Martial Universe: Invincible through lottery, with godlike comprehension from the start.

The large group of people suddenly stopped at the entrance of Tiemu Village. A sharp shout, enveloped in powerful Yuan energy, resounded like thunder throughout the entire Qingyang Town!

On the walls of Tiemu Manor, Lin Zhentian and the others looked down at the men and horses exuding a murderous aura, their expressions extremely solemn.

The leader, dressed in a red robe, had a cold face and slightly scarlet eyebrows that added to his murderous aura. He was none other than Wei Tong, the leader of the Blood Robe Sect!

His strength has reached the Lesser Perfection of the Yuan Dan realm, and he has a considerable reputation even in Yan City.

To Wei Tong's right was a thin, aquiline old man with a hooked nose. This man was an honored elder of the Blood Robe Sect, with a cultivation level of Lesser Yuan Dan.

On the other side, a middle-aged man dressed in gray and yellow clothes had a smiling face. He was Gu Ying, the deputy sect leader of the Blood Robe Sect, and a second-level talisman master!

Behind Wei Tong, Xie Yingying rode a fine horse, glaring at the Lin family members with a face full of resentment.

All the factions in Qingyang Town who heard that voice couldn't help but tremble.

Qingyang Town is not far from Yan City, and the name of the Blood Robe Sect is not unfamiliar to everyone.

"Two months ago, the Lin family destroyed the Lei family and crippled the Xie family, becoming the most powerful force in Qingyang Town."

"I never expected to encounter an even more terrifying enemy so soon!"

"I wonder how the Lin family got involved with someone like the Blood Robe Sect!"

"..."

Chapter 46 Just a Plaything, Fierce Battle at Ironwood Manor!

"Heh heh, the Blood Robe Sect Master himself has come to our door, yet your little Lin family dares to keep your gates tightly shut? Do you really think the Blood Robe Sect wouldn't dare to massacre people here?"

The hook-nosed retainer stared at Tiemuzhuang with a gloomy expression, making a sinister sound.

Lin Zhentian glanced at the menacing Blood-Clad Sect members, his expression shifting for a moment. He didn't open the gate, but instead clasped his hands in a fist salute towards the crowd below.

"I am Lin Zhentian, and I greet Sect Master Wei of the Blood Robe Sect."

"I never expected to see two experts at the Lesser Yuan Dan Realm in this small Qingyang Town. If I hadn't come in person, it would have been quite troublesome."

Wei Tong's gaze swept over Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao, then he said in a detached tone,

"Originally, I planned to wipe out the Lin family and seize the Yangyuan Stone mine in Tiemu Village. But now, I can give the Lin family a chance."

Upon hearing this, Xie Yingying, who was standing behind Wei Tong, froze, and cautiously said:

"Sect Leader Wei, didn't you say you would destroy the Lin family and avenge my Xie family?"

"Snapped!"

As soon as Xie Yingying finished speaking, she was slapped hard across the face, and was sent flying from the horse to the ground.

"You're nothing but my son's plaything, and you think you can teach me how to do things?"

At the same time, Wei Tong's emotionless voice rang out.

Wei Hu said somewhat discontentedly, "Dad, you hit too hard! I haven't had enough fun yet, what if you hurt me?"

When Xie Yingying heard the first half of Wei Hu's sentence, she felt a slight sense of gratitude, but after hearing the second half, her face turned deathly pale, and her heart was filled with endless despair!

Wei Tong said calmly, "You should focus more on your cultivation. As long as you are strong enough, there will be plenty of beautiful women in the world!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Hu dared not refute it.

"You bitch, you deserve it!"

On the courtyard wall of Tiemuzhuang, Lin Xia saw Xie Yingying's fate and said coldly.

Lin Xia and Xie Yingying, sisters, have been enemies since childhood. This time, Xie Yingying even attracted the help of forces like the Blood Cloak Sect, who wanted to destroy the Lin family. Naturally, Lin Xia's hatred for her has only intensified.

Lin Zhentian looked at Wei Tong and his son's actions with a complicated expression, and clasped his hands in a fist and asked, "I wonder what kind of opportunity Sect Leader Wei is referring to?"

Wei Tong grinned, revealing gleaming white teeth that sent chills down one's spine. "Hand over Ironwood Manor, and your Lin family must pledge allegiance to my Blood Robe Sect, and I will spare your lives."

Upon hearing Wei Tong's words, Lin Zhentian and the others felt a chill in their hearts.

They never expected that the Blood Robe Sect would have such a big appetite; they were trying to swallow the entire Lin family whole!

"Sect Leader Wei, could you perhaps be a little more lenient with the conditions?"

Lin Zhentian's voice was hoarse as he asked, clinging to a sliver of hope.

"Lin Zhentian, don't push your luck. The sect leader has already shown mercy by not wiping out your Lin family. If you continue to whine, be careful that your entire Lin family is wiped out!"

Before Wei Tong could speak, the hook-nosed retainer beside him suddenly sneered.

Upon hearing the old man's words, Lin Dong couldn't help but stand up and shout:

"It's not that you don't want to wipe out the Lin family directly, but that you're worried the Blood Robe Sect will suffer heavy losses in this battle!"

"Even if you win this battle, my Lin family will make you pay a heavy price. At that time, your Blood Robe Sect will likely not fare well in Yan City!"

"So, I advise you to go back to where you came from!"

Upon hearing Lin Dong's words, Wei Tong's eyes grew even colder. His gaze fell upon Lin Zhentian, and he said in a chilling tone:

"Lin Zhentian, it seems your Lin family is determined to resist to the very end!"

Lin Zhentian declared loudly, "Since Sect Leader Wei refuses to give the Lin family a way out, then the Lin family has no choice but to fight to the death!"

"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish!" Wei Tong's face was icy cold as he waved his hand behind him and said menacingly, "Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

As the sound faded, Wei Tong stomped his foot on the horse's back, and like an arrow, he shot towards Lin Zhentian on the wall of Tiemu Manor.

At the same time, Wei Tong clenched his right fist and punched Lin Zhentian hard in the chest!

Wei Tong's punch may seem ordinary, but under the protection of his fierce pure qi, it was more terrifying than a sharp blade!

"Waaah!"

Wherever the fist passed, the air vibrated and emitted a low, whistling sound.

Sensing the terrifying power emanating from Wei Tong's fist, Lin Zhentian's expression turned solemn, and he dared not be negligent in the slightest.

Lin Zhentian's hands moved rapidly, forming a complex hand seal that quickly took shape, creating a large, earthen-yellow handprint in the air.

The large, earthen-yellow handprint swelled in the wind, solidifying into a tangible form, resembling a yellow wall blocking the way.

It is the third form of the Five Elements Seal, the Thick Earth Seal!

Back then, Lin Fan contributed this martial art, and the core members of the Lin family all practiced it.

Lin Zhentian knew he was no match for Wei Tong, so he chose to play it safe and wait for a turning point.

The third move of the Five Elements Seal has reached the level of a fifth-grade martial art, and the Thick Earth Seal combines offense and defense, making it perfect for this situation.

"boom!"

Wei Tong's fist landed on the large, earthen-yellow handprint, producing a dull thud. Even the walls of Tiemu Manor trembled.

"Oh!"

Unfortunately, Lin Zhentian's strength was ultimately a bit weak, and the Thick Earth Seal did not last long before it was broken. Fortunately, he was not injured.

"That's interesting!"

Wei Tong's eyes lit up, and he muttered something under his breath before launching another attack on Lin Zhentian.

At the same time, Gu Ying, the deputy sect leader of the Blood Robe Sect, and the enshrined elder at the Lesser Yuan Dan realm also launched a fierce attack on the walls of the Ironwood Manor.

“Father, this person seems to be a talisman master. I will deal with him, and you take care of the other one.”

Lin Dong looked solemn and said something to Lin Xiao before taking the initiative to greet Gu Ying, the vice sect leader of the Blood Robe Sect.

Lin Xiao hesitated for a moment, but still agreed and stopped the hook-nosed retainer.

The Blood-Clad Sect members below, led by their young sect leader Wei Hu, were frantically attacking the gates of Ironwood Manor.

Lincoln and Lin Mang, along with the Lin family guards and some of the more capable juniors, rushed forward and engaged them in battle.

The old man with the hooked nose looked at Lin Xiao with murderous intent in his eyes. He stomped his foot on the horse's back and his body shot up.

At the same time, his five fingers curled up, and his cold, menacing hand suddenly grabbed at Lin Xiao's neck.

Lin Xiao dared not be negligent. He put his two right fingers together, and the brilliant Yuan power gathered at his fingertips, like a sharp sword, and stabbed fiercely into the palm of the hook-nosed worshipper.

"Ding!"

When their fingers and palms met, they produced a crisp, metallic clanging sound.

Lin Xiao's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew his attack and retreated, putting some distance between himself and the hook-nosed retainer.

As he retreated, Lin Xiao's hands moved rapidly, forming a complex hand seal that eventually transformed into a large, fiery red handprint.

The hook-nosed monk was rapidly chasing after Lin Xiao. Upon seeing the fiery red handprint, he formed his right hand into a claw and grabbed it fiercely without hesitation!

"Waaah!"

The terrifying claw-like wind seemed to tear the air apart, emitting a low, howling sound.

"boom!"

The hook-nosed figure's claws collided with the fiery red handprint, producing a dull thud.

In the next instant, the two of them simultaneously retreated in opposite directions!

Chapter 47 Sect Master, save me!

Suddenly, the hook-nosed worshipper's expression changed drastically.

Suddenly, flames inexplicably ignited on his right hand and began to spread across his arm.

The hook-nosed worshipper quickly took out a water bag from his Qiankun bag and poured water on his hands.

However, the flames showed no signs of stopping; in fact, they burned even more fiercely.

"Try activating your Yuan Power," Wei Tong, who was currently beating Lin Zhentian, reminded the hook-nosed elder upon seeing this scene.

Upon hearing this, the hook-nosed deity immediately channeled all his energy into his right hand, only to find that he could only slow down the burning of the flames, but could not extinguish them.

At this moment, Lin Xiao seized the opportunity, condensed another fiery seal, and quickly descended upon the hook-nosed worshipper.

"Sect Master, save me!"

Upon seeing the fiery red handprint, the hook-nosed elder's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly rushed towards Wei Tong's direction.

"Humph!"