Heroes Return

With that, Zhu Xian'er walked towards the battlefield.

At this moment, all the giant swords on Lin Jie's side simultaneously slashed down towards the energy storm.

In an instant, all the giant swords disappeared as they were slashing down, except for the giant sword in Lin Jie's hand, which returned to its original size. Everything returned to calm after this one sword strike.

Unlike the annihilation of all things in the novel "Zhu Xian" or the death and silence of everything in the novel "Lu Xian"...

The Sword of Absolute Immortality is the only one among the Four Swords that can transform into something else.

A divine sword that can transform into any of the world's most powerful weapons. In fact, if it had been one of the other three swords, there probably wouldn't have been anything left by now; Lin Qian and Lin Bai would have been reduced to ashes.

Now, only two people remained before Lin Jie: Lin Bai and Lin Qian. Nothing else was left around them. However, it wasn't entirely empty; groundwater was continuously flowing from the large crater they stood in. It would probably turn into a large river soon.

Lin Qian was now completely silent, his eyes tightly closed. The power he had previously exuded was gone. He simply sat slumped quietly on the ground.

Lin Bai quietly held Lin Qian in his arms. His body was covered in countless wounds, as if he had been torn to pieces, because of Lin Qian's power. But he hadn't died; instead, he held Lin Qian tightly.

The moment the boy noticed the hundreds of giant swords, each a hundred meters long, he knew he was doomed.

But after closing his eyes and waiting to die for a while, Lin Bai was surprised to find that nothing had happened. So Lin Bai slowly opened his eyes. What he saw next was Lin Qian with her eyes slightly closed.

"Sister Qian! Are you alright! Sister Qian!" At this moment, Lin Bai didn't care about his surroundings at all and started shouting desperately. He didn't care about the numerous wounds on his body and kept shaking Lin Qian's body.

"Sister Qian! Are you alright? Don't scare me! We promised to live together for the rest of our lives!!!"

"Stop shaking me, I'm fine." Lin Qian slowly opened her eyes, looking at Lin Bai with heartache: "You fool! Why did you still want to get involved in a battle of this intensity!"

"Looks like I've finally cleaned up some of the mess my unlucky brother made of." Lin Jie stepped forward and said to Lin Qian, "Do you remember our fight? By the way, do you still feel like you're under control?"

“That’s all.” Lin Qian shook her head and said, “The moment I entered God-Slaying Mode, all the devices on my body that were trying to control me were disintegrated by those strange forces! It was a truly amazing feeling. At that time, I could even manipulate every cell in my body. Moreover, all the damage to my body, including the damage to my brain and memory, was also repaired at the same time. However, immediately afterward, I went berserk because I couldn’t control the excessively powerful force.”

"Is that so? So, Sister Qian, you're all better now?" Lin Bai asked Lin Qian excitedly.

Perhaps because his tense emotions relaxed, Lin Bai suddenly felt black and lost consciousness. At the same time, his wounds began to bleed continuously!

"Damn! I almost forgot this guy is badly injured." Lin Jie immediately stepped forward and tapped Lin Bai's body a few times. After successfully stopping the bleeding, he immediately carried Lin Bai to the large crater created by the battle.

Immediately afterward, Lin Jie produced a bunch of bandages with production dates from six years ago and began frantically wrapping them around Lin Bai's body. Only after Lin Bai was wrapped up like a mummy did Lin Jie stop what he was doing.

During this time, Lin Qian stayed by Lin Jie's side, watching his every move.

"Is he alright?" Lin Qian asked Lin Bai with great concern.

"Don't worry, he's fine," Lin Jie said. "But this kid really would do anything for you."

"You silly goose!" Lin Qian said, blushing, then gently stroked Lin Bai's face, even though he had turned into a mummy. A tender expression appeared in his eyes at that moment.

"Alright, I'm leaving now. I'm entrusting Lin Bai to you." Lin Jie stood up and said to Lin Qian, "You should still have quite a bit of power left."

"My power is automatically circulating. They used special materials to modify my meridians, allowing them to store a large amount of power while the Qi in my body continuously circulates according to the requirements of the cultivation technique," Lin Qian said. "So as long as I don't die, I am constantly recovering my power."

"Oh? Is this a collaboration between technology and internal martial arts?"

"However, I hope to entrust Lin Bai to your care for now." Lin Qian suddenly bowed solemnly to Lin Jie and said, "I must leave now!"

"Leave? Aren't you going with this kid?"

"As you know, my body will definitely be a prime target for research, and Lin Bai might do something foolish again. So I need to take this opportunity to leave," Lin Qian said. "Also, I want to express my gratitude to you again. If it weren't for you, I probably would have exploded!"

"Is that so? Never mind, you can go your way. Contact Lin Bai again after you've settled down." Lin Jie waved his hand and said, "But before that, I have something I need your help with."

"Ok?"

"Where are the Lin family's medical facilities?" Lin Jie asked. "Besides, I don't know how to use them. At least throw this kid into the treatment pod first!"

"I'll take you there!" Lin Qian said, and the wings of light on her back unfurled once more, flying off into the distance. Lin Jie carried the unconscious Lin Bai on his back and followed behind Lin Qian.

The two had only flown a short distance when a feeling of palpitation entered Lin Jie's body.

"Damn it! No way! I just finished dealing with this, and that woman has started her killing spree again! I can only pray that my previous seal had some effect on her! Otherwise, the Lin family will be completely wiped out in no time!" Feeling that terrifying sword intent, Lin Jie couldn't help but press his forehead.

At this moment, a massacre had already begun on the Lin family's battlefield.

The perpetrator of the massacre was just one person.

Zhu Xian'er smiled as she raised her longsword, then extended it forward in the direction the tip pointed. Everyone was easily sliced ​​in half by her sword; hundreds were instantly dismembered. Even the mechs weren't spared, sliced ​​in half by Zhu Xian'er's sword as well. Half of the pilot's body flew out of the cockpit.

"Tch, that seal is such a nuisance!" After her sword strike, Zhu Xian'er muttered to herself in annoyance, "But whatever, as long as I can kill people, that's fine! I've been holding back for so long. Let me see the power of this so-called ancient martial arts family."

As she spoke, Zhu Xian'er lightly licked her luscious lips, then raised her longsword once more. A terrifying slaughter ensued on the battlefield.

No one could escape the long sword in Zhu Xian'er's hand wherever she went.

Just like harvesting wheat, a gentle lift of the hand takes away a patch of life!

"As expected, killing is the most interesting thing." In just a few minutes, a large number of corpses appeared around Zhu Xian'er, but what was most terrifying was that not a single corpse was intact.

The battlefield fell silent once more, everyone staring at Zhu Xian'er in terror. But no one dared to approach her.

Like a lotus flower in a sea of ​​blood, Zhu Xian'er stood quietly on the battlefield, her eyes surveying the two armies around her.

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The stunningly beautiful girl standing amidst a sea of ​​corpses dazzled everyone present with just a slight smile. The scattered limbs and dismembered bodies did not make her appear terrifying; instead, they added to her unique beauty.

Even amidst the bloodshed, the girl's beauty still captivated everyone's attention.

Every move the girl made seemed to be dancing in a crimson world, and even the splattered blood and mangled corpses seemed like the most beautiful flowers at that moment.

On the battlefield, everyone felt suffocated by this deadly beauty.

Even knowing it was a horrific massacre, everyone couldn't help but want to watch a little longer. In their world, they had probably never seen anything like it. It was murder, yet it seemed like a dance, so beautiful, so captivating. It was no longer murder; it was more like art.

In just a few minutes, all the living people within a hundred meters of her were killed by the girl's attack.

Only then did the girl slowly stop wielding her longsword. She stood there quietly.

As the girl stopped, an eerie silence fell over the entire battlefield. Everyone retreated to within a hundred meters of her, each staring intently at her, captivated by her deadly beauty. In truth, none of them could tear their eyes away.

"What a disappointment, the people here are so boring." The girl said softly, her seemingly delicate body giving off a feeling of loneliness, as if she had endured thousands of years of solitude.

In reality, no one could understand the loneliness of this young girl, who was born to fight and lived to kill. Therefore, the only way for her to vent her emotions was through killing and fighting.

This was her destiny, this was the whole meaning of her existence.

Endless slaughter and battles.

In her normal way, she recognizes a master only by killing the previous master and gaining her approval in terms of power. Therefore, for thousands of years, she has only been accompanied by killing.

For a young girl, there is a kind of loneliness that cannot be described in words. It is a loneliness that comes from the soul, an emptiness that lasts for millennia.

To fill this emptiness and loneliness, the girl only knew one way: to fight, to engage in fierce battles and life-or-death clashes.

But these people in front of her could not fill the emptiness in the girl's heart. After killing hundreds of people, the girl did not feel any sense of fulfillment; on the contrary, she became even more thirsty.

From the moment she swung her first sword, it became difficult to stop her thirst for battle.

The girl smiled and looked at the people around her, and everyone stared intently at her.

The longsword in her hand was slightly raised, and instantly a sword light filled with destructive intent flew straight forward. Dozens more people were pierced by the sword light. In fact, the moment the girl raised her sword, everyone in the direction her sword tip pointed had already dodged to the side. But no matter how they dodged, whether they dodged left and right or flew up and down, even if a few of the stronger ones instantly moved hundreds of meters away, or if one of them could jump through space, or even if some of them transformed their bodies into water, gas, or ethereal forms, they were all thwarted.

However, no one in the straight line that her sword had previously pointed to was spared; they were all torn apart by the girl's sword.

This is the law of the Immortal Execution Sword, this is the sword intent of the Immortal Execution Sword.

Even if you were a multitude of gods and Buddhas, you couldn't escape this sword's attack once you became its intended target. Regardless of time, space, or the fastest speed in the world, no matter what method you used to dodge, the sword light would relentlessly pursue you.

Even the gods and Buddhas of the heavens cannot escape the sword intent of the Immortal Slayer; only by fighting it can they have a sliver of hope. But how many in this world dare to face this all-destroying sword intent head-on? And even among those who dare, how many can truly withstand a single strike?

Even though it was affected by Lin Jie's past seal, sword intent is still sword intent. Even if the power is sealed, there is no power in this world that can seal a powerful will.

Seeing the girl's hand move and dozens more lives inexplicably sliced ​​to pieces, everyone snapped out of their daze, still captivated by her beauty. After all, beauty fades under the threat of death.

In an instant, a barrage of multicolored energy attacks swept towards the girl. Both sides, having lost all will to fight further while the girl was wreaking havoc, tacitly chose to cooperate in order to survive.

Despite the barrage of attacks, the girl maintained her smile.

With a gentle swing of her longsword, countless attacks that were about to strike the girl vanished into thin air under the sheer dexterity of her sword.

It was as if she were strolling through a sea of ​​flowers made of explosions and energy. Despite being covered by powerful firepower, the girl was still able to walk forward leisurely.

A barrage of energy attacks swept around the girl, but she merely swung her sword casually. All the attacks vanished before their eyes with a single strike from her blade.

"Is that woman a monster?" Everyone was stunned as they watched the girl effortlessly deflect all the ranged attacks with a single sword strike.

They employed numerous outstanding scientists to develop advanced equipment and spent vast sums of money to create powerful weapons. They believed their firepower could sweep away everything. But in the end, it was utterly no match for a young girl and a single sword!

To everyone's astonishment, the girl raised her longsword once more.

Just as the girl raised her sword, more than a dozen powerful martial artists rushed towards her. They represented various factions, but at this moment, they tacitly chose to cooperate.

Each of them wielded a different weapon, and none of them immediately unleashed their strongest attacks. A dozen or so powerful forces, each certainly at least SS-rank, swept towards the girl's seemingly frail body.

The moment they made their move, a glint of sword light flashed in the girl's eyes.

The long sword in his hand slashed down instantly.

Incredibly, the sword tip withstood all the attacks in front of her.

Instantly, swords shattered and blades broke; all weapons were reduced to ashes by this single strike. Eight or nine mangled corpses flew backward, and then the girl swung her sword again, sweeping it horizontally.

Instantly, eight or nine more corpses were sent flying. The powerful force began to spread continuously, and the entire forest was flattened by the energy impact.

"Are you underestimating me with this attack that is completely devoid of any will?" the girl sneered.

Then she raised her longsword once more and cleaved the soldiers who had been trying to escape.

Those who hadn't tried to escape gave up after seeing the fate of the runners, and instead stared in horror at the girl before them.

Send them up to fight the girl to the death? What a joke! What use would they be if they went up there and used their bare hands to easily ignore the terrifying attacks of the Star Wars mechs' energy cannons?

The girl had just easily shredded the giant humanoid mech into dust.

But they dared not run, because from the start of the battle until now, every person who tried to escape had become a victim of the girl's sword.

That swordsmanship was truly bizarre. To everyone's eyes, the sword energy was moving in a straight line. But no matter how those people dodged, they were all killed without exception the next second.

"Damn it, who is this person?!" At this moment, all the battlefield commanders and experts had the same thought: behind the peerless face lies the power to ruthlessly reap lives.

"Have you lost the will to fight?" The girl looked at everyone's reactions and said quietly, "Since you have lost your will, then just wait to die here!"

As she spoke, the girl suddenly increased her speed, instantly charging into the midst of a large army.

With a sweeping motion of her longsword, countless soldiers and mechs were instantly cut in half at the waist by the girl. Even mechs, regardless of their model, the number of shields they deployed, or the type of armor they possessed, were nothing but tofu before the girl's sword.

The girl began to swing the longsword in her hand continuously.