The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 476 Divine Art
"Hmph, the Star Refining Technique!"

Seeing the situation in his body, Lin Yang flicked his sleeves and put the Zijin Dan furnace into the storage bag.

Then, he let out a cold snort.

Immediately, I saw that above Lin Yang's body, a terrifying suction force suddenly rose up, and it turned into a crazily rotating black hole at the position of Dantian, devouring the surroundings.

Immediately, within a hundred miles of the mountain, the aura was like a river flowing into the sea, surging towards the position where Lin Yang was standing, and gradually formed a strong wind, mighty and mighty, forming a huge storm among the entire mountain forest.

Where the storm passed, giant trees were uprooted and thrown into the air. The scene was astonishing, and it directly shook the trainees in a radius of a hundred miles.

"What's going on here, why is there such a strong wind?"

"The gust of wind is heading towards the place where the thunder strikes. Could it be another vision?"

"Visions occur frequently, what kind of treasure should it be?"

……

They were shocked in their hearts, and looked at the place where Lin Yang was standing, with more intense greed in their eyes.

Almost like a strong wind, a storm, and a race, these trainees, without the slightest hesitation, seemed crazy, and continued to rush towards the mountain where Lin Yang was standing.

The place where Lin Yang was standing was originally shrouded in dust, but at this moment, with the strong wind, the dust was blown away, revealing Lin Yang standing proudly.

Wearing a black long gown, with a pale complexion and blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but there is an aura of agility all over his body, as if it complements this blessed land with rich aura.

"It's him?"

The trainee who ran towards where Lin Yang was, felt the strong wind blowing away the dust, and immediately raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain, wanting to know what the treasure covered in the dust was.

However, seeing Lin Yang's figure, they all froze, with incredible expressions in their eyes.

How could it be Lin Yang?

In front of the "Xianmen", when they were fighting for the boulder, they had a deep impression of Lin Yang.

It is natural to know that Lin Yang was able to step into the trial of immortality and gain a certain opportunity because Lin Yang boarded the tenth boulder with the help of Qin Wufeng and others. In fact, his own strength is probably very rubbish.

So in their minds, Lin Yang was just a young boy who participated in the Immortal Ascension Trial, and he was completely cannon fodder. He was afraid that he would be beheaded and killed at the beginning of the trial, and his Ascension Token would be taken away.

However, no one could have imagined that Lin Yang not only did not die, but stood on the top of the mountain, where the treasure was born.

"The treasure must be in the hands of this kid. Whoever kills this kid will own the treasure!"

Already approaching the top of the mountain, the trainees surrounding Lin Yang were all thinking of this, their eyes brightened, and when they looked at Lin Yang, they were like a tiger looking down at a sheep, as if they could kill Lin Yang with one pounce.

Immediately, someone said in a ferocious voice: "Boy, hand over the treasure immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and tearing you into pieces. Of course, if you hand it over, I will keep you safe and leave this place smoothly."

"Don't listen to what he said, boy, you hand over the treasure to me, and I can keep you safe."

someone else cried.

Then, people from other directions refused to give in to each other, and they all opened their mouths harshly, asking Lin Yang to hand over the treasure to them, so that they could protect Lin Yang's life without any worries.

Looking at the trainees all around him, Lin Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flickered with murderous intent.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately, otherwise, this is where you will be buried."

He said coldly.

The voice is exported, and it spreads.

When the practitioners around heard this, they all stared blankly, then laughed and looked at Lin Yang mockingly.

Just relying on Lin Yang, he still wanted them to die without a place to bury him. He really didn't know what to do.

You must know that around the top of this mountain, many trainees have the strength of the late stage of Huajin, or even the strength of the peak of Huajin. In the secular world, they are all hidden world leaders. Once they enter the world, they will definitely cause an uproar.

As for Lin Yang, a mere seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, the fluff on the corners of his mouth probably hasn't receded yet, so how could he be their opponent?
"Boy, if you speak so shamelessly, I will let the old man send you to hell."

An old man with a knife, who had cultivated in the late stage of energy transformation, with a sly light in his eyes, suddenly stepped out, shouted sharply, held the short knife in his hand, turned into a gust of wind, and rushed towards Lin Yang.

He felt that he could kill Lin Yang with one blow and get the treasure in Lin Yang's hands.

"court death!"

Seeing the old man with the knife sprinting towards him, Lin Yang looked over with cold eyes.

Now, under the crazily refining of heaven and earth spiritual energy and supplementing exhausted spiritual energy with the Star Refining Divine Art, his cultivation base strength has recovered by [-]%, and it may not be too long before he can fully recover.

But even with [-]% strength, with his Taoism, in the spiritual world where the concentration of spiritual energy far exceeds that of the secular world, it is enough to crush all qi refining.

So at this moment, facing the practitioners around him, he is not afraid at all.

After the cold snort fell, he raised his palm, squeezed out his sword finger, and towards the old man with the knife, he slashed down in the air.

brush!
A sharp sword light, from Lin Yang's sword finger, flew out as the sword finger slashed down, turned into a clear crescent moon, and slashed fiercely at the old man with the knife.

This sword immediately startled the people around him.

Being able to condense energy into form is a sign of a strong Huajin. He never thought that such a young Lin Yang could achieve Huajin.

However, that's okay, none of the practitioners around is a master comparable to Huajin.

It's just that the old man with the knife cannot be allowed to take the lead, and the others will fall behind.

"Immortal, if you dare to fight for it, you are courting death."

"The treasure belongs to me, whoever steals it will be killed by me."

"Get out, block my way of making money, damn it!"

……

The sound of shouting rang out from all directions on the top of the mountain, almost at the same time.

Then I saw that all the trainees were furious, some rushed towards Lin Yang, and some rushed towards the old man with the knife.

All of them were murderous, brutal and tyrannical.

But at this moment, Jian Guang slashed and appeared in front of the old man with the knife.

"A mere sword light can do nothing to me."

The old man holding the knife sneered, and suddenly lifted the short knife in his hand, and the light on it flickered, forming a light of the knife, covering the entire body of the knife, and slashed down fiercely towards the light of the sword.

He is sure that this slash will not only slash the sword light, but also slay Lin Yang together.

Immediately, the wrist is hard.

boom!
The sword light and the short sword light collided fiercely, and the loud noise blasted out, turning into sound waves, moving towards the surroundings, surging away.

Then, the old man with the knife grinned ferociously, and was about to slash the sword light into pieces.

But suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

Impressively, he saw that the clear light of the sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, directly slashing the sword light, and chopped it on the short blade wrapped in the sword light.

Immediately, the blade shattered.

(End of this chapter)