He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 422 You Don't Belong to This Era
Even if one only has half a heart of Tao, he is still an extremely powerful being.

The Xuanwu Holy Weapon Arrow, with an attribute of over ten thousand, caused the old patriarch to tremble all over the moment it hit him.

Countless mysterious energy overflowed from his body, carrying with it a thick blood mist.

Even a body close to the Daowu realm cannot easily withstand such vibrations.

His eyes were wide open, and he roared like a giant dragon in the sky.

He held the arrow of the Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow tightly with both hands and kept retreating until he stopped after several thousand meters.

Even though he looked a little embarrassed, he managed to block it.

A strong heart of Tao cannot be destroyed.

The old patriarch roared, and the muscles in his arms became as tangled as the roots of an old tree. Using his own cultivation to drive the muscles, he actually managed to bend the Xuanwu Holy Weapon Arrow a little.

But this is his limit. A hardness of tens of thousands is not something he can destroy.

Even divine weapons have spirits, let alone the heart of Tao condensed from powerful will.

Endless majestic aura gushed out from the heart of Tao, like countless sharp blades, peeling off the Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow layer by layer.

The power that could not be described in words shook the heaven and earth.

Even the terrifying thunder force was completely dispelled.

The power of the Half-Step Dao Martial Realm is so strong.

Not until the arrow of the Black Tortoise Holy Soldier Arrow was completely destroyed by the power of Dao Heart did the old patriarch raise his head and look at Jiang Lin.

There was a hint of bloodthirstiness in the corner of his mouth, and his voice was chilling and chilling.

"Your arrows are very powerful, no wonder they can damage the Mingguang Shield."

"Unfortunately, you are too weak."

The Lu clan members immediately cheered; this was their old patriarch.

When Jiang Lin came to their door with overwhelming force and even chopped off the head of the current clan leader with a single blow, they were angry and discouraged at the same time.

When did the powerful clan fall to the point where they could be bullied by a mere second-rank official?

But now, the old patriarch has proved with facts that the powerful clan is still standing in Daqian and will not fall.

The divine spear whose moonlight was devoured by the Xuanwu Holy Arrow was grasped again by the big hand.

"You will have the honor of seeing the third move that I have created with my life's learning and divine weapons as its root."

As he was speaking, Jiang Lin shot another arrow.

It was still the Xuanwu Holy Arrow with doubled attributes. The old patriarch had an indifferent expression, mixed with a little sarcasm.

"You know it's useless, but you've run out of tricks."

He was too lazy to even use the Bright Moon Spear and stretched out his hands again, intending to destroy the arrow.

However, when he grabbed with both hands, Jiang Lin felt a subtle touch in his heart, as if something had happened.

Looking at the faint divine light that flashed by on the Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow, Jiang Lin's lips curled up slightly.

It seems that luck is on my side after all.

The old patriarch grabbed the arrow of the Black Tortoise Holy Soldier Arrow with both hands. He thought that with the power of half of his Tao heart, he could easily destroy the arrow as before.

As soon as he caught it, his face changed drastically.

"wrong!"

"This arrow is different!"

The old patriarch felt the threat of death. He shouted loudly, but when he tried to get the Bright Moon Spear, it was too late.

The arrow still easily pierced his body, and then hit half of his heart hard.

The Dao Heart, which has not yet been fully formed, is nothing more than a flashing point of light.

When the Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow hit it, the flickering of that half Dao Heart stopped.

Then, like a broken mirror, it shattered into pieces.

The old patriarch's body was stiff, with a look of deep disbelief on his face.

He didn't understand why he couldn't block this arrow at all. It was the same arrow.

He could even feel that, let alone half a Dao heart, even if one had a complete Dao heart, or even possessed a Dao martial body and achieved a true Dao martial realm, it would not be able to stop him!
"What kind of arrow is this?"

Jiang Lin, standing on a high place, had an indifferent expression.

It's not that this arrow is stronger, but because it triggers a 2% probability of being unable to defend against it.

"I shot so many arrows, but you were the only one that triggered the probability. I can only say that you are very unlucky."

"Your third move may be very powerful, but unfortunately..."

"You talk too much."

As half of his Dao heart shattered, an indescribable mighty force also erupted.

But this time it was not aimed at the Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow, but an indiscriminate attack in all directions.

The old patriarch's body was chopped to pieces in the first instant, and he was deader than dead.

The Lu clan members around were also implicated.

They are unable to resist the power that exceeds the peak of the Divine Martial Realm. Anyone who comes into contact with it will die.

Seeing the old clan leader's body explode in mid-air and the terrifying force destroying his own clan leader, the ninth-grade Divine Martial Realm was furious.

"Escape! Escape!"

His voice was almost torn as he watched his wife and children standing there in a daze, being hit by the power of half a heart of Tao and turning into ashes silently.

A terrifying roar was heard, and he turned around abruptly and stared at Jiang Lin, blood flowing from his mouth.

It was extreme anger, causing mental distress.

"I want you to die! I must want you to die!"

The Bright Moon Divine Spear was also damaged by the destruction of half of the Dao Heart, with most of the spear body broken into pieces, and it no longer had its previous magical power.

The tip of the gun trembled slightly and made a sad buzzing sound.

Without anyone urging it, it fell from a high altitude and stuck into the ground at an angle.

The butt of the gun trembled, and in the purgatory-like Lu's mansion, the cries and sobs seemed extremely sad.

The other two powerful clans who had chased after Lu Wangyu now looked at Jiang Lin with more than just fear.

This little blacksmith, who was once not given much attention by them and was just regarded as another cannon fodder, has now become so terrifying.

Even the old patriarch of the Lu family, who had condensed half of his Tao heart and was holding the Bright Moon Divine Spear, was shot dead by him with a single arrow.

"He hasn't even used his full strength yet, but he has already shot half of the Dao Heart into pieces. If he uses his full strength, how strong will he be?"

"The court said that he was the one who destroyed Sangzhou Kuxiu. I originally thought it was a trick of the emperor, but now it seems that it might be true?"

"That day, the aura of Dao Wu Realm came from Sangzhou. Could it be him?"

When these questions popped up one after another, everyone was shocked and shuddered.

How could a blacksmith quietly become someone comparable to the Dao Wu realm in such a short period of time?

They remembered what Jiang Lin had said before.

"Do you really think that I am still alive today just because of the protection of the Border Army?"

"In this world... nothing is taken for granted for no reason."

Looking at the burly figure standing high in the sky, with unparalleled majesty.

One man, one sword, and one bow and arrow shocked countless people.

The other two powerful clans looked at each other and saw the same tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

The Lu family has completely fallen out with Jiang Lin. This is no longer a dispute between a powerful clan and a blacksmith, but a confrontation between the powerful clan and the imperial court!

Jiang Lin is too strong. For a person like him, either win him over to your side or kill him immediately. There is no third option!

"Go back immediately and report this matter to the clan leader for a decision!"

The people from the other two powerful clans all sent people away quietly.

This matter is too big for them to decide.

"Set up the formation! We can't let him escape from here today!" The ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm roared, his eyes full of hatred and murderous intent.

At the same time, an even more powerful aura rose from the third-to-last and second-to-last old houses in the Lu family mansion.

The invincible power destroyed the house in an instant, and two figures stood up.

This was the Lu clan leader from an earlier period, whose cultivation was far beyond imagination. Each of them held a magical weapon in their hands, and just standing there would cause the sky to shake and the sky and earth to change color.

One person is concentrating his heart of Tao, while the other is concentrating his body of Tao martial arts.

Their gazes turned towards him at the same time, like divine lightning, transforming into substantial attacks.

Jiang Lin's face was solemn, and he swung his sword to cut it open.

The long sword made a "bang" sound, and the edge of the blade was slightly worn.

With just one look, he injured the holy soldier.

"Very strong!"

Jiang Lin stared at the two men, knowing that he could not defeat them, but he was not afraid at all.

If you really can't beat him, just use the human boxing skills and enter the world of [Painting World].

As long as your luck is not too bad, you can be safe and sound when you encounter a world like the previous one that is full of terrifying monsters.

It would be even better if these two people chased in.

Use [A Picturesque World] to seal them in, so that even with incredible power, they cannot get out.

After all, no matter how strong they are, they cannot compare to the power of Sangzhou's 100,000 hard-working people plus the magical weapon Sumeru Wheel.

Even Kuxiu had no power to resist after being exiled, so what are these two people?

The only thing you need to consider is that even if you enter [A Picturesque World], your position will not move no matter how many years pass, and it seems as if forever is just a moment.

So this is not the best solution, unless you can also grow in the world of "Picturesque World".

And bring that growth into this world.

Seeing the two old men appear, the ninth-grade Divine Martial Realm cultivator immediately turned back and landed in front of them.

He knelt on the ground, his face full of sorrow and said: "Great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather, my grandfather was plotted against by this person and suffered misfortune..."

Before he could finish his words, a figure came out of the third-to-last old house and slapped him in the face.

A dignified ninth-grade Divine Martial Realm warrior was flung hundreds of meters away like a rag doll, knocking down countless houses along the way.

After he stopped, he never got up again. No one knew whether he was dead or seriously injured and unconscious.

"After being humiliated like this, all you can do is cry. When did the Lu family become so weak?"

The great-grandfather of the Lu family held a long sword, which was also a magical weapon that lit up fifteen branches of the magical treasure tree.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Lin, then suddenly swung his saber and chopped out a blade of energy nearly a hundred meters long.

"What are you doing standing so high, little kid? Get down from here!"

The blade energy soared into the sky and slashed towards Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin could feel the power in this sword energy, which far exceeded the peak of the Divine Martial Realm.

He did not act rashly, but directly swung his sword: "Break the sky!"

A space crack several meters high appeared again, sucking in all the hundred-meter-long sword energy.

"what?"

The great-grandfather of the Lu family was surprised and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

A big hand from behind held down his shoulder.

An even older face appeared in the world, it was the great-grandfather of Lu family.

He didn't seem to have a strong aura, and he was slightly bent over, looking very old.

Only the right hand, as smooth as jade, seems very inconsistent.

There is also an extremely powerful aura hidden in it that cannot be ignored.

His eyes were full of light as he looked at Jiang Lin in the sky: "When I was very young, I heard Taizu say that there is a kind of power in this world that does not exist today."

"It can truly shake the heavens and earth and tear the sky apart."

"Your swordsmanship and your arrows do not belong to this world."

"you."

"who is it?"

Not to mention the ordinary members of the Lu family, even the great-grandfather of the Lu family was stunned when he heard it.

The great ancestor behind him had lived for nearly four hundred years.

The Taizu he was referring to was an even more distant ancestor.

When Emperor Gaozu was very young, that should have been more than three hundred years ago, he had only “heard of it”.

Such an evaluation is like the people of later generations passing on ancient myths.

But what Lu's great-grandfather said was right. There was no sword technique in the world that could tear open cracks in space, nor was there an arrow that could ignore all defenses.

It is called a holy weapon, but in terms of specific effects, it is far superior to a divine weapon.

The great-grandfather of the Lu family also looked up at Jiang Lin, his eyes showing a serious look.

This person really shouldn't appear in this world.

At the very least, what he has shouldn't be.

But since he exists, there must be a reason.

Who brought him here? And what for?
Jiang Lin looked down at the two Lu family ancestors and was not too surprised.

Although his swordsmanship and archery skills can be said to be acquired through training in this lifetime to a certain extent, they are fundamentally due to cheating.

Since it is cheating, it naturally does not belong to this world.

Even if others hold magical weapons, they are still just weapons.

And his arrows already have the flavor of the legendary magic weapons.

This is not a gap in quality, but an insurmountable gap in level.

What the ancestors of the Lu family talked about might be the gods in mythology or in ancient times.

Jiang Lin had no intention of explaining. He just drew out a new arrow and put it on the Sun-Chasing Bow.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much?"

An arrow was shot out and hit the Mingguang Shield again.

This divine shield, which has the best defense, is covered with cracks in the center and even has a dent several meters wide.

Being able to withstand so many arrows from the holy soldiers of the supervisory troops is enough to make it the proudest creature in the world.

After all, even the eleven divine archers of the Western Yi could only withstand four arrows, and some were even seriously injured by the arrows of the holy soldiers of the supervisory soldiers.

As for the previous patriarch of the Lu family, Jiang Lin did not use the Holy Soldier Arrow of the Supervisory Soldiers.

He wanted to use these people's lives to test how sharp his weapons were.

Now, I have almost tried it.

The Holy Soldier Arrows of the Guardian Soldiers are the most useful against those who possess magical weapons and are strong enough.

Although the Xuanwu Holy Weapon Arrow is inferior, it is very easy to make and all the materials are available.

Unlike the Holy Soldier Arrows of the Supervisory Soldiers, which require the use of divine red ancient iron to forge the arrow body, it has great limitations.

Unless Jiang Lin can truly turn the world of [A Picturesque World] into reality and obtain endless resources from it, the Divine Red Ancient Iron will soon be consumed.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to come to Lu's to make trouble."

The voice of Lu's great-grandfather was filled with a bit of loneliness: "Many of those former friends and rivals are no longer alive."

As his voice rang out, Jiang Lin already felt a great threat.

Turning around, I saw a huge black stick several meters thick and nearly a hundred meters long, which came from the side at some point.

The huge stick came suddenly, catching Jiang Lin off guard. He could only shout and raise his arms to block it.

The huge stick fell down with unparalleled force.

Jiang Lin's figure was sunk by a stick, and some blood mist burst out.

The voice of Lu's great-grandfather was heard again.

"With such sword skills and weapons, you can be called a genius even in my era."

"If you can live for more than a hundred years, you may be invincible."

"Unfortunately, you are still too young."

(End of this chapter)