Chapter 25: Even if Xuantian Shengzi is your biological father, I am not afraid! (Please give me flowers and comments)

“What!?”

“Xuantian Saint’s stepson?”

Everyone in the Treasure Pavilion was shocked.

“The Xuantian Sect is a top sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Moreover, it is said that the Holy Son of Xuantian is the only disciple directly taught by the Sect Master of Xuantian!”

“It is almost certain that he will inherit the position of clan leader in the future!”

“As the stepson of the Holy Son Xuantian, his identity is indeed not simple!”

“No wonder this kid, who has the fourth level of foundation building, dared to attack a Jindan cultivator. It turns out that his background is so powerful!”

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Lin Yan’s face instantly became ferocious.

He stared at the several Xuantian Sect disciples who were discussing him with a fierce look.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

Like a mad beast

“If any of you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you!”

“A bunch of damn bastards!”

Lin Yan was originally pretending to be very good, but suddenly a few Xuantian Sect disciples appeared and told him that his stepfather was Yang Chen.

Damn.

He was about to explode.

These Xuantian Sect bastards really deserved to die.

Every one of them should die immediately.

“What a scary look!”

“He is worthy of being the stepson of Saint Xuantian!”

“The white-faced young man opposite seems to be from the Blood Knife Sect!”

“He should be a true disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, a Jindan cultivator!”

“Although his realm is high, if he provokes the stepson of Xuantian Saint, the Blood Blade Sect may not dare to protect him!”

Lin Yan’s face darkened.

He clenched the giant sword and was about to cut at the group of long tongues.

At this time.

A cold shout sounded in Lin Yan’s mind.

“”Yan Er, be careful!”

Lin Yan turned his head.

But it was too late.

The white-faced young man took advantage of his inattention and hit him in the chest with a palm.

“Bang!”

The white-faced young man barely held back with this palm strike.

It is conceivable how terrible it is for a Jindan cultivator to strike with all his strength.

At the critical moment, a faint red light appeared on Lin Yan’s body, protecting his heart meridian and offsetting half of the attack.

Otherwise, this palm strike would have directly seriously injured Lin Yan.

But even so, Lin Yan was beaten to spit blood and flew out.

He fell heavily to the ground.

This scene stunned everyone in the Treasure Pavilion.

Shen Xueyan also opened her beautiful eyes wide.

Because no one expected that knowing that Lin Yan was the stepson of Xuantian Saint, this disciple of the Blood Knife Sect would dare to use such a heavy hand.

Is he going to die?

Does he think that Xuantian Sect, an ancient sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, is easy to bully?

“”What a courage!”

Shen Xueyan shouted angrily and attacked directly.

She fought with the white-faced young man.

In an instant, they fought for more than ten rounds.

The white-faced young man took out a blood-red long knife.

The evil spirit was overflowing from his body.

He swung the knife three times in a row and actually repelled Shen Xueyan.

“Haha, the people of Xuantian Sect are just like this!”

“I thought that as the Holy Son and stepson, there would be no difference, but he was crippled with just one palm!”

“Tsk tsk, what a waste!”

Shen Xueyan’s face turned cold, and she was about to fight with the white-faced young man again.

However, Lin Yan behind her stood up.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the white-clothed young man with bloodshot eyes.

“Today, you will definitely die!”

Lin Yan said firmly.

“Oh?”

The white-faced young man smiled.

“An ignorant boy!”

“Do you think that because your stepfather is the Holy Son of Xuantian, I’m afraid of you?”

“Humph, to tell you the truth, even if Xuantian Saint Son is your biological father, I am not afraid today!”

“I am the Blood Knife Sect, but I am not afraid of your Xuantian Sect!”

“You are really looking for death!”

Lin Yan’s face was ferocious and he was filled with hatred.

If the white-faced young man had attacked him and interrupted his pretense, his killing intent would not be so strong.

But now, the white-faced young man was dancing on his head.

He must die!

“Master, I want to use some of your power!”

Lin Yan said in a deep voice.

“Yan’er, this man is a true disciple of the Blood Knife Sect. There is no need to kill him, as that would only cause unnecessary trouble!”

“The most urgent task now is to prepare to collect the strange fire!”

“Master, please stop caring about it!”

“I will borrow your Jindan realm power to hone my strength!”

“Oh, okay!”

Queen Yan was helpless.

A red light flashed on Lin Yan’s body, and his aura increased significantly.

In an instant, he had an aura that was not weaker than that of the Golden Core Realm.

“So strong!”

“Is this kid also a golden elixir?”

“That’s unlikely!”

Someone with a discerning eye saw it and said:

“It’s not the golden elixir. This power should be the life-saving method given to him by the Holy Son of Xuantian!”

“After all, this kid is the stepson of Xuantian Saint!”

Lin Yan glanced coldly at the man who spoke.

Damn, it’s this kid who keeps chattering.

When I kill this white-faced young man, you will be the next one!

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