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When the light was released, his body changed and appeared in another place.
The space here was extremely large, with nine stone pillars in the surroundings. Seated on the nine stone pillars were seven silhouettes. From the looks of it, all of them were at the peak of the first level of the King's Realm.
All of them were at the King's Realm? The moment he entered, the seven figures all opened their eyes and looked at him with astonishment. When they discovered his cultivation base, they all revealed evil smiles, "Who are you?"
"The Zhan Clan's disciples are here to cultivate."
Battle family disciples had come to cultivate! Such words caused those seated to burst out laughing, "What a joke! A mere level seven of the Martial Spirit Realm is actually coming to our territory to train. It's simply laughable. "
Everyone's eyes revealed a smile as they looked at themselves in a mocking manner.
After hearing this, Lin Hu revealed a contemplative look. He originally thought that the Zhan Clan still had good intentions in mind. Thinking of that shifty-eyed fellow, he turned and left.
"Wait? Where are you going? "
After hearing what he said, Lin Yu was not afraid at all. He was only at the first level of the King's Realm. Once he unleashed his full strength, he would not know who would win.
He turned around and looked at these people with a puzzled expression, "If you don't want me to cultivate here, then I'll leave."
"Go?" "Where should we go?"
These seven people were the top twenty ranked cultivators of the Zhan Clan back in the day. A few of them looked extremely familiar, but right now, he couldn't call out their names. He wasn't afraid at all.
"What else do you want?"
"Leave your Golden Token behind, and you can leave now. Remember to leave."
This was going too far? Lin Hua couldn't be bothered about it. The pressure from the king level power swept over to him, but he didn't care too much about it. After sensing the pressure of the Emperor Dao, Lin Hu didn't care too much about the improvement of his cultivation base, it was just that he felt a little pressured.
Seeing how steady Lin Hu was under the pressure of the King's Realm, the people behind him all revealed expressions of astonishment. After which, they all flew into a rage, "Halt, you think you can just leave like that?"
I don't want to waste my time talking to you guys, I'll go down and take care of my own matters first. That shifty looking fellow actually dared to trick me like this, asking me to give the token to him.
With that thought, he stepped onto the teleportation formation and quickly left the layer again. The instant he entered it, Lin Hu's old stick took out a calm and smiling gaze and directly arrived in front of the shifty-eyed fellow.
The Zhan Clan disciple looked at him dumbfoundedly as he opened his eyes. Without saying a word, Lin Hu picked up the old Divine Staff and directly smashed it down on his head.
He, Lin Hu, hated scheming like this the most. As a member of the Zhan Clan with a tenth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, he was ranked in the top twenty of his clan.
He had never thought that a guy at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm would dare to attack him like this.
"What is it? The thing was stolen? You're beginning to blame me? "
As the teasing voice rang out, Lin Hu ignored it, waving his staff to cause that shifty fellow to have a disdainful look on his face.
In his opinion, what power did this guy at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Stage have? He slowly extended his hand, preparing to catch the iron rod.
"Clang!"
With the appearance of this huge force, the shifty and shifty Zhan Clan disciple immediately laid down on the ground, with one of his hands embedded into the ground, dripping with blood.
Lin Sheng stood on the spot with a smile in his eyes.
AHH!" Let go of me!
The cries of pain made the surrounding people all surprised. Although this Zhan Clan disciple was not ranked very high in the Battle house, at least he was in the 20th place. Yet, against a person at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Stage, he did not have any strength to resist?
At that moment, everyone was lost in their thoughts and they did not come out to stop him!
This person's loud shout did not leave, and he then spoke with a smile: "Today I will beat you to death, to let your heart feel better."
The shifty-eyed Zhan Clan disciple did not just sit there and wait for death. He released his Martial Spirit, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a mouse.
Her martial soul was truly fitting for a person! Looking at the rat's body, Lin Hu knew this was an Possession Martial Spirit! Faced with such a situation, Lin Hua directly threw out a kick.
"Clang!"
A sense of hardness spread through his body, causing the expression on Lin Hua's face to flicker with surprise. It was a bit extraordinary!
Within the semi-purple martial spirit, the two-headed rat made Lin Zhe sink into deep thought. This seemed to be a real king level Violet-Gold Rat, and its body was incomparably hard as it ate the purple gold.
"So what if you have strength? Come and hit me? "
Hehe! Today, they were here to beat you up, so they would definitely beat you up. At this moment, Lin Sheng released all of his energy. An extremely dense martial energy accompanied him, far surpassing the aura of the shifty-eyed man.
Faced with this scene, the Zhan Clan disciple's eyes displayed an expression of retreat. However, Lin Hu would definitely not give him the opportunity.
"Want to run?" "Too late."
A tyrannical power struck out. With the support of the body strength of the martial spirit battle spirit, not only did it have nine tons of strength, it also had ten tons of strength.
The counterattack was deflected by Lin Hua's tyrannical power. The three Saints' Dragon Fighting Technique combined with his surroundings made him look like a human tyrannosaur, giving him a good beating.
"Pfft!"
Over a hundred times, even if this old fart's body was tough, the old fart's body was even tougher. Thinking back to when the old fart was absorbing the star crystal, it was difficult to harm the old fart at all.
Lin Hu still did not plan to stop even after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. With a smile on his face, he kicked out once more, striking the wall.
The surrounding people were all dumbfounded. Who was this guy!? A cultivation at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm could possess such a tyrannical body, and such a powerful strength!
Although the common people of war weren't particularly strong, they still had a certain level of prestige in the Zhan Clan. Normally, their disciples would be incomparably respectful towards them, but now, they were actually being beaten like this! Is this even a seventh level Martial Spirit Stage cultivator?! It was simply unbelievable!
He didn't seem to care about the gazes of the surrounding onlookers at all. Today, he had to beat this fellow up to his heart's content. To think that he was trying to frame him and move him up.
Half an hour later, Lin Hu who was lying on the ground, gave up on fighting. He didn't want to continue fighting; he had just come to his house to kill someone!
After clapping his hands, he continued moving towards the direction of the teleportation formation. This scene caused the previously furious Zhan Lao to stare in confusion in Lin Hu's direction.
When he saw Lin Hu take out the golden token, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood!
It felt like this guy had deliberately come down to beat him up!