after him.    

    

However, the Yangtian City was so vast that if he wanted to find Lin Chen, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.    

    

However, not far away from the noisy crowd, a young man suddenly came out, baring his teeth and smiling at him.    

    

Lin Chen!    

    

Jinmu was a little surprised. He did not know what Lin Chen's purpose was. However, he couldn't think too much about it now. Lin Chen shook his head with a mocking tone. He then disappeared into the crowd and fled to the west of the city.    

    

Jinmu naturally knew about the matter of Lin Chen killing a Profound Emperor Stage elder. He knew that it wasn't him. Therefore, he didn't take any action because he wanted to wait for the support of the other disciples of the Jinglin Sect. But right now, if he waited any longer, Lin Chen would slip away.    

    

Jinmu gritted his teeth and decided to follow after them. After that, he would think of a way to get reinforcements. And Lin Chen seemed to have deliberately appeared in front of him. Every time he lost sight of him, he would appear on his own initiative.    

    

With this chase and escape, the two of them arrived at a desolate and uninhabited forest in the outskirts of the city.    

    

At this time, Jinmu used his eyes to take a look, but there was no trace of Lin Chen.    

    

"Strange, he was clearly still there just now?" Jinmu said in surprise.    

    

"Are you looking for me?"    

    

Suddenly, a mocking voice came from behind Jinmu's black hair, causing him to break out in cold sweat.    

    

Lin Chen's voice had given Jinmu a huge fright. His expression changed drastically, and his body turned into a ray of light as he fled back the way he came.    

    

"Why did you run away? Lin Chen's figure flashed and blocked his path.    

    

"You... What do you want to do? I am just passing by?" Jinmu rolled his eyes.    

    

"I don't care what you do. I just want to kill you. Do you have any objections?"    

    

Lin Chen smiled coldly. With a flash of green light from the Green Cloud Sword, a sword energy swept across.    

    

A ruthless look flashed across Jinmu's eyes. Spiritual energy surged out from his body, forming a series of thunderclaps. The thunderclaps' spiritual light fell. It directly caused the earth to be riddled with holes, and a burning smell spread out.    

    

Jinmu sneered, "My Thunderclap Art is a low level cultivation technique, and I have already cultivated it to the high level. Even if it were you, you would not be able to escape unscathed."    

    

As his voice fell, Jinmu pushed his palm forward. The lightning condensed into a circle of light in front of him, and it smashed towards Lin Chen.    

    

The first sword Qi of Lin Chen was annihilated by the Thunderclap. Jinmu was pleased with himself, but the second sword Qi followed closely behind, and it carried the Destruction Sword Intent at the same time.    

    

The stunning sword Qi struck the light ball in an instant, splitting it into two.    

    

Jinmu didn't have the time to be frightened. His body was also split into two. Instantly, blood sprayed out like spring water, dyeing the ground red.    

    

"It seems like we have to be careful when we meet disciples of the Jinglin Sect in the future." Lin Chen kept the Golden Wood storage spirit ring and swaggered off.    

    

It wasn't until evening that the other disciples of the Jinglin Sect found the Golden Wood ___.    

    

The four of them surrounded Jinmu's corpse and frowned, unable to speak for a moment.    

    

"Serves him right. This guy didn't wait for us to act rashly."    

    

"There was only a sword mark on his body, clean and tidy. That guy only used one sword attack!"    

    

"Lin Chen really lives up to his reputation!"    

    

"Lin Chen must still be in Yang Tian City. If we send more spies, we will definitely be able to find him."    

    

After some questioning, Lin Chen finally arrived at the trading place in Yang Tian City.    

    

There were many trading places here, and it was a dazzling sight.    

    

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin Chen covered his face with a black cloak.    

    

Lin Chen didn't waste any time and headed straight to the biggest trading place in Yang Tian City, the Purple Xuan Tower.    

    

The moment he entered, Lin Chen was slightly startled.    

    

A bright hall that could accommodate over a hundred people, and a counter carved out of jade. There were also dozens of attendants dressed in black uniforms. All of these gave people a sense of superiority. On each jade platform, there were all kinds of treasures. Martial Skills, pills, weapons, Demonic Beast Inner Cores and so on, everything was available.    

    

Lin Chen smiled. It seemed like he had found the right place.    

    

At this moment, a black-clad attendant came forward and said with a smile, "Sir, are you here to pawn something or to buy something?"