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第一千六百三十五章 灭门

"Friends, how do you plan to proceed? We Dream Hand will deal with these cultivators," the sneer on his face flashed by quickly. He was the most combative among them.

"That..."

The others hesitated as Lin Xuan's gaze flickered, unsure of what he was thinking.

"The opponent has many people, but only eight Core Formation Stage cultivators. One is at the middle stage, and the rest are roughly on par with us. If we act swiftly, killing them shouldn't be a problem," Iblan said calmly as she gently fanned herself.

Although there were only five of them, each was no ordinary cultivator. While it might be difficult to kill an equal in one-on-one combat, defeating two or three with their individual strength wasn't impossible. From this perspective, Iblan's words weren't exaggerated at all.

"Brother Lin, Fairy, what do you think?"

"That..."

Before Lin Xuan could speak, Mingquan Fairy's face was filled with deep thought as Jin Hong Master's voice echoed: "Humble request, friends, why create more killing? If the other party does not offend us, we have no reason to raise our hands like those who kill innocents."

"Master is compassionate and worthy of respect. However, if we don't act this way, the secret might be discovered by them. Although their strength isn't something we fear, adding uncertainty always increases risks. If it leads to complications when retrieving the treasure, it will be too late for regret," Jin Yi's loud voice said, clearly trying to rouse others.

"Agreed, Brother Jin has a point. As cultivators, our actions shouldn't be overly restrained; the treasure is what matters most," Iblan smiled, as if there had never been any rift between her and Jin Yi.

The three of them were at odds, not arguing but struggling to decide on a course of action.

"Brother Lin, Fairy, how do you plan?"

Jin Yi's voice echoed again. The current situation left no room for them to remain silent.

Mingquan Fairy's eyes swept over everyone before she spoke: "As a mere woman, I have no ideas. If we must say something, I think it should be done carefully. We have nothing to do with these people; there's no need to take on more risks."

"Brother Lin, what about you?"

Though Mingquan Fairy spoke gently, it was clear she stood by him. Jin Yi was delighted and turned his head towards Lin Xuan.

"Why ask me? I am the weakest in terms of cultivation among us five, and my knowledge is far inferior to yours. Let's decide; I have no objections," Lin Xuan took a step back, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"Haha, Brother Lin is too modest. Although your abilities are weaker, you're the youngest among us, with limitless potential!"

Jin Yi smiled, not overly surprised. Having known Lin Xuan for a century, he understood him well—timid and cautious compared to others of his level, but still the weakest in their group, always taking a neutral stance.

Jin Hong Master sighed. With Lin Xuan opting out, the other three disagreed with him. Following the principle that the minority should follow the majority, it was hard for him to argue.

"Friends, if you insist on this course of action, I won't force my will upon you. But please act swiftly and cleanly, sparing those who have done us no harm," the big monk clasped his hands in prayer, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"We won't harm them; we're only protecting our secret. Why would we torture them?" Jin Yi smiled, but as he spoke, a cruel look flashed across his face. With a loud shout, he dashed out of the Hundred Flower Boat and crashed to the ground like a meteor, causing a huge explosion.

Boom!

A deafening sound echoed, dust and debris flying everywhere. Painful groans filled the air.

Directly below him was an under-construction building that had been crushed by his impact. The commotion immediately alerted all cultivators nearby.

Lightning flashed as more than a dozen cultivators levitated on their flying tools to the scene. Most were Core Formation Stage, with some even at Condensation Core and even Essence Body stages. Their faces showed surprise and uncertainty—was this really a meteorite?

As the dust cleared, Jin Yi's figure appeared, his clothes spotless despite the impact. His body was unharmed.

This man was a monster cultivator, excelling in physical cultivation techniques to an extreme degree.

"Human."

"It can't be!"

"Hmm, his cultivation..."

Shouts of surprise erupted as some quick-witted cultivators used their divine sense to scan the newcomer. Their faces changed drastically.

A Core Formation Stage ancestor had come here? What was he doing?

Boom!

An overwhelming spiritual pressure emanated from Jin Yi, causing nearby cultivators to fall down in circles.

Only a few Essence Body cultivators勉强 can be translated as "勉强" which means勉强ing or reluctantly in English. stood, but they too trembled with fear on their faces.

"Junior Li Qing, I don't know your name. Why did you come to my family?" The speaker was an elderly Essence Body cultivator, the most powerful among them. He showed respect while hiding his anxiety.

The Core Formation Stage ancestors made no move; clearly, they were not here for good reasons. He wanted to send a message but feared alarming the newcomer, showing signs of difficulty.

"Any instructions? Haha, you don't need any." Jin Yi's eyes flashed with ferocity. Before anyone could react, he raised his right hand and punched forward.

Bang!

Despite the distance between them, Jin Yi's fist broke through the protective energy field of the middle-stage Essence Body cultivator as if it were paper.

Blood spattered as a large hole appeared in the old man's chest, completely penetrating him.

The old man's head fell in disbelief, his face showing more fear than disbelief.

His body had been destroyed so easily.

However, this was far from over. The force of that punch quickly wreaked havoc on his meridians.

Boom!

In the next moment, the old man exploded, leaving no time for him to escape with his essence body.

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