Chapter Thirty: Unstoppable Slaughter

  A black whirlwind dispersed Du Han's attack.

  A figure suddenly appeared in both parties' line of sight.

  "You're the little brat of this martial path." Du Han was slightly taken aback, then reacted and sneered: "Good, saves me from having to find you again." Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, sensing the aura emanating from Ling Lin without any concealment, "You've actually broken through to the Innate Realm. What a pity, just breaking through not long ago and now you're going to die." A little guy who's just broken through to the Innate Realm, still not easy to capture with one's hands, although this guy is a bit abnormal, what can be done about it?

  "Ling Lin, hurry up!" Shi Ningning suddenly cried out. Although she had wanted to see him again before, when Ling Lin really stood in front of her, Shi Ningning only felt a sense of urgency and worry. Tears began to flow uncontrollably, and Shi Ningning seemed to use up all her last strength, shouting wildly, "Go! Go!"

  "This guy, how can he be so stupid, why doesn't he leave yet?!" Ci Ning's heart was anxious and urgent, looking at Ling Lin who didn't move a muscle, as if he hadn't heard anything. The weak her could no longer shout out loud, only the rapidly flowing tears bore witness to her sorrow at this moment.

  "Shut up and eat it." Ling Lin squatted down, his palm turned over a crystal-clear spiritual fruit, and slowly fed Shi Ning to eat.

  "What a perfect pair of mandarin ducks in life and death. I'll fulfill your wishes." Du Han said with a cold voice, "Meng Shan, keep a close eye on them, don't let them escape." Ling Lin's strange moves and extraordinary speed had left a deep impression on Du Han's mind. This time, he couldn't let them have the chance to run away again.

  He won't know that at this moment, Ling Lin had no intention of escaping. "If I don't slaughter all of you, how can I quench the anger in my heart?" Looking at Shi Ning who was lying on the ground, her face pale with fear, her white robes covered in blooming blood flowers. Ling Lin's heart ached with sorrow, how much suffering had she endured! If he had arrived any later, he might have never seen her again. A few days ago, Ling Lin had killed many ferocious beasts, and his body had accumulated a fierce aura. Recently, the fierce aura had been suppressed, but suppression didn't mean disappearance! At this moment, that shocking fierce aura quietly spread out again, accompanied by an overwhelming killing intent.

  "What a pair of eyes!" Shi Ning glanced at Ling Lin's eyes, which were slightly red and devoid of emotion, only filled with ferocity and killing intent, like a peerless beast.

  Shi Ning sighed silently in her heart: It's fine, being able to see him again is already a blessing. Since he doesn't want to leave, she'll just accompany him then. Thinking of Ling Lin's terrifying eyes, Shi Ning felt a slight pain in her heart - how many ferocious beasts must have been killed to form such an enormous and fierce aura. She could imagine the kind of life Ling Lin had been living these past few days.

  "It's about time, let's go to hell together." Du Han took a step forward, his body creating a sharp whistling sound as he pounced towards Ling Lin. His right hand, covered in black scales, formed into claws and swiped at Ling Lin. Du Han's hand was getting closer and closer to Ling Lin, the whistling sound growing more mournful, the force of his attack already buffeting Ling Lin's body, blowing back his blue robes. It was as if time had slowed down, the black-scaled claw hovering just inches from Ling Lin's face, almost about to make contact...

  Ling Lin's head, which had been lowered, suddenly lifted up, and the fierce and murderous aura that was almost impossible to suppress on his body burst out like a volcanic eruption, blocking out the sky and sun.

  Affected by such a severe impact, Du Han's body had a brief pause, and his mind was slightly disordered.

  "You're dead." The next moment, his palm suddenly shot out, and with a "chi" sound, it slapped against Du Han's palm, grabbing his elbow and pulling him forward with great force. In the instant that Du Han's body leaned forward, Ling Lin's eyes also flashed with a fierce light, and his knee suddenly rose to strike Du Han's neck. This move was extremely ruthless. Ling Lin's attack was swift and fierce, even Du Han himself was caught off guard for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure and slapped both palms towards the incoming knee. "Bang!" Du Han's palms heavily hit Ling Lin's knee, sending a sharp pain through his hands, as if he had slapped steel. However, with this block, Du Han quickly stabilized his body and then kicked out at Ling Lin's head with great force.

  Ling Lin's face was calm, his fists clenched, and a unique killing aura burst out from his body, landing a solid punch on Du Han's palm. "Boom!" The impact sent a strong gust of wind spreading out, causing Lin Dong's shoulder to tremble slightly. Meanwhile, Du Han stumbled backward, his face filled with shock: "How can your strength be so powerful?!"

  "Pffft." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Du Han's heart felt a slight chill. "What kind of yuan power is this?!" At this moment, the yuan powers within his body were all in disarray, with a thread of yuan power that contained killing intent and devouring energy wildly destroying his body.

  Looking at Du Han's face, which was full of horror, Ling Lin's expression remained calm. If he hadn't wanted to spare his life, the previous blow would have been enough to kill him several times over. Ling Lin's voice, devoid of emotion, rang out: "You're not fond of slow torture? Fine, I'll indulge you - I won't let you die too quickly!" Like a harvester from hell, Ling Lin slowly approached Du Han, his footsteps heavy on his heart.

  "Mountains, quickly stop him!"

  Du Han was still reeling in shock as he stared at the young man before him, his heart churning with astonishment. In just a few short days, this kid's strength had undergone such an earth-shattering transformation. He never thought that he wouldn't even be able to withstand a single move from him.

  But in his heart, a stormy wave was set off when Du Han let out a loud and stern shout. The strength that Ling Lin had revealed was too terrifying, it had already made Du Han's heart go cold. He knew that even if he and Meng Shan were to attack together, the outcome would not change in the slightest.

  As long as the green hills remain, I won't worry about running out of firewood. Mong Shan, you can sacrifice yourself for me. As long as I escape and ascend to heaven, I'll be able to avenge you. Du Han thought to himself. Alone, he definitely wouldn't be able to escape Ling Lin's grasp, so he had to rely on Mong Shan to entangle him for a bit. Not too much time was needed, just the span of a few blinks would do; with his innate mid-stage flying speed, he could completely escape far away.

  "Alas." He let out a sigh, and Meng Shan had just reacted to the scene in front of him. Before he could even express his shock at Ling Lin's strength, he heard Du Han's stern shout.

  "It's time for me to make a sacrifice." A chill ran through his heart, Meng Shan glanced at Du Han, but said nothing. His yuan force surged violently, and his fists shone with dazzling red light as he swiftly struck towards Ling Lin. At the same time, Du Han stomped one foot heavily on the ground, then using the recoil force, his body shot into the sky like a cannonball.

  "When did he become so strong?" After eating that spiritual fruit with healing properties, Shi Ning's body had recovered a lot, although she still couldn't move much, at least she wasn't on the verge of death like before. She was also shocked by this scene, what kind of encounter did this guy have, his strength actually grew so fast. It's only been a few days since they parted ways, she clearly remembered that when she left, Ling Lin was just a ninth-level martial artist. Now, he had transformed into a Xiantian, and with one move, he defeated Du Han, which is not something an ordinary Xiantian can do.

  "Did you run away?!" A punch sent Mong Shan flying, spitting blood as he fell. Ling Lin gazed at Du Han soaring into the air, his eyes growing even colder.

  At the same time, a dark golden light suddenly shot out from Ling Lin's fingertips, rapidly tearing through space, as if it had swallowed all the spiritual energy and air in its path, without making a single sound.

  The four sides fell into silence. Ling Lin raised his head, and the blood-spitting Mong Shan also lifted his head, even Po Jingjing, who was lying on the ground, slowly raised her head. At this moment, the eyes of the three people converged silently on Du Han's body in mid-air.

  "Hiss." A faint, slight sound came, like a spark falling into water. Meng Shan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw a shocking scene.

  A dark golden thread rapidly tore through space and appeared in front of Du Han in the blink of an eye. Before he could even react, Du Han instinctively raised his hand to block it. As if encountering no resistance whatsoever, the dark golden thread pierced through Du Han's palm, its momentum unabated, heading straight for Du Han's brow.

  "Ahh!" A shrill cry pierced the brief silence. A small blood hole suddenly appeared on Du Han's brow. His enlarged pupils were filled with fear, and his body fell powerlessly from mid-air.

  Du Han's body is dead!

  Du Han, known as the number one person of this generation's Dou Wu Alliance, died silently here, at the hands of a newly arrived Lin Ling.

  "It's your turn." Ling Lin's cold eyes turned to Meng Shan beside him.

  "Haha..." Meng Shan sneered, but in fact he had been worried for a long time. His own young master's extremely jealous and hateful psychology towards geniuses would eventually bring him fatal danger. Today, Du Han indeed died because of this.

  "The Douwu Alliance will not let you go." Mingshan cursed.

  "Are you looking for a fight?" Thinking of this, the ferocity in Ling Lin's eyes intensified. "This festering wound will one day be resolved by my own hands. You're just taking the lead, rest assured, they'll all come to keep you company." Ling Lin's voice was as cold as ice, like a gust of icy wind blowing from the polar glaciers.

  Meng Shan's body trembled slightly, and at this moment, he didn't suspect the words of the young man in front of him at all. Such a young, terrifying innate cultivator, given enough time to grow, might really be able to destroy the entire Dou Wu Alliance.

  A dark golden light flashed by, and the shocked expression on Meng Shan's face was forever frozen, with fear still in his pupils, but his breath had already disappeared.