Abandoned Youth

The young man scolded.    

Looking at Lin Han's back, anger instantly rose up.    

If it wasn't because Lin Han didn't want to change seats with him, he might have convinced his Senior Sister on the plane.    

Thus, the young man's current resentment was extremely heavy.    

"I'll let you die!"    

A short dagger instantly appeared in the young man's hand.    

Seeing the young man's actions, the beautiful woman directly grabbed his wrist. "You're crazy. Killing people here."    

Only then did the young man withdraw his hand.    

However, there was still resentment in his eyes.    

"You're lucky."    

The young man muttered.    

Then, leave the airport with the beautiful woman.    

After exiting the airport, Lin Han rushed towards the location where Lin Zhan was last seen.    

"In the water!"    

Lin Han came to a stream at the scene of the accident.    

With one hand, he channeled his force into the stream.    

Suddenly, a cell phone flew out of the water.    

"This should be Brother Zhan's phone, it should be deliberately left in the water. Obviously, these people aren't too far away from this stream."    

Lin Han frowned as he looked at the scene in front of him.    

He knew that even if it was just a small area, he wouldn't be able to use any tricks.    

That was also to say that he couldn't find the exact location of Lin Zhan.    

"Power of the Heavens and the Earth!"    

Lin Han suddenly raised his palm.    

He could feel the power of the world.    

Logically speaking, only God Realm warriors could feel the power of the heaven and earth and then transfer it to their own use.    

However, some peerless monstrous geniuses were able to sense the energy of heaven and earth within the Emperor Stage and were able to summon it.    

Lin Han was such a person.    

Previously, when he was fighting with the flame witch, Lin Han had used the Power of the Heavens and the Earth indistinctly.    

It hurt the Adept, Luna.    

Through what he had felt during this period of time.    

Lin Han was also able to use the Power of the Heavens and the Earth for his own use.    

Although it wasn't much, it was enough to investigate Lin Han's position.    

"Power of the wind."    

Lin Han waved his hand and gathered all the wind energy in the air into his hand.    

He could feel the information within the wind power.    

Lin Han's lips curled up into a cold smile: "Eight Fist Sect, you guys really dare to court death!"    

Lin Han stomped on the ground and headed towards the mountains in the dense forest.    

On a wooded hill just outside the cliff, a bonfire was lit by a Thai in Thai clothes.    

A sacrificial dance took place.    

However, the gazes of these people were all gathered on the metal cage beside the bonfire.    

There were four people tied to each other in the iron cage.    

One of them, a man with disheveled hair and bloodstains on his body, was Lin Zhan.    

Other than Lin Zhan, there was also a man and two women. The three of them were unharmed, but their faces were also filled with despair.    

"Lin Zhan, are you alright?"    

The other man in the cage asked with concern.    

"You won't die, but I have implicated you."    

Lin Zhan clenched his teeth, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

However, he did not give in.    

"It's not your fault. It's all my fault."    

The woman next to Lin Zhan shook her head, her face still frosty.    

They were all martial arts geniuses from Kingdom of Great Xia and had come to Taibang to travel. Who would have thought that they would meet people from Taibai Jinxing's side to tease her?    

The arrogance of a martial practitioner caused the four of them to start fighting.    

The opponent was heavily injured.    

They had originally thought that this matter had been resolved, and so they had planned to leave as soon as possible.    

Who would've thought that the other side would send out three Emperor Stage martial artists in the end?    

They were captured and brought back.    

The four of them had never thought that they would be able to provoke a second level Sovereign Realm martial artist in the end.    

It was obvious that the other party's influence in Taibang was not weak.    

"Die, let me carry it."    

Lin Zhan, who was covered in blood, was still as fierce as ever.    

At this moment, on the plaza of the hill.    

There were ten chairs.    

Five chairs on top and five on the floor.    

They were all martial practitioners who were sitting with a fierce aura.    

This was especially true for the chairs in the hall. The chairs were occupied by five elderly men. They possessed powerful auras, and although their hair had turned white, they appeared to be in very good spirits.    

A group of Thai people stood in a row with their hands and feet tied up.    

The old man looked coldly at these people, as if he was looking at an ant.    

"Do you mean to sacrifice us all?"    

The other young man said in an inexplicable manner.    

He knew that Tybang had many vicious and strange arcane arts.    

It can make a man beg for death.    

"To be able to live and die together with the princess of Medicine God Valley, this can be considered as a worthy death!"    

Lin Zhan, on the other hand, laughed.    

There was not much fear in his heart.    

"Who knows, the people from the Medicine God Valley might have come back to save us."    

The young man looked towards Zhou Xian`er.    

However, Zhou Xian'er shook her head: "Father didn't even know that I had come to Taibang."    

"We're finished. This time we're really finished."    

The young man sat dejectedly in the cage.    

"Can you be a bit more courageous?"    

The woman beside Zhou Xian'er snickered.    

"Forget it, Fei Rou. Don't blame him. Who wouldn't be afraid of death?"    

Zhou Xian'er shook her head.    

There was also a trace of regret on her frosty face. She still had a lot of things to do.    

Other than Lin Zhan, these three people were Zhou Xian'er, Jiang Fei Rou, and Hong Tai.    

"If only he were here."    

At this critical moment.    

Traces of reminiscence could be seen in Jiang Fei Rou's eyes.    

Back then, when he was escorting the Bloodthirsty Ghost Sword.    

He also felt incomparable despair.    

However, Lin Zhenjiang was domineering enough to kill those experts who coveted the Ghost Blood Sword.    

"You mean him?"    

Zhou Xian'er's eyes lit up.    

Of course he knew who his best friend was talking about!    

Other than Warlord of Conquering Territory, who was ranked first on the God Slayer List, who else could it be?    

Moreover, the news that spread out recently was something that stirred their hearts.    

Lin Zhenjiang had single-handedly massacred the entire East Ocean Continent's martial world. He had also killed the blade saint and the thunderbolt overlord.    

What a domineering action this was.    

However, they had no time to think about it.    

The middle-aged man in the seat stood up.    

Lin Zhan narrowed his eyes.    

It was this Thai who had dealt him such a heavy blow.    

"How reckless of you people of Da Xia Empire to dare to commit murder in our Thai State and even injure my disciple. You are courting death."    

The middle-aged man let out a cold snort.    

This man's name was Zarenben.    

He was one of the five protectors of the Eight Fist Sect.    

Yesterday, the one injured by Lin Zhan was his direct disciple.    

Their Eight Fists Gate was one of the oldest sects in Taibang.    

And Zareng Peng was protecting the weak.    

As such, he grabbed them back in a fit of rage.    

"This useless disciple of yours isn't good at learning, daring to provoke us, you're asking for trouble."    

Lin Zhan didn't show the slightest sign of weakness in front of Zaleng Peng.    

"You want to suffer physical pain before you die?"    

Lin Zhan's words made Zarun's anger grow even stronger.    

"You guys are quite domineering."    

Lin Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Pah!    

"In this place, we, the Eight Fist Gate, are the heavens. Our disciples have made a mistake and we, the Eight Fists Gate, will naturally punish them. It is not up to you youngsters to interfere."    

Zarom let out a cold snort.    

His tone was incomparably arrogant.