Chapter 514: Breaking the Formation with My Blood

The moment Lin Xun stood before Long Ming, everyone fell silent.

They looked at Lin Xun, their faces filled with disbelief.

They couldn’t fathom why Lin Xun would suddenly appear here.

Even more so, they couldn’t understand why this Lin Xun would want to save Long Ming.

If they remembered correctly, it was Lin Xun who had crippled Long Ming’s cultivation.

At that time, Long Ming had participated in the siege against Lin Xun at the entrance of the Rootless Secret Realm.

So in the end, Long Ming being crippled by Lin Xun was considered his own doing.

And now, was this Lin Xun planning to repay grievance with kindness?

He actually came to save Long Ming.

When did Disciples of the Demonic Sect become so noble?

But regardless, Lin Xun’s appearance broke the balance of the scene.

It could be said that unless the Cultivators of the Soul Faction and Technique Faction joined forces to activate the Dragon Cry Holy Land’s Magic Formation…

…only then could they contend with Lin Xun.

Otherwise, if the Soul Faction and Technique Faction continued their current infighting…

…their strength would be further weakened and they would be constrained by each other, let alone joining forces to besiege Lin Xun.

“Lin Xun, what exactly are you doing? This is an internal matter of our Dragon Cry Holy Land. Do you intend to meddle?”

“Boy, your actions are far too arrogant!”

“Do you really think there is no one left in our Dragon Cry Holy Land?”

An Elder of the Dragon Cry Holy Land’s Soul Faction stepped forward and questioned Lin Xun, attempting to restore the Holy Land’s dignity.

But the very moment the Elder finished speaking…

…a streak of Spear Qi lunged toward him.

The Elder circulated his mana, staking his old life to resist with all his might.

However, the Spear Qi ultimately pierced through her body.

In the end, the Elder spat out a mouthful of blood.

In just that instant, the Elder was killed on the spot.

Lin Xun’s overbearing behavior caused everyone present to gasp in cold air.

None of them dared to make any reckless moves, let alone stick their necks out.

After all, if they acted rashly, their lives would be at stake.

“Fellow Daoist Lin Xun, we can talk things over properly. There’s no need for such violence.”

Learning from the fate of the previous Soul Faction Elder…

…an Elder from the Technique Faction stepped forward and spoke with a smile, appearing as if he wanted to have a thorough discussion with Lin Xun.

After all, the current situation in the Dragon Cry Holy Land was very delicate.

If Lin Xun truly wanted to favor one side and form an alliance…

…it would result in overwhelming strength, which would be extremely unfavorable for the other side.

“As I said, I want this Long Ming. I don’t care about anything else. If you want to fight, go ahead and fight.”

Lin Xun scanned the crowd and then spoke indifferently.

Lin Xun’s words were few; he didn’t even care to offer an explanation.

It could be said that Lin Xun was merely stating his demands, with absolutely no room for negotiation.

Lin Xun didn’t need to negotiate with anyone; that was the source of his confidence.

When a person is strong enough, whatever their demands or words, they are absolutely right.

Faced with Lin Xun’s demand, members of both the Soul Faction and the Technique Faction were extremely embarrassed and caught in a dilemma.

Because regardless of the faction, they both felt that Long Ming had to be killed.

And he had to be killed openly and honorably.

Because only then would the Dragon Cry Holy Land completely fracture.

But now, Lin Xun wanted to ensure Long Ming’s life.

Lin Xun was essentially dancing on their principles; how could they possibly allow it?

Not to mention, they didn’t even know what Lin Xun wanted with Long Ming.

Could it be that Lin Xun could help Long Ming heal his injuries?

If that were the case, what would they do if Long Ming returned one day to seek revenge?

When the time for reckoning came, no one would be able to withstand it.

But when the sisters, Long Leier and Long Yaner, heard Lin Xun’s words, their eyes lit up.

The two sisters bit their red lips slightly, both in utter disbelief.

They never imagined that Lin Xun would actually come to save their father.

This Lin Xun had no reason to save their father.

He had no friendship with their father, not to mention their father had once participated in the siege against him.

So, let alone Lin Xun coming to save their father…

…even if Lin Xun had come specifically to gloat and see their father off to his death, Long Leier and Long Yaner could have understood it.

There was no way Lin Xun would save their father for no reason.

So, what exactly was his purpose?

“Sigh, you guys are really annoying, so indecisive.”

“Then again, so am I. I could have just taken him away, so why am I wasting my breath on you?”

“Forget it, let’s leave it at that.”

“I am taking him away today.”

“Is there anyone who objects? Then come and try to stop me.”

Saying this, Lin Xun turned and walked to Long Ming’s side. He grabbed the rope binding Long Ming’s back and lifted him up, making a move to carry him out.

But how could this be allowed? Whether they were Cultivators from the Soul Faction, the Technique Faction, or the Demon Shadow Sect, they all took flight to stop Lin Xun.

However, under a single streak of Lin Xun’s Spear Qi, these people were either killed or wounded.

It could be said that before Lin Xun’s Realm, these people were like clay chickens and pottery dogs, utterly fragile.

Lin Xun simply carried Long Ming by the rope and flew toward the distance.

At this moment, no one dared to step forward to stop him anymore.

Not to mention those Cultivators who had come to assist the Soul and Technique Factions.

For these Cultivators, they were only there for profit, not to get themselves heavily injured or have their cultivation completely crippled.

And so, in the end, they could only watch helplessly as Lin Xun departed.

However, just as Lin Xun was truly about to leave the Imperial Realm of the Dragon Cry Holy Land, the leaders of the Soul and Technique Factions suddenly performed hand seals simultaneously.

Then, the two of them simultaneously sacrificed the tokens of their respective factions as well as the Dragon Cry Holy Land’s holy lord token.

Driven by the two of them, the Dragon Cry Holy Land’s Magic Formation was officially activated.

Although both the Soul Faction and the Technique Faction wanted each other dead…

…the most urgent matter at hand was that they absolutely could not let Lin Xun leave with Long Ming.

Otherwise, everything would become an unknown factor.

Facing this Magic Formation of the Dragon Cry Holy Land, Lin Xun did indeed feel a bit of a minor headache.

After all, this Magic Formation dated back to ancient times and was not so easily broken.

“Use my blood.”

Long Ming, who was being carried by Lin Xun, coughed violently.

“Use my blood, and the formation can be broken.”