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

Chapter 476 Golden Shadow (Additional chapter for Guo Jiuxing)
Under the ruins of the black castle, the leader of the Youhai Sect, who had been in seclusion for a long time, rose into the sky.

He was dressed in a dark purple robe, his hair and beard were all white, and there seemed to be divine lightning in his eyes.

He was majestic and awe-inspiring, his entire body filled with an aura that was even more powerful than that of a peak Divine Martial Realm.

A firm heart of Tao was beating in his chest, and he was actually a powerful man who had already stepped into the realm of Taoism!
This person is none other than the leader of Youhai Sect, Qi Xiaoyu.

The deputy sect leader, several elders who had managed to escape the attack, guardians, and a few hundred disciples in the Shenwu Realm and Yuanwu Realm, quickly gathered in front of him.

"Master! This person is so bold and reckless, and his crimes are so heinous that he even killed the disciples of the sect..."

Before the deputy sect leader could finish his words, he was hit on the chest by the sect leader Qi Xiaoyu.

With a "pu" sound, he spat out blood and flew backwards hundreds of meters.

But he did not dare to show any resentment, instead he flew back as fast as he could, lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "It is my incompetence, please forgive me, Sect Master!"

Qi Xiaoyu didn't look at him, but rose up to the same level as Jiang Lin.

Looking at Jiang Lin with his magical weapons, Qi Xiaoyu was furious but did not attack immediately.

His eyes were full of fear, especially after he sensed the aura of Taoism in Jiang Lin's body.

"Who are you, and why do you want to make things difficult for my Youhai Clan?"

Asking this question means that Qi Xiaoyu is already giving in.

As long as Jiang Lin can give a relatively reasonable explanation, there may be a chance to turn this matter around.

But does Jiang Lin care?

He came here just to kill everyone in Youhaimen, leaving no one alive!
Someone has to pay for the lives of tens of millions of people in Daqian.

The culprits were Youhaimen and the imperial court.

Without the connivance of the imperial court, Youhaimen would not have had the chance to exist for so long.

But Daqian, which was founded by Ma Ningyan, cannot be destroyed because of this. Moreover, the emperors of Daqian had their own reasons for doing so.

It doesn’t matter whether others can understand it or not, at least they think it is right.

As for Youhaimen, there is no reason to forgive.

Jiang Lin stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the Sky-Breaking Sword, continuously injecting powerful force into it.

He stared at Qi Xiaoyu with a gleam of lightning and said in a cold voice: "For nearly three hundred years, Youhaimen has been killing tens of millions of people on the pretext of taking spiritual fluid. Today, I, under the order of Emperor Daqian, will eradicate Youhaimen!"

"Are you from the imperial court?" Qi Xiaoyu was stunned, and then he saw three swords coming towards him.

He quickly dodged to the side, but Jiang Lin's target was not him.

The knife flashed backwards, covering the deputy sect leader, several guardian elders, and more than a hundred disciples.

Even if an ordinary disciple reaches the Divine Martial Realm, it would be difficult for him to withstand this attack.

He was chopped into pieces in an instant, leaving no place for a burial.

Two guardians and an elder also melted in the sword light.

Only the deputy sect leader and an elder of the eighth level in the Divine Martial Realm were severely injured, covered in blood, and smashed into the ground.

Seeing that Jiang Lin was about to kill his family with one blow, Qi Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned ugly and he shouted: "You are definitely not a member of the court, how dare you pretend to be an official appointed by the court! Even if I let you escape today, the court will never let you go!"

Jiang Lin heard something different in his words and did not launch a second attack immediately.

Instead, he stood in the air and asked in a cold voice: "It is you who harmed the people, why would the court send troops to attack me?"

Qi Xiaoyu thought he was afraid, and gritted his teeth and said, "The court has long known what my Youhaimen did. We have been sharing what we have with each other over the years, so how can there be any talk of harm!"

"You are pretending to be an official appointed by the imperial court, but you are actually a traitor. Could it be that you are the remnant of some Taoist sect, trying to frame the current Saint King?"

Although the court had already known what Youhaimen had done, it tacitly approved of it.

But when Jiang Lin heard Qi Xiaoyu calling him a traitor and then a holy king, he still had the illusion that black and white were reversed and day and night were not distinguished.

Those who murdered innocent people were allies of the imperial court.

Those who want to rid the people of harm are called traitors.

How can such a thing be possible in this world?

Seeing that he remained silent, Qi Xiaoyu became even bolder and sneered, "Some of those who came to take the spiritual liquid were not greedy and deserved to die."

"We, Youhaimen, used them as bait to explore the mystery for the imperial court. You didn't even know this, yet you dared to come and provoke us. You really deserve to die!"

Jiang Lin slowly raised his head and looked at Qi Xiaoyu who had a rampant look on his face.

There was no trace of fear on the face of the leader of the Youhai Sect, only sufficient confidence from the support of the imperial court.

Jiang Lin reached into his bosom and pulled out a golden token.

"Do you know who gave this to me?" Jiang Lin asked.

Qi Xiaoyu looked at the golden token. The complex patterns on it formed a clear "Qian" character.

He was immediately surprised and said, "Imperial Order? How did you get this token?"

"Didn't I tell you that you have killed innocent people? His Majesty has ordered me to eradicate Youhaimen and restore peace to the world!"

At the same time Jiang Lin spoke, the Sky-Breaking Blade had already quietly circled behind Qi Xiaoyu.

The deputy sect leader who had just climbed out of the ground saw this scene and, regardless of the fact that most of his internal organs were shattered, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Sect leader, be careful!"

Qi Xiaoyu was still shocked by the golden imperial decree when he heard a giggle behind him: "Still looking? I'm going to chop you down."

As the fierce sword energy attacked, Qi Xiaoyu's whole body burst into dazzling golden light.

A shadow a hundred feet high emanated from his body, and its light and shadow was as bright as the sun, extremely dazzling.

The blade light of the Sky-Breaking Sword shattered, and the blade was blown hundreds of feet away by the golden light.

Qi Xiaoyu's gaze moved from the imperial order to Jiang Lin.

His eyes were vicious, his voice was deep, and he exuded unimaginable power.

The golden shadow, a hundred feet high, trembled slightly like a blazing flame, emitting a suffocating pressure. A breath of majestic power seemed to be able to suppress the heaven and earth.

The island below trembled violently under this pressure, and rubble continued to roll down from the edge of the cliff and fall into the sea, causing huge waves.

Jiang Lin's eyes narrowed. This is...

Qi Xiaoyu had a grim expression: "It seems that His Majesty the Emperor feels that our Youhai Sect has lost its usefulness and wants to settle accounts with us afterwards. Your weapons are powerful, and you have condensed your Dao Heart. You are indeed quite capable."

"But didn't Emperor Daqian tell you what Youhaimen has sent to the court over the years?"

"I am a discarded child, but you may not be one too!"

Jiang Lin's heart sank slightly. He had not expected such a powerful force.

The leader of Youhaimen himself is not very strong. Even without relying on the power of the magic weapon, Jiang Lin has enough confidence to beat him to death.

But who would have thought that Qi Xiaoyu could actually mobilize power similar to that of a giant skeleton?
No, not similar!

This should be the power of the giant skeleton. Although it is only a trace, it has already surpassed the power that should be possessed at this level.

Just like no matter how thin a steel needle is, it cannot be crushed by tofu.

Emperor Shun did not tell Jiang Lin this, and perhaps the court did not know that Qi Xiaoyu had become so powerful.

"You've killed so many of my followers, that's enough."

Qi Xiaoyu waved his fist, and the hundred-foot-tall shadow behind him followed him and made the same move.

A fist as big as a house came crashing towards Jiang Lin.

A distance of tens of meters is almost negligible.

Jiang Lin wanted to try out the power of this great force, but his intuition told him that it would be better not to do so.

He quickly retreated and narrowly avoided the attack.

The fist left a dark mark on the spot, and everything within the range, including the air, was completely annihilated.

Jiang Lin's pupils shrank slightly, what a strong power!

Fortunately, I didn't take it head-on, otherwise I might not have been able to take it with just the Sky Scale Armor.

The Sky-Breaking Blade had already flown back from a distance and was held in Jiang Lin's hand.

A fuzzy little head appeared on the blade, making a crisp sound.

"Master, he pushed me, kill him!"

Jiang Lin didn't have time to reply. He flew backwards again and avoided the second attack.

Qi Xiaoyu's two punches missed and he couldn't help but laugh grimly: "Boy, all you can do is hide? You're here to kill me, but let's see who dies first!"

Jiang Lin remained unmoved and always kept a sufficient distance from the other party.

"Such a powerful force, driven by the Dao Heart Realm, cannot be without limits."

"The boxing skills of the human world just pull the leg bones in, and they collapse in an instant. Even with my strong accumulation of cultivation, I can't withstand it. Even if he only grasps a little bit, how long can he withstand it?"

Jiang Lin's figure shuttled through the air, constantly dodging attacks.

Although the golden shadow was too powerful and he could not fight back, after several attacks failed, Qi Xiaoyu's face turned paler.

Obviously, exerting such power is also a huge burden for him.

Jiang Lin looked cautious and did not attempt to counterattack.

Qi Xiaoyu waved his fists and cursed angrily.

All kinds of dirty words kept coming out, and he didn't look like the leader of a sect at all.

But that golden shadow that is a hundred feet high is a chasm that no one can cross.

Even a street thug holding a magic weapon can easily kill a Yuanwu realm master.

This is the advantage of external forces, which makes no sense.

Broken Sky Blade kept stumbling, shouting that he would chop him a hundred times to avenge the "blood feud" that had just been pushed away by the golden light.

Jiang Lin shook his wrist and suddenly drew his sword and slashed towards Qi Xiaoyu.

The hundred-foot-long sword light chopped on the equally huge phantom, making a deafening sound.

It is clearly an illusion, but it feels like real metal.

The aftermath of the burst of power created a huge circular air wave in the air.

The wind was whistling, Jiang Lin's hair was flying behind his head, and his sky scale armor was glowing with a blue-green light, absorbing all the aftermath.

Qi Xiaoyu, who was standing opposite him, looked even paler.

This confrontation put a greater burden on him.

Jiang Lin had already figured out the opponent's background, and said in a cold voice: "Although you are strong, you lack speed. I think you can't really control it. When your own strength is exhausted, it will be the time for you to die."

"It seems that you are quite experienced and not just a reckless man. No wonder Emperor Shun sent you here alone."

Qi Xiaoyu took a few deep breaths and said, "It's a pity that I'm not strong enough. It was the Emperor Daqian who wanted those people dead, so why did he come to settle accounts with Youhaimen in the end?"

"There is really no justice in this world."

Jiang Lin opened his mouth to speak, but saw Qi Xiaoyu take out a jade bottle from his arms.

He crushed the bottle with one hand, and golden liquid flowed in his palm.

The same aura as that of the golden shadow was emitted, causing Jiang Lin's expression to change.

The golden liquid was absorbed in the blink of an eye, and Qi Xiaoyu's breath recovered at an unimaginable speed.

The huge fist had already approached without anyone noticing, and a wild voice soon followed into his ears.

"But you are so stupid. Do you really think I can be exhausted so easily?"

(End of this chapter)