Chapter 146: Nine-year-old Killing the Divine Palace, Binglin Shining at the End of the World
Nine years old.

Challenge the Divine Palace?

Thousands of people from the martial arts world in Chaomu Cliff were in an uproar.

"Young Master Yang, don't be impulsive!"

"Yes, yes, even if a tiger dies, its might still remains. Besides, Lin Jingjue is not dead yet! I think we should just forget it."

"Even if he was beaten to a pulp by your master, no one in the Gangqi realm can do anything to him!"

Many people couldn't help but speak out.

In their eyes, Song Lin's action was tantamount to seeking death.

'Come. '

Song Lin pointed with the ice halberd in his hand and looked at Lin Jingjue silently.

Although the opponent is just a crippled body, he is in the Divine Mansion Realm after all... This can't be considered as taking advantage of someone in distress, right?

"Okay, okay, if you really want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

Lin Jingjue seemed to understand the meaning in Song Lin's eyes, and he became completely furious.

He suddenly stood up from the water, water droplets splashed on the corners of his clothes, and walked towards Song Lin step by step with the ghost-slaying sword in his hand.

Challenge the Divine Palace at the Gangqi level.

He actually thought he was taking advantage of someone else's misfortune?

hateful!

It's so abominable!

Li Yixiu - How dare you let your apprentice take risks? I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!

Clang clang clang
The copper ring of the sawtooth long sword trembled, and in Song Lin's eyes it suddenly turned into a steel knife that took his life. He looked around, and the surroundings turned into a scene like a hell of execution.

And myself.

He is the one who is to be executed.

artistic conception?

Song Lin smiled silently, and suddenly struck the void with the ice spear in his hand.

He has lived through several lifetimes, and his life experience and insights may be more than Lin Jingjue. What he is least afraid of is - this sword of artistic conception!
Bang!

The knife shadow disappeared.

Lin Jingjue was holding a serrated knife, standing in the river water that was above his calves, with a look of shock on his face.

And Song Lin.

He took a few steps back and neutralized the force of the Ice Scale Halberd.

"This……"

"how come!"

"He's actually fine!"

The result of this knife was beyond many people's expectations.

'Now, it's my turn.'

While Song Lin was recalling the power of the five elements contained in the previous knife attack, he swung the halberd casually.

'The five elements of the Divine Realm do not seem to be just gold, water or fire, but a combination of various elements. But for such people, the five elements are not prominent enough and are often not strong...'

Bang~~
The ice spear pierced through the air, and the energy of wind and clouds suddenly gathered.

"what?"

Lin Jingjue couldn't help but be shocked.

Turning his head, everything between heaven and earth seemed to have disappeared, leaving only clouds and mist. The clouds and mist changed into various shapes quickly under the wind, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes into a flying bird, and sometimes into a galloping unicorn.

He is at the Divine Mansion Realm, but he actually fell into the other party's state of mind?

"This is impossible!"

boom!
The copper ring of the serrated knife vibrated violently, waves of knife intent surged, and the power of the five elements surged.

"Pfft~~"

Lin Jingjue couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

His body could no longer bear the excessive use of the power of the five organs.

but.

The atmosphere around is still calm.

His sword intent and strength hit the wind and cloud energy, but it was like hitting a ball of cotton and completely disappeared.

"What the hell is this!"

A trace of panic finally arose in his heart.

Continue like this.

He might really be defeated by that nine-year-old kid.

To die at the hands of a fledgling child? He couldn't accept it at all!

boom!
A frost unicorn suddenly galloped over, and Song Lin's figure was clearly visible on its back.

He did not use the energy of wind and clouds to hide himself, but rushed up openly riding on the Qilin.

He wanted to... defeat himself fairly!
"Insanity!"

"I want you to die!"

Unspeakable feeling of humiliation surged into his heart, and Lin Jingjue went completely crazy.

"Roar!" Thousands of ghosts turned into sword energy and covered the sky.

Lin Jingjue was coughing up blood frantically, his eyes were cold and resolute.

Even if he has to risk his life, he must kill this ignorant kid before he dies!

hum-

Frost halberds fell from the sky.

The serrated long knife goes from bottom to top.

This blow.

It is an absolute collision of power.

This blow.

Both sides have given everything!
A matter of life and death!
Boom——Long——

There was a deafening roar on the Chaomu Cliff.

Columns of water roared and ice dragons howled.

Two figures stood quietly in the water curtain.

A long icy spear pierced through Lin Jingjue's chest.

A serrated long knife also pierced into Song Lin's chest.

Hualalalal...the waves are falling.

The amazing sight of the waterfall flowing backwards on the Chaomu Cliff began to recede like a tide, as if foreshadowing that today's battle had completely come to an end.

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement.

Who's winning?
Or... both sides will suffer losses?
None of them wanted to see this result, but... the probability of this descendant of the evil spirit winning was really slim.

"Ugh..." Lin Jingjue suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Song Lin frowned slightly and took three steps back.

Avoid the dirty blood.

It was not until then that people discovered it.

The wound on Song Lin's chest was only shallow.

It seemed that Lin Jingjue's knife was just one step away from breaking into his heart.

But everyone knows it.

At their level, a slight difference is a gap that cannot be overcome even if one lives forever.

Flutter~~
Lin Jingjue knelt down on one knee again.

But this time, he didn't have the strength to stand up.

He looked at Song Lin's young face, his eyes filled with resentment, shame, confusion, and so on.

At this point, he still seemed unwilling to give up.

I don’t even understand where I lost.

Song Lin was also looking at him.

The weapon in his hand cut through the air with pieces of water vapor, and he wrote: My heart is like white clouds, always free; my mind is like flowing water, going east and west.

then.

The Ice Scale Halberd gently tapped Lin Jingjue's brow, as if to say, "Who do you think you are?"

puff~
The tip of the halberd pierced through his forehead.

The unwilling seventh on the blacklist, the Demon-Slaying Sword, was sent to meet the King of Hell.

Quiet.

The entire Chaomu Cliff became completely quiet.

The blazing sun in the sky shines on the Ice Scale Halberd, reflecting the dazzling sunlight.

That dazzling ice spear became an unforgettable memory for everyone for the rest of their lives.

Nine years old...Slay the God Palace.

He really succeeded!

Nine years old!
What kind of monster is this?
Do not!
Monster is not enough to describe him!

The Qilin son of Baijian Mountain... Is he really born with good fortune, a lucky Qilin son?

And at this time.

Song Lin was also savoring the memory.

In fact, it was not easy for him to win the battle just now. It was impossible to fight the God Palace with Gangqi. Even though Lin Jingjue was seriously injured, even though Song Lin was indeed an extraordinary person.

but.

But the other party underestimated his strength.

Lin Jingjue thought that Song Lin's strongest point was the Wind and Cloud Qi. But no matter how strong his Wind and Cloud Qi talent was, how could it be stronger than a God's Mansion?
From the beginning.

Song Lin planned to use the Hundred Strike Attack to kill Lin Jingjue head-on.

His careless attack, and the use of the wind and cloud energy realm to trap Lin Jingjue, were all to make the other party think that he was the strongest and had the talent to control the wind and cloud energy. He ignored the most important point, that he was also Li Yixiu's apprentice.

The heart is like white clouds, always free; the mind is like flowing water, going east or west.

Wind and clouds have no form.

Does the energy of wind and clouds have to be expressed by the five elements?
His understanding of artistic conception seems to be even deeper than Lin Jingjue's.

and so.

He was able to use his own strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses.

and so.

Song Lin won and Lin Jingjue died.

All the people in Chaomu Cliff were in shock and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

But at this time.

When Song Lin returned to Li Yixiu, he looked disappointed.

"When we get to your Divine Palace, killing him will be a piece of cake." Li Yixiu patted Song Lin's shoulder lightly, his eyes full of admiration.

he knows.

He was disappointed that his disciple failed to turn Lin Jingjue into a bone halberd.

Which master wouldn’t like such a disciple with such a positive mindset?
"Hiss——" There was a hissing sound in the sky.

Song Lin looked up subconsciously.

The horse jumped down from a peak hundreds of meters high, its eyes full of excitement.

"Depend on!"

Song Lin was startled.

A mass of wind and cloud energy condensed into clouds, and the instinct was to catch it.

But don't want to.

A figure was faster than him.

The long spear of time rose into the sky and with a touch of the toes of the swallow horse, it easily resolved the momentum of falling from a height of hundreds of meters.

wow~~
The swallow ju fell into the water and rubbed Li Yixiu's chest with its head happily.

"Okay, ahem~~This disaster is over, let's go." Li Yixiu turned around and said.

Nod silently.

A trace of worry flashed across Song Lin's eyes.

Did Li Yixiu just cough? How could a person like him cough...

"Nothing, it will be fine in a few days."

Li Yixiu understood and smiled.

'Oh. '

Song Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

immediately.

My heart lifted again.

He had practiced the Hundred Strikes of Liaoyuan for so long that he naturally knew that using this strike would put a huge strain on the body.

Li Yixiu is not injured.

Instead, he had gone through a great battle, fighting one against six, and his body could not bear it.

at this time.

Isn't this the most dangerous moment?

"Heaven and Earth Alliance...does it have any other tricks?"

He looked toward the river.

Those people who were acting mysteriously have disappeared, and it seems that they have completely given up their next plans.

But Song Lin still felt a little uneasy.

This was all because of the sudden burst of sword energy that occurred not far from Chaomu Cliff.

A ferry came up ahead.

Granny Mu smiled and said, "You two, do you want to take a boat?"

"it is good."

Li Yixiu nodded calmly.

'etc. '

Song Lin was suddenly startled and subconsciously stood in front of Li Yixiu.

"What's wrong?" Li Yixiu asked.

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

"..."

Song Lin didn't know how to explain.

He couldn't say that, judging from what happened later, today's disaster would not end so easily.

Everyone present today is a suspect.

Including... Granny Mu, who had been running the ferry for Li Yixiu for twenty years.

At this moment.

He no longer trusted anyone except Tiyanju and himself.

"Child, come on board quickly. I'm tired after a long day and I'm in a hurry to go back and have a rest." Grandma Mu said with a smile.

Li Yixiu also looked at him.

His eyes were full of confusion.

Even the little swallow colt beside him tilted its head and looked at Song Lin strangely.

"..."

Speechless.

Song Lin looked at Chaomu Cliff, looked at the people in the martial arts world, and then looked at the hundreds of meters high cliff where he was just now.

Suddenly discovered.

If they didn't board the ship, it seemed that they would have nowhere to go.

Could it be that he asked Li Yixiu to carry the Hoofed Swallow Colt on his back and use it as his mount to climb away?

Isn't this a laughing stock for the whole world?

what to do……

Song Lin suddenly discovered that silence could actually bring such pressure to people.

He gritted his teeth.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to write, a storm suddenly arose below the Chaomu Cliff.

A woman walked out of the clouds, her sleeves fluttering and her white dress light and gauze-like. She looked like a fairy from heaven, with an ethereal temperament and a stunning face.

"hold head high--"

A dragon-shaped Ganoderma lucidum flew into the air and automatically fell into the woman's hands.

She sniffed it gently.

Her stunningly beautiful face seems to give people a feeling of innocence and romance.

"Qingcheng!"

A voice of surprise sounded beside me.

"Ok?"

The woman in the sea of ​​clouds raised her head and looked at Li Yixiu from afar.

Then, her figure flashed and she flew up from the bottom of Chaomu Cliff. Her graceful figure, flawless face, and fairy-like demeanor attracted many people on Chaomu Cliff.

"What a nice view!"

"Is she a fairy from heaven?"

"Senior Li seems to know her, could it be..."

Everyone was talking about it, looking interested.

"Who are you?"

The woman's feet lightly tapped the water, and she looked like a fairy banished to the mortal world, her figure floating on the Chaomu Cliff.

And this sentence.

But Li Yixiu's happy expression froze on his face.

Song Lin's heart was also shaken. There seemed to be the sound of a boat oar falling into the water beside him.

This woman.

He looked like he didn't recognize Li Yixiu at all?

And she feels... weird.

The mature body seems to be wrapped around a soul as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Amnesia?

still is……

(End of this chapter)