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With this thought, they were even more moved.    

"Hur hur... There are many people who want it, but up until now, it has never moved its master!" Lin Jue looked at the greedy eyes of these people and shook his head with a smile. "If you want it, you can come and get it!"    

He silently circulated all the inner energy in his body. At this moment, Lin Jue felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful.    

On the long blade, a faint light circulated and produced a crisp and melodious sound of a blade. The invisible blade light seemed to have grown a little longer.    

Killing intent escaped from his body.    

In the eyes of ordinary people, perhaps they only felt an inexplicable coldness, but the atmosphere in the arena became a bit heavier.    

But in the eyes of the martial artists, at this moment, Lin Jue's body was surrounded by a red and black aura, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a demon king that had descended from a fantasy movie.    

Every killing energy was like a demon hand that stretched out from hell, wanting to pull someone into the endless darkness.    

"I'm going all out! ！”    

When the Innate Expert saw this scene, they felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts. They all made a decision at the same time.    

Because at this moment, they felt danger from Lin Jue's body!    

Fatal danger!    

The Innate Expert had a super strong intuition towards this kind of self-awareness of danger. It was also because of this super strong intuition that they were able to accurately analyze the degree of danger. They were prepared to respond in time and retreat.    

It was also because of this reason that most of the time, when it came to dealing with an Innate Stage expert, it would always end in failure.    

However, they had never thought that one day, they would be able to experience such a feeling from a Houtian warrior!    

Although they felt that it was somewhat inconceivable, they understood that this kind of super straightforward feeling that only an Innate Stage had would absolutely not be wrong!    

In other words, at this moment, Lin Jue had the ability to kill them!    

Plus, there was also the temptation of a divine weapon. It could be said that Lin Jue had surpassed Shen Jinghong at this moment, and had become the first target that everyone wanted to kill.    

After all, seizing the Heavenly Cloud Sword meant that they had to be careful of being hunted by the officials of R Country. However, the long blade in Lin Jue's hand didn't seem to need this risk anymore.    

With this thought in mind, they couldn't resist the temptation in their hearts.    

"Everyone, if we don't act now, I'm afraid we won't be able to make it in time!"    

Liu Yuzhu suddenly took two steps back and looked at Lin Jue vigilantly.    

"What... what is this?!"    

Between the two of them, Between them... The Lin Jue in front of them had gone completely mad. Around his dantian, the nine silver needles slowly entered and disappeared. The crazy inner energy had completely erupted. It could be seen with the naked eye that it was like a violent storm sweeping in all directions.    

The long blade in his hand shot up into the sky without any wind. It was mixed with endless inner energy and Lin Jue's explosive killing intent. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a thousand and filled the entire space.    

The sky blue light gradually became darker after the infusion of killing intent. It made people feel a kind of fear when looking at it.    

At this moment, even Lin Jue did not expect this. At that moment, he felt that the long blade in his hand seemed to have felt something. After the infusion of inner energy, it automatically slipped out of his hand.    

The cold current in his body seemed to have gone out of control as it instantly broke out of his body and rushed towards the long blade.    

Finally, the cold current, inner energy, and killing intent were completely absorbed into it.    

The sky full of blade shadows turned into thousands of them. Lin Jue could clearly feel it... All of these were real! Not a single one of them was an illusion.    

"This isn't something that an Innate Stage can do!" Situ Ba's pupils contracted as he looked at Lin Jue. "This technique has long surpassed that of a martial artist! I'm afraid that only the legendary Grandmaster Expert can master it!"    

"Grandmaster!!"    

When the six of them heard this, their expressions changed. Even Shen Jinghong felt the same way.    

In many people's eyes, an Innate Stage warrior was already an incredible existence. In recent times, a Xiantian warrior was already a top existence amongst martial artists.    

But in reality, it was far from that!    

Breaking through to the Xiantian realm after the Houtian realm, one's body's skill, Purification, was completely restored to its peak state. But... all of this was just the beginning!    

Above the Xiantian realm, one would be regarded as a grandmaster.    

And after breaking through to the Xiantian realm, the most prominent characteristic of advancing to the Grandmaster realm was that the Ice Muscle Jade Bone was clear without sweat, and the golden lotus rose under its feet.    

The skin of a grandmaster was as white as snow, and under the cleansing of inner energy, his bones had already turned jade. It was rumored that the blood of the Grandmaster Expert was golden. The energy contained within it could even crush a peak Xiantian expert.    

Each and every one of their actions contained the ultimate truth of the Heavenly Dao. However, they could soar into the sky and even produce golden lotuses one step at a time, just like the gods in the legends.    

However, no one had personally seen whether it was true or not. It seemed that it was more of a legend!    

Lin Jue had once seen the Grandma Du beside Hu Mei... very strong!    

This was true, but whether it was really as the legends said, Lin Jue did not know if it was true or not.    

However, after Situ Ba saw Lin Jue's move, he could not help but panic.    

Because he would never forget the scene he saw when he went to all the rare places in the country for bitter cultivation.    

It was in a boundless grassland. At that time, Situ Ba was young and vigorous. He had just broken through to the Xiantian realm and felt that he was the king of the eagle that was galloping in the sky. All the warriors in the world should be under his feet. He was his prey.    

One day, just as he was about to walk out of the depths of the grassland, he suddenly saw a mud statue appear in front of him.    

Initially, he didn't feel anything. However, when he was less than ten meters away, the mud statue suddenly shattered. A terrifying pressure caused him to be unable to resist at all as he directly knelt on the ground.    

Finally, what entered his eyes was an old man that was only skin and bones like a mummy.    

Just as Situ Ba thought that it was a corpse, the corpse in front of him suddenly opened its eyes!    

It was calm, simple, and experienced the vicissitudes of life. That was the gaze of a truly intelligent person.    

In the next second, that frightening aura disappeared. A cool breeze brushed past his face. The fragrance of the green grass made it seem as if the world had become a bit clearer.    

"What... what time is it now?"    

A hoarse and unpleasant voice rang out beside his ears. Situ Ba subconsciously looked over and saw that a bald young man had appeared in front of him at some point in time.    

Looking at his appearance, he couldn't be more than twenty-four or twenty-five years old.    

His skin was so smooth that it could be broken by a breeze. His body emitted an indescribable fragrance that made people want to get close to him.    

If it wasn't for the tattered clothes that reminded Situ Ba of the dried corpse, Situ Ba would have clawed at this young man without hesitation.    

Who would dare to speak to him in such a way?    

However, it was also because he recognized this clothes that he was even more shocked!    

It was clearly a dried corpse, but in the end, it turned into a handsome young man?    

This...    

Situ Ba opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, the young man smiled and placed his palm on top of his head.    

In the next second, Situ Ba felt his entire body trembling. An indescribable feeling swept through his heart and even his soul.    

At that moment, he felt as if all his secrets had been revealed in front of this young man.    

Even the most primitive and forgotten memories had appeared in his mind.    

"Amitabha!"    

After a while, the young man gave a Buddhist proclamation, as if he was deeply moved. "The world has changed. Senior Brother has sealed me for a hundred years!"    

Then, his eyes looked like Situ Ba's smiling, beautiful spring light. His voice was no longer as hoarse as before. "You are my fated person. I hope that your path as a martial artist will be smooth-sailing in the future!"    

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Situ Ba's forehead with a golden light.    

At that moment, Situ Ba had completely consolidated his Xiantian realm cultivation. The hidden injuries in his body... * Hong Long...... * His thoughts had also become clearer. The Eagle Claw Technique that he was cultivating... He actually had a new idea and train of thought, which seemed to have improved even more.    

"Thank you... Thank you, Master!" Situ Ba put his palms together and bowed respectfully to the young man.    

Although the young Situ Ba was arrogant, he was not brainless. The young man's various magical means had let him know what it meant to have someone stronger than him. If he was still arrogant at this moment, that would be the real joke.    

The young man nodded: "You helped me break the seal, so it can be considered fate. In the future, if you have a death tribulation, I hope you will take care of yourself! "    

As he spoke, he waved his long sleeve. The surrounding grass started to move even though there was no wind. The grass floated in the air and emitted a crystal clear green light in the air.    

"Screech!"    

At the same time, a deafening eagle cry came from the sky.    

"Go!"    

In the next second, the sky was filled with grass. Under the shout of the young monk, Wan Wan swept across the sky like countless arrows.    

"Master?" Situ Ba was slightly stunned. Just as he was about to ask what it meant, he saw the young man sway three times. In the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred meters away.    

Almost every step he took was a hundred meters away. By the time he opened his mouth, the young monk had already disappeared.    

Everything seemed like a dream!    

Really?    

Fake?    

Situ Ba fiercely slapped himself on the face, as if he wanted to prove whether what happened just now really existed or not!    

At this moment, a black dot suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of Situ Ba.    

"This..."    

Situ Ba looked at the goshawk that was shot down by countless green grass and turned into a sieve and was speechless.    

After that... After that... In the past few decades, Situ Ba had come to this grassland countless times in search of that mysterious young monk!    

But unfortunately... There was no trace of him.    

He had thought of using his connections to search for him. However, what made him helpless was that no matter how he tried to describe it, he was unable to make the appearance of the young monk appear on the paper.    

Even that part of his memory had gradually become blurry, like an hourglass that was constantly flowing away. Although it was very slow, it was indeed disappearing from his mind.