Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

From the time Lin Yan was trapped and surrounded by danger to the time Liang Zhixian's chest exploded, it only took a few breaths.

There was no time for everyone to react before they saw Liang Zhixian lying on the ground in a bloody mess.

"Liang Zhixian is dead..."

This result immediately made the noisy garden quiet down, and every monk was shocked.

The master ranked 86th on the strongest list!

He was actually defeated by a warrior who was half a step into the Heavenly Profound Realm?

This is too outrageous!

"As expected of Junior Brother Lin, you can fight back even in such a desperate situation!"

Li Futu and Situ Jianyuan were shocked and impressed.

They were once proud figures, surrounded by the aura of the protagonist, but now they pale in comparison to Lin Yan.

Compared with Lin Yan, they are simply... No, they can't be compared with Lin Yan at all!

That kind of gap is the difference between the sun, the moon and fireflies!

The disciples of the Disha Sect felt as if the sky had fallen, and were extremely worried about the future of the Disha Sect:

"This Lin guy is simply not a human! He is so crazy!"

"This boy is even more vigorous than Xu Yang back then. With this boy around, I'm afraid my Disha Sect will be overthrown in the future!"

Crossing more than six small realms and killing a six-star root bone, they didn't even dare to think about such a thing, but Lin Yan did it!

Such a person is no longer a monster, but a god!

"We have to let Senior Brother Zheng take action to subdue him!"

A disciple of the Disha Sect said secretly.

They all hid in the crowd, trying to get away.

Unfortunately, this little action did not escape Lin Yan's eyes: "You disciples of the Disha Sect, do you want to go out and ask for help?"

Being stared at by Lin Yan, the disciples of the Disha Sect couldn't help but tremble and said hurriedly:

"Lin Yan, it was Liang Zhixian who killed you. We didn't attack you. Are you trying to kill innocent people?"

"Lin Yan, every wrong has its perpetrator, and your feud with Senior Brother Liang is over. If you let us out, you can build a good reputation for yourself. Otherwise, if the news gets out, I'm afraid everyone in the world will think you're a big devil!"

At this moment, they put themselves in the position of the weak and morally blackmailed Lin Yan, hoping that Lin Yan would let them go.

"You are a bunch of spineless people. You are not worthy of my sword, and your blood is not worthy of staining my sword."

Lin Yan sneered.

"Yes, we are no match for you. General, don't kill us if you are in a hurry."

Several disciples of the Disha Sect seemed to see hope and hurriedly begged Lin Yan to lower his posture.

But in their hearts, they cursed all eight generations of Lin Yan's ancestors.

They have made up their minds that after escaping from this place, they will let their senior brothers from the Disha Sect grind Lin Yan to ashes!

"Junior Brother Lin, your sword can't kill them. I'll lend you my sword. I don't mind it being dirty."

Situ Jianyuan spoke at this time and threw his sword to Lin Yan.

The Disha Sect and the Tianlong Sword Sect are sworn enemies, how could they let these people go?

Killing one more person means one less disciple of the Tianlong Sword Sect will die in the future.

"I said, I won't kill them. I won't kill them!"

Lin Yan did not try to catch the sword at all. Instead, he clapped his hands and knocked Situ Jianyuan's treasure away. However, the direction in which it was knocked away was the disciples of the Disha Sect.

"Lin Yan, you are such a bastard, you don't keep your word!"

The Disha Sect disciples' eyes were red with anger, and they quickly used their weapons and killing moves to try to block Lin Yan's move.

However, even if Lin Yan did not use his own cultivation, this sword was contaminated with Situ Jianyuan's power, and the outburst of a Saint Son-level strongman was still very terrifying.

puff puff!

In an instant, the heads of several geniuses from the Disha Sect flew up, like fountains, spurting out blood.

"I didn't break my promise. I didn't use my skills or my sword to kill you. You died at the hands of Brother Situ."

Looking at the headless corpses, Lin Yan shook his head slightly.

"Haha! Junior Brother Lin, there's no need to be polite to these bastards."

Situ Jianyuan laughed and put away the sword.

Lin Yan smiled, and then looked at the monks around him, with a cold look in his eyes:

"Who else among you wants to compete with me for this dragon corpse?"

The cultivators around all retreated, and even the masters among the independent cultivators did not dare to look at Lin Yan.

Didn’t you see that Liang Zhixian died at Lin Yan’s hands?

He was the master ranked 86th on the strongest list, yet he died tragically on the spot.

If you want to kill Lin Yan, it is basically impossible unless you are ranked within 85th on the Strongest List!

"Since no one is trying to snatch it from me, I will gladly accept this dragon corpse."

Lin Yan took action and put the corpse of the demon dragon that was trapped by the formation into the sword spirit space.

Next, the disciples of Tianlong Sword Sect continued to search for treasure.

Because of Lin Yan's support, those independent cultivators did not dare to compete with the disciples of Tianlong Sword Sect for the treasures.

So the rest of the treasure hunt went smoothly.

Lin Yan did not compete with other disciples for the treasure, but instead set about refining the dragon's essence and blood.

"I hope this thing can help me break through the Tianxuan realm!"

Lin Yan practiced his skills, and the dragon's corpse withered little by little.

A trace of the dragon's blood essence was extracted.

Cultivation is his disadvantage.

Even if there are many means, if the cultivation is weak, it is still weak.

If he hadn't relied on the spiritual array this time, he would most likely have died at the hands of Liang Zhixian.

If he had the cultivation level of Tianxuan Realm, he wouldn't be so passive and in danger.

While Lin Yan was refining the king-level magic dragon, other geniuses in other areas of the underground palace were also searching for treasures in full swing.

Deep in the underground palace.

There is a bronze gate here.

This is a treasure house of King Xuanhe.

boom!

With a loud bang, the bronze door was blown open, and inside the treasure house, there was only a medicine bottle.

"Humph, you are too stingy. After all, this is a treasure house left by a king of the Life and Death Realm. How could it be so shabby that it only has one pill? What kind of pill king are you!"

Zheng Weixing's face darkened.

However, after he checked the pill, he showed excitement on his face: "This is... the Heaven-stealing Pill that became extinct hundreds of years ago!"

The Duotian Pill, which means to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, has a miraculous effect, allowing a Tianxuan realm warrior who has taken various pills to ignore drug resistance and forcibly break through to a realm!

"With this pill, Senior Brother Zheng will be able to break through to the eighth level of Tianxuan!"

Several disciples of the Disha Sect were envious.

At Zheng Weixing's stage, each breakthrough requires a long period of accumulation.

One pill is enough to save you ten years of hard training!

"When I break through to the eighth level of Tianxuan, Yan Qing and Lin Yan will both die!"

Zheng Weixing's eyes were crazy.

Not everyone is as lucky as the Disha Sect.

On the other side, people from the Tiandan Sect discovered a pool.

The pool is very large and is surrounded by many stone pillars with divine patterns engraved on them, but these divine patterns have become dim at this moment.

Yan Qing looked at the dried-up pool with a look of disappointment:

"What a pity! This was originally a blood and energy pool that could enhance my physical strength, but it has dried up. Otherwise, it would have definitely helped me to improve my physical strength to a higher level!"