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Chapter 1140 The Waiting Has Finally Arrived
Luo Bingxin discovered the conditions under which she gained some command over the Four Corpse Kings. To limit the Four Corpse Kings' combat power, capturing Luo Bingxin would be a better option.

Lin Yi keenly observed that Luo Bingxin's attention was now focused on her clone who was being tormented by the drought demon. Taking advantage of this opportunity to launch a sneak attack would likely be successful.

Once it's severely damaged, taking it down becomes much easier.

With Lin Yi's current strength, he has a high chance of winning against Luo Bingxin even in a direct confrontation, let alone launching a sneak attack from the shadows.

Lin Yi's clones were fighting in different places, and not only Luo Bingxin, but also the experts brought by the Eastern War God could observe this.

Seeing numerous Lin Yi figures moving across the battlefield, not only Luo Bingxin, but also the Eastern War God and his subordinates believed that those openly acting were all Lin Yi's clones.

This led Luo Bingxin to focus more of her attention on Lin Yi, the one that the drought demon was dealing with.

Luo Bingxin knew the strength of the drought demon and also knew that she was a wise person. Therefore, she trusted the drought demon's judgment and, believing that her whereabouts would not be exposed, she looked at Lin Yi very carefully, staring intently at him.

Not to mention Luo Bingxin, even Lao Xuan felt the same way.

Just as Luo Bingxin and Lao Xuan were hoping that the drought demon would successfully kill Lin Yi and seize the Divine River Song from his hands, a chilling sensation, making Luo Bingxin uneasy, came from that fair and slender neck.

"You're really watching very carefully."

"Although I didn't want to win against you this way, it's the simplest and most effective method. So, recall the Four Corpse Kings, and I'll let you leave alive."

Luo Bingxin and Lin Yi hadn't met many times or spoken much, but Lin Yi's voice, appearance, and smile were deeply imprinted in Luo Bingxin's heart.

I genuinely appreciate it, but I wouldn't say I like it.

They were extremely eager for what Lin Yi had in his hands.

She had imagined countless ways to meet Lin Yi, but she never thought it would be like this.

He had already gained the support of the Four Corpse Kings, and even the Immortal King had to look up to him, but he never expected that Lin Yi would so easily place the weapon on his vital spot.

"You're really something, Lin Yi. You've fooled both the Drought Demon and the Eastern War God. So this is your clone after all."

Seeing that his young master was in danger, Old Xuan immediately released all his energy without holding back.

Those dark eyes were filled with murderous intent.

If an ordinary person were to meet his gaze, they would surely be intimidated by Lao Xuan's imposing aura, and might even reveal a flaw in their own abilities.

But who is Lin Yi?

Since he dared to make a move, he didn't take Lao Xuan seriously.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, revealing a rather helpless expression:
I never said that was my true form. It's just that they insist on thinking that way. Even you believe it and are watching so intently. By the way, what's the meaning of your follower? Is he trying to see if he can strike faster or if I can swing my sword faster?

After speaking, Lin Yi tightened his grip on the Soul-Severing Technique, embedding the blade of the technique into her fair skin with even greater force.

Upon witnessing this scene, Lao Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

He was well aware of the weapon's sharpness.

Even though their young lady possessed the bloodline of Yinglong and had a defensive ability far exceeding that of other experts of the same level, she might not be able to withstand Lin Yi's attack.

Most importantly, Lao Xuan knew very well that Lin Yi's strength could not be measured by his divine power level. With two external divine artifacts, the strength he could display was definitely far beyond his current level.

The blade of the Soul-Severing Technique was already rubbing against its young master's fair skin. If a little more force were applied, who knew what the outcome would be?

"Lin Yi, you better not make any rash moves. If anything happens to Luo Bingxin, I swear I'll make you pay the price, a price you'll regret for the rest of your life."

Threats? Threats are what Lin Yi hates most in his life.

If Lao Xuan's divine power level reached Grade A, Lin Yi would still take Lao Xuan's threat to heart.

Currently, the difference in strength between the two sides is not significant, and Lin Yi is extremely confident in defeating both of them simultaneously. So what makes him think he can threaten Lin Yi?

In the end, it's just powerless, impotent rage. Lin Yi glanced at Lao Xuan, completely ignoring him, and then spoke to Luo Bingxin again.

"I don't have time to waste with your nonsense. You'd better recall Jiang Chen and Ying Gou right now, or I'll have your head chopped off."

Although Luo Bingxin did not understand Lin Yi's purpose in doing so, she knew that the four Corpse Kings could exert their due combat power when they acted together, especially on this chaotic battlefield with a large number of people.

Once I recall two of them, the situation will inevitably turn one-sided.

Therefore, there is absolutely no way she would do as Lin Yi wishes.

"Oh, what if I disagree?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Xuan's heart tightened.

Having heard so much about Lin Yi's deeds, he knew very well what kind of person Lin Yi was.

They are not susceptible to pressure and are decisive in their actions.

There's no friendship between them, and there's nothing that Lin Yi needs to be wary of right now, so Lin Yi might actually make a move.

Old Xuan just wanted to tell his little master that he should be flexible and adaptable. Sometimes it's not a bad thing to make some compromises. There's no need to go head-to-head with Lin Yi and get hurt.

Unexpectedly, their little master gave such a proud and arrogant answer.

Lin Yi had anticipated how Luo Bingxin would answer his question, and the moment Luo Bingxin opened her mouth, he unleashed the Soul-Severing Technique.

Moreover, this attack was imbued with a large amount of Lin Yi's divine power.

Damn it, was it still too lenient?

A flash of cold light, and a string of crimson blood droplets sprayed before Lin Yi's eyes.

Having been stabbed, Luo Bingxin had already created a safe distance between herself and Lin Yi.

When Lao Xuan saw this, he almost ground his back teeth to powder.

He truly hadn't expected Lin Yi to act so decisively.

Suppressing his murderous intent towards Lin Yi, Lao Xuan rushed to his young mistress's side and helped her up.

Miss, are you alright?

At this moment, Luo Bingxin did not give Lao Xuan any reaction.

There wasn't a hint of displeasure on her face.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Lin Yi in front of her.

His face was filled with madness, excitement, anticipation, and even pleasure.

On those slender, jade-like hands, faint dragon scales were visible, and on the spot where the Soul-Severing Technique had struck, ice-blue dragon scales were displayed.

Unfortunately, the dragon scales had been torn open, revealing bright red flesh.

Luo Bingxin pressed her left hand on the wound, and divine power and primordial energy continuously surged towards the wound, clearing away the non-her own power left on the wound by Lin Yi's falling knife, while treating her wound.

It seems that the injury she suffered was not very serious.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Old Xuan was very worried, so much so that his voice trembled.

(End of this chapter)