“People like Lin Xun are impossible to kill. You are only creating trouble for our sect if you do this!” Jin Muyun suddenly opened his mouth, his voice cold as he scanned Kong Ling, Ma Yuanqing, and the others.1

Facing his sword-sharp eyes, they all felt unnatural and shied away.0

“Muyun, what nonsense are you spewing?” shouted Ma Yuanqing with a scowl. “Did you forget how that little scumbag cut your head?!”0

Kong Ling also took a deep breath and retorted, “Senior Brother Jin, no matter how strong Demon God Lin is, he’s alone. Now that so many ancient clans have decided to come for him together, he is doomed.”0

“I just wanted to warn you. Doesn’t matter if you guys don’t want to listen.” Jin Muyun sighed to himself. Disheartened, he shook his head and turned to leave.0

Can ancient dao lineages be lawless just because they want to be?0

When the great era comes, everything will change drastically. With Demon God’s Lin current momentum, he is destined to become a King, a Saint in the future!       0

And yet you people still regard him as a piece of grass that’s easily trampled, truly short-sighted!2

If he is that easy to kill, he would have been...0