Martial Arts Master: The Lin Family Sword God, who swept through the Five Mountains and Four Sects

Hundreds of Mongol cavalrymen and their horses fell into the crevice, and before they could even scream, they were crushed into mincemeat by the closing crevice!

"No... Impossible!! Eternal Heaven above!! Why are you blind?! Could it be... that you have abandoned us?!" The Mongol general trembled all over, his eyes filled with despair.

The soldiers completely broke down.

This is not war, it is divine punishment! It is a calamity caused by demons!

"Is that a god? Or... a demon crawling out of hell?!"

"Eternal Heaven!! If you truly exist, why do you not save your people?!"

"I don't want to fight anymore!! I want to go home!! I shouldn't have stepped into this deadly place!!"

Armor was scattered all over the ground, swords and spears were strewn across the fields, and morale was completely shattered.

At this moment, those five thousand iron cavalry could easily slaughter even three thousand infantrymen, let alone thirty thousand Song soldiers. Their fighting strength had collapsed by more than tenfold.

"The time for slaughter has come." Lin Tian's lips curled up slightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

After repeatedly activating "Summoning Wind and Rain" and "Driving Mountains and Chasing Peaks," his internal energy was nearly exhausted, with more than 70% depleted.

But the effect is obvious.

He drew his sword and dashed into the enemy ranks like a shadow.

Where the sword flashed, waves of blood surged. Every strike took three to five lives. He moved through the army like a tiger among sheep, unstoppable and unchallenged!

……

"This... can this still be called a coincidence?" Qiu Chuji's eyes widened, his voice trembling.

The previous "thunderstorm," a thunderclap in a clear sky, could perhaps be somewhat attributed to chance. But this time, the "earthquake," with the ground cracking open and hundreds of people swallowed alive, is that really a coincidence?

"It...it shouldn't be," Liu Chuxuan murmured, his face pale.

Ma Yu stood there, her body stiff, unable to utter a single word.

Anyone who says it's a coincidence, he'll chop that person up on the spot!

Such a method... is it even possible for a human to do? Perhaps only a deity descending to earth could possess such power!

What kind of disciple have I taken on?!

Suddenly, a memory flashed through his mind like lightning—

More than ten years ago, Emperor Lizong of Song said in person that Lin Tian was born with a "destined fate of calamity" and that he must cultivate Taoism for more than ten years to suppress his fate in order to reverse it into a "destined fate of favor from heaven".

At the time, he thought the emperor had been deceived and was talking nonsense. Now it seems... it was actually true?!

If Lin Tian knew what his master was thinking at that moment...

He'd probably just roll his eyes and think to himself: "System, it's all your doing."

Ma Yu was completely fooled by the system.

……

At this moment, Lin Tian was wandering amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, immersed in a wondrous state that defies description.

It is mysterious beyond description.

Slaughter, death, bloodshed… these terrors that most people would avoid at all costs were, in his eyes, as intoxicating as fine wine. Every swing of his sword, every wisp of soul dissipating, gave him an unprecedented sense of sublimation.

If he were to check the panel now, he would find—

The "artistic conception of death," which had been stalled for several months, has quietly come to a successful conclusion.

The killing continued, and a near-mad glint appeared in his eyes.

Logically, reaching the pinnacle of one's artistic realm should require calming the mind and consolidating one's state. However, Lin Tian himself was unaware that he had already broken through.

If this continues, Lin Tian will probably keep fighting until he is exhausted and passes out.

But in that instant, his mind suddenly cleared—it was the "Nuwa Contemplation Diagram"!

This visualization technique, which he usually only used to aid in cultivating his mental state, unexpectedly saved his life at this moment.

"Phew... Luckily, it calmed my mind, otherwise, not only would I be exhausted, but if I were left with inner demons, I would be completely finished." Lin Tian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, secretly alarmed.

Of the two orange-tier cultivation techniques he acquired in the world of Laughing at the World, the "Formless Sword Bone" and the "Nuwa Diagram" visualization method, he initially thought he had gotten a great deal with the former. Now he realizes that the latter was also an incredible stroke of luck! It's just that his cultivation level is too low, and he hasn't yet reached the spiritual level, so the true power of the "Nuwa Visualization Diagram" has remained dormant.

"I'll have to put more effort into it from now on," Lin Tian thought to himself.

Using the "Nuwa Contemplation Diagram" to stabilize her mind, the death-induced state she had just broken through finally returned to calm. Now that she was awake, she naturally would no longer fall into that out-of-control killing state.

He surveyed his surroundings; the battlefield was already a river of blood. Of the five thousand Mongol cavalry, less than a tenth had survived. Those who were barely clinging to life had empty, numb eyes, like walking corpses—they themselves knew their end was near.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, showing no pity whatsoever, and his long sword continued to strike.

Which of these Mongol soldiers hadn't taken the lives of more than a dozen Han Chinese? He wasn't afraid of killing too many, but rather that he hadn't killed enough!

"You...you are a demon!! Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!!" In less than half an hour, five thousand elite troops were wiped out. The Mongol general trembled all over, his eyes filled with hatred, but he could not hide the fear that ran deep in his bones.

"Oh."

With a cold laugh, Lin Tian gently thrust his sword forward, aiming straight for his heart.

"You—you killed so many of my soldiers, the Great Khan will never let you go!" The general glared at him, gripping the sword blade tightly with both hands, blood dripping down his arm.

"Kublai Khan?" Lin Tian asked calmly. "Don't worry, even if he doesn't come looking for me, I will definitely go looking for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist trembled slightly, and the other person's heart meridian snapped, causing him to collapse to the ground with a thud.

The horrific scene of the Battle of Yamen, the humiliation of China falling under the iron heel of the enemy... are still vivid in my mind.

Now that he's in this era, he won't stand idly by any longer. He may not be able to reverse everything, but as long as he lives, the Mongol cavalry will never again set foot across the Yangtze River!

[Ding, a mission card has been generated. Please check it.]

A familiar system notification suddenly sounded, and a mission card appeared in his mind. Lin Tian raised his hand and crushed it.

Mission Card: Destroy the Invincible Mongol Empire

Task timeframe: five years

Quest Reward: 1 Gold Card

Upon seeing the content, Lin Tian pondered, "Was it triggered by the emotional fluctuations just now? The way the system issues tasks is truly bizarre... But judging from its nature, a task of this level will inevitably bring a massive amount of world influence. High rewards mean high difficulty, a gold card... It seems this time the trouble is quite significant."

Even with his strength, facing the Mongol Empire, which is now like a behemoth, he can only proceed cautiously and cannot act rashly. The most urgent task is to resolve the immediate issue.

The Mongol general was the last person he killed. With this man's death, the mission of "annihilating five thousand Mongol cavalry single-handedly" was also completed.

A shimmering silver card slowly emerged from the corpse.

Lin Tian's eyes flickered slightly: "This is the third silver card I've obtained... I can't possibly unleash a supernatural power this time, can I?"

It's not that his supernatural powers are bad, but rather that for his current level, they are completely useless.

Before reaching the Mythical Realm, one cannot even unleash 30% of the power of supernatural abilities. "Mountain Driving and Mountain Chasing" can only crack the ground in his hands, and "Summoning Wind and Rain" can only bring a few muffled thunderclaps and a drizzle.

Even if someone offered him a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir from Laozi right now, he wouldn't dare swallow it—his foundation wasn't stable, and forcibly improving it would only backfire. Only what suited his current needs was a true opportunity.

He bent down to pick up the silver card, and in an instant, a surge of information flooded into his mind.

First came astonishment, then a surge of ecstasy welled up inside me—

This card is actually the legendary cultivation technique he desperately needs right now, and it's top-tier among top-tier techniques!

Silver Attack/Spell Cards: War God's Catalogue

...These four words are all that's needed; nothing more needs to be said.

But Lin Tian knew better than anyone what was hidden behind this card—the most mysterious and supreme martial arts technique in the world of Huang-style martial arts!