Urban Immortal Cultivation: Eternal Immortal Emperor

The setting sun was blood-red, gradually sinking into the west mountain.

Around the Bi Bo Island in the East China Sea, scarlet blood dyed the area several meters in radius red.

At this moment, the horrific scene disappeared, as if in the blink of an eye, and the sea was calm again.

On the cruise ships around, everyone looked quietly at the black-clothed boy standing with a sword, with deep respect in their eyes.

He seemed like a god, majestic without anger.

He stood there, like an unreachable sacred mountain, exuding an aura that made people surrender.

""Nanhai Chen Yimo is dead!"

Not long after, a martial arts master couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of deep regret.

"Died at the hands of China's strongest grandmaster! Master Lin"

"The strongest grandmaster? Yes, too strong, terrifyingly strong."

Someone nodded in agreement. They would never forget the terrifying sword light just now.

They would never forget what Lin Xuan said.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals.

Is this the immortal method?

It was too terrifying.

Under the sword light, everyone felt like an ant, and could only surrender and die.

"Poor Chen Yimo, he hid in the South China Sea for so many years to practice, but he still died here."

A master sighed and looked at Chen Yimo's body floating in the sea with a complicated look.

Xia Ying stood on the Bibo Island, his legs numb. He looked at Lin Xuan standing with a sword and couldn't help shivering.

He turned around quietly and was about to slip away.

"Did you leave?"

However, the next moment, Lin Xuan slowly turned his head and asked calmly.

The voice was plain, but when Xia Ying heard it, it was like thunder, deafening.

"Grandmaster, I……"

Xia Ying turned around tremblingly, bowed, and said respectfully:"Master, please let me go."

"Let you go?"

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and he drew a talisman in the air with a wave of his hand. Suddenly, an extremely rampant voice resounded throughout the Bi Bo Island.

"Hahahaha, when you kill that young boy, you will also have avenged our South China Sea!"

"The warriors in the inland have become lonely. Any random young boy can be called a master. It’s time to let them know what martial arts are!"

……

After hearing this voice, Xia Ying was terrified. He gritted his teeth, making a clicking sound, and looked unbelievable.

Seeing this scene, many warriors on the surrounding yachts were even more shocked.

"This... Could it be that Master Lin can predict the future?"

Some people were puzzled. This was indeed what Xia Ying said, but at that time, Lin Xuan was not here at all!

Is there really a clairvoyant in this world?

"At that level, there is nothing that can't be done."

A warrior beside him sighed, looked at Lin Xuan with respect, and said lightly:"This Xia Ying is also finished today."

"Even the Grandmaster cannot be insulted, and I, Lin Xuan, cannot be insulted even more!"

Lin Xuan glanced at Xia Ying indifferently and said coldly:"What do you think I should do?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Ying's face immediately turned pale.

Without saying a word, he turned around and fled to the depths of the East China Sea. After

Lin Xuan said so, could he still wait to die here?

"How can I let you leave after insulting me, Lin Xuan!"

Looking at Xia Ying riding the waves on the East China Sea, Lin Xuan lightly raised his right hand and slashed with a sword.

Buzz!

Under the dim night, only a dazzling sword light was seen quickly cutting through the sky, and only a miserable wail was heard from afar, and the blood rain was pouring down.

Seeing this, all the warriors around were shocked again.

Chen Yimo of the South China Sea, Xia Ying.

These two people are all terrible masters, but unexpectedly, they were defeated by Lin Xuan.

How strong is he?

Many people looked at Lin Xuan's tall figure, and couldn't help but think of Yan Wushuang who was in charge of the Chinese army.

Perhaps, only he can fight with Lin Xuan.

"Master Lin!"

"We are here to see Grandmaster Lin!"

Many martial arts grandmasters bowed their heads when they saw Lin Xuan walking towards them.

"I am here to see Master Lin"

"I am here to see Master Lin"

……

On the yachts around, many wealthy tycoons followed suit and bowed their heads in respect.

On the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month of China, Master Lin killed Chen Yimo of the South Sea with a sword, and became famous throughout China!