Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

The sea was calm for a moment, then suddenly began to churn with monstrous waves.

With a loud dragon's roar, the massive form of the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint burst forth from below.

The Golden Thunder Dragon Saint revealed his true form.

Most of the golden scales that had once shimmered on his body were now shattered.

Strands of golden blood could even be seen seeping out along the cracks.

Shen Lin’s single strike had caused him considerable damage.

"You seek death!!!"

With an enraged dragon's roar, the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint opened his maw and unleashed a thick pillar of lightning directly at Shen Lin.

Although Shen Lin's sudden drawing of the Severing Return Blade had made the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint more serious, his inner thoughts remained unchanged; he still intended to capture Shen Lin and torture him to death.

Even with a Saint artifact, he didn't believe Shen Lin could activate it many times.

But to his surprise, Shen Lin didn't use the Saint artifact, but instead unleashed a direct strike with his blade.

This one strike had nearly killed him.

Even so, the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint still believed that Shen Lin, this small fry, had been able to heavily injure him because he had landed a sneak attack.

Now, he mustered all his focus, no longer thinking about capturing him alive, but treating Shen Lin as an equal opponent.

Even when he had fought against the Lodging Duty Saint on the Drifting Leaf Sailboat, he had never been this serious.

The violent pillar of lightning arrived in an instant, but Shen Lin's expression didn't change as he slashed forward with the Taotie long saber in his hand.

A thin blade of light flashed, easily slicing through the pillar of lightning.

Its remaining power undiminished, it instantly arrived before the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint.

The Golden Thunder Dragon Saint was startled and subconsciously tilted his head.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, a piece of the antler on his head was sliced off.

How is this possible???

The Golden Thunder Dragon Saint subconsciously touched the antler on his head.

He had already used his full strength, and his powerful dragon body, forged over countless years, had been so easily sliced by Shen Lin's blade.

Staring at Shen Lin in disbelief, the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint's mind was blank.

He had also killed Saints who were higher level than him when he was in the Fusion Realm.

As a cultivator from the Dragon race, the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint had displayed top-notch talent from a young age.

Not only was he nearly invincible among his Dragon race peers, but he had also fought against many geniuses from other major races.

He had killed seven or eight miscellaneous Saints when he was in the Fusion Realm.

But he never expected that this kind of scene, of fighting beyond his level, would happen to him.

He, who had broken through to the Saint realm by using the Dragon race's inheritance to condense the Law Body in the most perfect manner.

Why would...

The current situation directly shattered the pride in the depths of the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint's heart.

But before he could understand, the sound of a blade rang out above his head.

Shen Lin had already arrived above him at some point, and with the long saber in his hand pointing downwards, he chuckled, "What are you spacing out for?"

As he spoke, he patted the hilt of the saber with his right hand.

The Taotie long saber fell straight down, the surrounding power of laws constantly gathering, instantly enveloping a layer of massive saber energy.

The saber energy landed on the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint's body, instantly shattering those scales.

Then, it pierced through the dragon body, like a nail piercing through the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint, pressing downwards.

This time, the commotion was even greater than before.

Soaring seawater splashed up, forming a giant wave that pushed out in all directions.

In the distance, Liao Cheng, who was anxiously looking at Li Daoyuan, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes widened when he saw this scene.

"You... look there!!!"

The others looked over when they heard this, and saw in the distance a wall of water connecting the heavens and the earth, advancing towards them.

In a short time, it arrived before them, blotting out the sky and covering the sun.

But as they were also Fusion Realm cultivators, Liao Cheng and the others all used their full strength to protect themselves.

The wall of water engulfed them, continuing to advance forward.

Liao Cheng and the others relied on their powerful strength to stand firm within it, not being swept away by the massive wave.

And in this process, they saw countless massive sea beast bodies being tossed and turned by the water current.

After recognizing some of the sea beasts, they couldn't help but gasp.

Among these sea beast corpses, there were many that were comparable to Fusion Realm cultivators.

There were even several that Liao Cheng and the others would unhesitatingly turn around and run from if they encountered them on the Chaos Sea on a normal day.

But now, these powerful sea beasts had suffered an undeserved disaster, their bellies turned up, moving involuntarily with the waves.

Three breaths later, the figures of Liao Cheng and the others emerged from the wall.

Looking at the receding wall of water and the dense mass of sea beast corpses within it, Liao Cheng couldn't help but shudder and muttered, "Is this the strength of the Saint realm? That fellow cultivator, he..."

Is probably dead, right?

Liao Cheng didn't say this sentence.

But everyone else understood what he meant.

The attack of that Saint realm dragon race was able to stir up such a change in the world, killing so many Fusion Realm sea beasts.

With Shen Lin's cultivation, he was probably already dead at the other party's hands.

Liao Cheng hesitated and said, "Should we... should we just leave? He's probably..."

With Shen Lin's help, they had escaped from the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint's blockade and arrived at this sea area.

However, Li Daoyuan didn't want to give up on Shen Lin just like that, and after the communication was restored, he took out a secret treasure and began to try to contact the Li family.

He still wanted to save Shen Lin.

At the very least, he wanted to repay this favor.

But looking at the current situation, it seemed there was no need.

Liao Cheng and the others felt that under the Golden Thunder Dragon Saint's attack, Shen Lin most likely wouldn't survive.

However, Li Daoyuan stared intently at the jade pendant in his hand, slowly shaking his head and saying, "Not necessarily!"

Liao Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion, "What's not necessarily?"

Li Daoyuan raised his head and looked at him, saying, "The sea beasts that died just now were covered with all kinds of blade marks."

"And that Saint realm dragon race uses the Great Path of Thunder."

Liao Cheng's expression changed when he heard this, and he said in disbelief, "Are you saying..."

He suddenly turned his head and stared blankly in the direction they had come from, saying, "This big commotion, he caused it?"

"Possibly!" Li Daoyuan nodded and continued, "Don't forget, he obtained the inheritance of the Overlord Blade."

"That top-notch Saint realm who was known as the number one person below the Venerable realm, even killed a Venerable realm existence."

Liao Cheng frowned and shook his head, saying, "But even so, he just obtained the inheritance, he can't possibly... in such a short time..."

Before he could finish speaking, the jade pendant in Li Daoyuan's hand suddenly trembled slightly.

In the center of the jade pendant, a cyan light slowly emerged, then spread out in all directions.

Points of cyan light formed a formation around them.

"What, did you remember that you still have a family?"

A stern voice came from within, and a figure wearing a cyan robe strode out, appearing before them.

Li Daoyuan's expression was somewhat unsightly, and he took a deep breath and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Father."