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第一千七百一十章 好厚的脸皮

"Senior, as you have commanded, how could I dare to disobey?"

Shangguan Muduyu's face was filled with a smile. With Lin Xuan being such a powerful expert, the danger naturally dissipated. There was no risk at all; she would merely be an observer. Why should she refuse?

"Mother, and my sister also want to go."

A clear voice entered her ears. Shangguan Ling's face was filled with longing. Although Shangguan Yan did not express herself, her expression was the same as her sister's.

"Ling'er, don't be naughty. Our actions today are not a trip for sightseeing," Shangguan Muduyu raised her eyebrows and softly scolded.

"Mother

Good...

However, Shangguan Ling did not fear her mother's expression.

"Alright, alright. Since these two girls want to watch the show, we might as well bring them along; it won't make any difference," Lin Xuan said indifferently.

The old patriarch of Fire Sect's face turned even more difficult. His words were right—regardless of whether he was at the Separation Realm or the Profound Transformation Realm, crushing an Intermediate Core cultivator like himself would be as easy as squashing an ant.

Originally, they had come to avenge their grandson and disciples, but unexpectedly, they had run into a trap. After Shangguan Muduyu's initial shock wore off, her expression turned to a smile filled with fear and trembling.

"Haha, Senior, it was a misunderstanding, all misunderstandings."

"Misunderstanding? Hmph, I just heard you say that you wanted to extract the souls of everyone from Hundred Grass Sect. Could my ears be wrong?" Lin Xuan said coldly.

A hint of awkwardness flashed across Shangguan Muduyu's face. However, this guy was quite cunning: "How could Senior possibly misunderstand? I did say those words, but it was just a joke with the friends from Hundred Grass Sect."

"A joke, then what about the attacks?"

Lin Xuan still had an intimidating look on his face. This wasn't unusual; in the cultivation world, strength ruled.

"This..."

Shangguan Muduyu was speechless. He hadn't thought of a good explanation yet.

"Friend, no need to be so eloquent. Denying it won't work. Your grandson and nearly one hundred subordinates were killed by me. You came looking for me; where is the mistake? Vengeance is sweet," Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Is that so?"

Shangguan Muduyu was taken aback, then knelt before Lin Xuan: "So, that disrespectful grandson of mine died at Senior's hands. Please accept my bow in gratitude for such great kindness and virtue; I will remember it forever."

"Oh?"

Lin Xuan was genuinely moved. He had lived for eight hundred years, with experiences far richer than those of his peers. He was naturally broad-minded, but he had never seen someone so shameless—this could be considered a kind of talent.

"How can you say that? It's all my fault. I neglected to discipline that little beast when young, which led him to develop such an arrogant and unruly personality, damaging our family's reputation. I wanted to clean up the mess long ago, but he ran away at the last minute. Senior did me a favor; I will never forget it."

Shangguan Muduyu spoke with sincerity. His ability to feign ignorance was so impressive that even Lin Xuan felt humbled. He almost wanted to write him a "surrender" note.

However, Lin Xuan was also skilled in flattery and rhetoric; this act of theater couldn't fool him. He clapped his hands: "Please rise, friend. Your efforts are commendable, but you only want to preserve your life. However, have you heard the saying 'overthinking can lead to mistakes'?"

"This... how can I explain it?" Shangguan Muduyu felt uneasy and his face was filled with apprehension.

"Originally, if you had known when to retreat and understood honor and disgrace, I might have spared your life. But you overacted; facing the murderer of your grandson, you could still bow down and beg for mercy. Such cruelty, such patience—your hidden strength is truly commendable. If given time, you would certainly become a formidable leader. This kind of enemy, this potential threat, do I really have to sit back and watch?"

"A gentleman can be deceived by reason, but a person like you will always be a thorn in my side. Now that you are before me, looking so humble, when the opportunity arises, will you bite me?"

Lin Xuan's words had not yet finished when Shangguan Muduyu's face turned pale white. He never expected his opponent to analyze him so thoroughly.

"Senior, you... you must have misunderstood. I only feel grateful towards you; how could I harbor any disrespectful thoughts?"

"Haha, no need for such flattery. My ability to recognize people is still there. Your intentions are clear; denying them won't work," Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"To remove the隐患, now... you can go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xuan raised his right hand. Shangguan Muduyu was terrified and quickly reached out to hit himself on the back of his head. A red divine sword flew out, and he turned around, rushing towards the sword.

"Hmph, unifying with a sword—trying to escape in front of me is sheer folly."

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a mocking smile as he gently closed his fingers...

Wuh—

It was like a breeze passing by. The surrounding primordial energy began to rage uncontrollably without any ice, fire, or lightning bolts. A scream echoed, and Shangguan Muduyu exploded mysteriously, turning into a blood mist; even his core did not escape.

An Intermediate Core cultivator who had made Hundred Grass Sect tremble in fear was like paper before Lin Xuan, with no resistance at all.

The other cultivators from Fire Sect were equally stunned. No one expected to come here for revenge and end up like this— even the old patriarch was destroyed.

Would they be waiting to die if they stayed?

Without anyone needing to call out, nearly a thousand cultivators scattered in panic.

Lin Xuan did not want to kill innocent people, but letting them go would still be a threat. In no time, rumors of a Separation Realm or even Profound Transformation Realm cultivator from Hundred Grass Sect would spread throughout the vast sea. Such a situation was far from what he wanted.

"A petty person is not a true gentleman; without poison, one cannot be a real man." Since he had already acted, there was no need to drag his feet. These Fire Sect fellows were clearly evil-doers; eliminating them would be doing justice.

With that thought, Lin Xuan pointed forward with his finger. Water primordial energy gathered, and countless water arrows and ice bolts appeared in his vision.

In the next moment, a thousand arrows flew out, turning all the cultivators from Fire Sect into sieve-like targets. Then, a flash of fire light, their souls were completely obliterated.

With a wave of his hand, an entire sect was wiped out. Shangguan Muduyu wiped her sweat from her forehead and felt both respect and fear towards Lin Xuan.

Her two daughters' eyes sparkled with excitement. High-level cultivators were like this—so awe-inspiring, so imposing, settling scores with a clear conscience. Cultivators should be like this if they could become Senior's disciple...

Of course, it was just a thought. According to her mother, the senior was at the Separation Realm; both sisters had only just started their cultivation path and hadn't even succeeded in the Foundation Establishment stage. The gap between them was unimaginable. Even if the senior wanted disciples, they wouldn't be considered.

Thinking this, the two sisters sighed simultaneously, understanding each other's thoughts.

"Alright, the enemies are all eliminated; I will return to my cave for a rest. If you have any matters, just send me an audio transmission talisman."

Lin Xuan said indifferently as he still had to count his treasures. As a Separation Realm cultivator, Old Patriarch Poison Dragon had accumulated a vast fortune over tens of thousands of years; it was time to properly inventory everything.

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