Chapter 402 The male protagonist is rebellious, why not raise a villain 9
Lin Yu held the worn wooden sign in his hand and stepped into the Jiuheng Sect.
As soon as he entered, the blood and resentment that filled the space were as thick as water.
They were wailing and floating in this space, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Lin Yu held his breath, his expressionless face filled with chilling coldness.
She ducked to the top of the hall and saw the people below, disheveled, having sex in the open space.
The men and women they exploited were ordinary people without any cultivation.
Some people have committed suicide in unbearable humiliation, and their souls are still imprisoned in their bodies and humiliated.
Lin Yu hummed, the overwhelming pressure was like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down on them, making everyone unable to move.
With a gentle touch of his hand, they separated them two by two.
Seeing someone taking action, the mortal's numb eyes shone with light, then he bit off his tongue and died miserably.
The overwhelming resentment slowly gathered into the hall and floated to the seats.
The evil-looking man who was lying down frowned displeased when he saw someone meddling in his own business.
The disgusting aura tried to break away Lin Yu's pressure, but found that humans were as untouchable as gods and Buddhas.
He only moved slightly, and his icy aura roared towards the man even more fiercely.
The huge green lotus crushed his throne into powder, pressing him into the dust like an ant, unable to raise his head.
"--How can this be!"
The man spat out a mouthful of blood. His strength was close to transcending the tribulation. How could anyone still be able to suppress him!
Moreover, after absorbing resentment and blood energy, his cultivation level has already reached the stage of fighting and transcending tribulation, so he dares to be so unscrupulous.
Once he absorbs all the blood and resentment, he can break through the tribulation as a half-demon.
When the time comes, he can ascend in the world of cultivation or the world of demons.
Ascending on both sides, there is always a way to go.
This is what he left for himself.
Lin Yu slowly floated into the blood-filled sky. The moment she touched the ground, the blood and black resentment all over the ground seemed to be purified and disappeared.
The corpses of those innocent people were collected by Lin Yu, and then slowly turned into dust and dispersed.
At the same time, Lin Yu silently recited a few Buddhist practices: "Educate all sentient beings and bring peace to the next life."
After doing all this, she looked down at the man rolling on the ground, who deserved death.
Every time she took a step, someone was wailing and dying at her feet.
"Who dares to kill my disciple!"
Probably because the foundation was shaken too much, the ancestor who had been in seclusion for many years also flew out.
Seeing Lin Yu dressed in Tsing Yi, he couldn't help but said angrily: "How brave! How dare you! How dare you break into our Jiuheng Sect! How dare you hurt my innocent disciple!"
"Innocent?" Lin Yu repeated these two words, and his spiritual power turned into a big sword that filled the sky with awe-inspiring killing intent, flying fiercely towards the old thing.
Seeing Lin Yu take action, the old man was shocked, and then he lifted up the man who was detained under the throne with a touch of his palm.
"You and I work together!"
The young and charming man wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Lin Yu with fierce eyes.
He paused for a moment on her calm but beautiful face, and smiled sinisterly: "When I capture you, I will use you as my cauldron! Take good care of it! It will make you miserable."
"Ha," Lin Yu breathed out, and the next second the evil man's eyes were sliced off by two sword energy.
"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you!!"
He covered his eyes, blood continuously spilled from his fingertips, and he screamed and roared.
Countless dark spiritual energy surged out, mixed with traces of unrefined blood.
"Half possessed, sinful and sinful, deserve to die!"
Lin Yu flew into the air and stood at the same height as the two of them.
Green lotuses are blooming around you, like a dream.
The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and the green sword passed through her hand, and then landed on the faintly rotating lotus.
"Qingjian Mountain...see Qinglian!"
"You are Lin Yu, the leader of Wuqing Peak!!"
Lin Yu ignored his exclamation and floated up, her life sword lying at her feet, providing Lin Yu with a foothold.
The green lotuses around them were spinning rapidly, and then the petals fell off piece by piece, and when blown by the wind, they floated towards the two of them.
These fluttering petals are all over the sky, and they are so gorgeous and dreamlike, but everyone knows that there is extremely powerful power in them.
The sword cultivator in the Tribulation Stage has also mastered the ruthless way!
That was something that the two of them could not stop. With a thought in their minds, the two of them spread out in two directions.
They didn't pay any attention to the disciples who kept wailing on the top of the mountain. They kept the green hills and were not afraid of running out of firewood!
If they were killed by this one, their Jiuheng Sect would really be helpless.
"Qingjian Sect! We have no grievances, why do you suddenly come to destroy my sect!"
The old man in the Tribulation Stage shouted these words from a distance with his spiritual power, floating in the nearby heaven and earth, making other small sects aware of it.
"Green Sword Sect?"
Someone put down the cup in his hand and appeared in the sky in a flash.
From a distance, I could see green lotuses filling the sky, and the disciples of the Jiuheng Sect were all wailing and dying, their blood filling the sky.
Lin Yu chuckled, coldly and ruthlessly: "Run? Do I agree?"
The two people who were teleporting were immediately pressed to the spot by a golden lotus.
The green sword light appeared in Lin Yu's hand, turning into countless small swords that looked like natal swords, and threw them downwards.
The seemingly light rain of swords cut through the space with terrifying power.
Soon, the black cracks were repaired by Tiandao independently.
A few dark clouds floated in the sky, and two drops of rain fell gently on Lin Yu's body, seeming to be annoyed by why she wanted to cut through the space.
He still has to wake up from the chaos and repair himself.
Lin Yu closed her eyes and restrained some of her spiritual power.
Let the sword rain directly split the hall in half, exposing countless bones underneath.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, sins are overwhelming.
The raging sea of blood and resentment soared into the sky, staining the surrounding world with discoloration.
If it weren't for the suppression of a transformation formation at the top, Tiandao would have discovered it long ago.
Where else could they get away with being so arrogant here?
Once the blood energy was detected, the dark clouds came over and followed every member of the Horizontal Faction like a shadow.
The resentful spirits follow their enemies closely, and are not afraid that thunder and lightning from the sky will scatter them together.
Lin Yu sighed twice and silently recited Buddhist mantras to restore them to pure white spirits.
The spirit body bowed slightly to Lin Yu and looked at the extremely evil person with anger.
"Go ahead, all causes and effects are determined by God."
Otherwise, these guys will be split apart by the ruthless heaven, and they will never be reincarnated again. This is not worth it!
Anyway, Tiandao has discovered what the Jiuheng Sect has done, and even if he doesn't take action, Tiandao will never let them have an easy time.
It is better to let these spirits stop their efforts as soon as possible and reincarnate as soon as possible.
The thunder dragon surging above the dark clouds was fierce, and the spirit stepped into the six gates of reincarnation with a smile, waiting for reincarnation.