Chapter 71 The Great War of a Hundred Dynasties (Part 4) A Super Dynasty?

"laugh!"

Lin Shi chuckled.

"To die of old age, is that alright?"

The man in purple robes shook his head, seemingly somewhat helpless.

"Over the years, countless people have tried to outsmart me, but do you know how they all ended up?"

The man in purple pursed his lips, a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"They all died under my torture instruments. Before they died, almost all of them regretted why they didn't choose an easier way to die."

"I'll give you one more chance. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

The man in purple robes looked at Lin Langtian and the others again, his face full of excitement.

"Forehead……"

Lin Shi looked completely bewildered, seemingly not expecting this purple-robed man to be so monstrous.

"Of course, not this young lady. I have my own arrangements for her death."

The man in purple robes looked at Lin Qing'er beside him, and a sudden heat rose on his face, as if he were examining a priceless treasure.

"Are you... not thinking straight?"

Lin Shi looked at the man in purple robes and asked somewhat seriously.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems you're no different from those worldly people. In that case, let me personally send you on your way."

The man in purple robes shook his head helplessly, seemingly lamenting Lin Shi's lack of understanding of the times.

next moment.

A terrifying aura emanated from the purple-robed man once more, instantly spreading throughout the entire city gate.

This has left many people feeling overwhelmed and unable to breathe.

"die!"

The purple-robed man's face suddenly contorted into a ferocious expression.

Blood-red lines slowly emerged, gradually covering his face and forming a bizarre pattern.

A rich aura of blood surged forth from his body, spreading outwards.

The white clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, replaced by blood-red clouds filled with black and red hues.

"This is not someone from the Lingxi Dynasty!"

"This is... the Blood Luo Dynasty, a super dynasty subordinate to the Lingxi Dynasty!"

"Retreat! If we don't pull back now, we're really going to die here! Legend has it that the Blood Luo Dynasty eats human flesh and drinks human blood!"

"Not only that, it's said that these people also collect blood slaves, absorbing their vital energy for their own use!"

In a short while.

Almost all the onlookers had left, with only a few bolder ones still watching this rare battle.

The purple-clad male protagonist slowly rose into the air and gradually came to a stop.

Behind them was a surging, thick cloud of blood.

Like an evil god, it arrogantly looked down at Lin Langtian and his group.

"The Lingxi Dynasty is merely an appendage of my Xueluo Dynasty, and its life and death are none of my concern. But you killed him... my blood slave, and now this matter concerns me."

While they were talking.

The blood-red clouds above its head were churning and surging more violently, as if boiling.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you're all top-quality...blood slaves!"

The man in the purple robe curled up a sinister smile.

"A super dynasty?"

Lin Langtian frowned slightly.

If I'm not mistaken, even at the start of the Hundred Dynasties War, a typical super dynasty would possess the strength of a second or third-generation Nirvana.

It's a hassle.

But once I break through to the second-level Heavenly Talisman Master, then I won't have anything to fear.

"Hiss!"

A surge of bloody mist rose in the sky and suddenly rushed towards Lin Langtian and the others.

In the blink of an eye.

The ground was quickly enveloped in blood mist, and Lin Langtian and the others disappeared into the thick blood mist.

A hint of anticipation flickered across the purple-robed man's face.

His Blood Mist not only has the ability to corrode everything, but can also render people unconscious.

This blood mist is almost omnipresent; unless the user is significantly stronger, the protective barrier is practically useless against it.

He had no intention of using his corrosive abilities; he planned to wait until these people were unconscious, and then slowly torture them to death.

Otherwise, if it were a fight, and someone accidentally killed him, wouldn't that be a huge loss?

not to mention.

If we take these people with our elder brother to be blood slaves, it will fill the gaps in the Lingxi Dynasty.

That way, you'll get scolded less often.

A few minutes later.

The blood mist gradually dissipated.

The purple-robed man's anticipation grew even stronger; he couldn't wait to "train" the blood slaves, especially since one of them was of exceptional quality...

The figures of Lin Langtian and his companions reappeared.

To the purple-robed man's surprise, these people were all standing perfectly fine, not at all like the disheveled state he had expected.

"Wait a minute! Do you perhaps possess some kind of defensive treasure?"

The man in purple robes stared at the group of people with a look of astonishment.

"Alright, I've played with you for so long, it's about time to wrap this up."

Lin Langtian smiled slightly and said in a calm tone.

next moment.

An aura several times more terrifying than that of the purple-robed man suddenly surged out from Lin Langtian's body.

It actually suppressed all of the purple-robed man's aura back into his body.

A vast and boundless spiritual force surged forth, completely dispelling the dark red blood clouds in the sky.

The dazzling sunlight shone down again, illuminating the earth.

"You are not from a lower-level dynasty?"

The man in the purple robe's expression suddenly changed.

She looked at Lin Langtian in disbelief.

"It is a low-level dynasty."

Lin Langtian still wore a faint smile on his face.

"So, is there anything else you want to say, like your last words?"

"Hahaha, impossible! You couldn't possibly come from a low-level dynasty!"

The man in the purple robe burst into laughter as if he had heard a joke.

"With your strength, you'd be considered top-tier even in a high-level dynasty. Who would believe that in a low-level dynasty?"

While they were talking.

Suddenly, the purple-robed man extended his palm from behind and struck out at Lin Langtian and the others from a distance.

"Blood Sea!"

The dense blood mist surrounding him surged and gathered once more, shooting towards Lin Langtian and the others.

He himself suddenly dodged backward.

Lin Langtian waved his hand lightly without making a sound.

A gentle breeze swept by, dispersing the thick, blood-red fog.

In mid-air.

The purple-clad man's figure had vanished, clearly having disappeared without a trace.

"No matter what dynasty you are, when we meet again, it will be your death day!"

A sound came from afar, intermittent and impossible to discern in direction.

"What should we do... Langtian?"

Lin Shi looked at Lin Langtian with a solemn expression.

"He can't escape. It's not worth it to go head-to-head with a super dynasty now."

Lin Langtian looked towards the mountains surrounding the area in the distance and said calmly.

"So, what's next..."

"Go into town and gather information."

"oh."

……

Atop a mountain range.

Towering into the clouds, shrouded in white mist.

A blood-red shadow suddenly appeared, slowly transforming into a human figure.

It was none other than the purple-robed man from before.

"Interesting, very interesting. Such a figure has actually emerged from a low-level dynasty."

The purple-robed man's face curled into a strange smile as he muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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