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Chapter 39 Lin Pojun's Attack

Lu Xuan casually tossed the body of the assassin aside, clapped his hands, and coldly looked at the remaining five people.

"The first one is dead, so who's next?"

As Lin Tianjie listened to Lu Xuan's words and looked at the corpse on the ground, he felt a chill run down his spine, and even his voice became distorted.

"Charge! Charge!"

"Kill him! Join forces and kill him!"

The remaining five people were startled by the powerful strength Lu Xuan displayed, but they were, after all, assassins trained by the Lin family since childhood, and they had long since disregarded life and death.

Upon hearing the young master's order, the five suppressed their fear and charged forward again.

"Form ranks! Trapped him first!"

At the leader's command, the five figures intertwined, their spiritual energy instantly connecting to form an impenetrable sword net, attempting to trap Lu Xuan in place.

However, in the face of absolute power, all their skills seemed pale and powerless.

Lu Xuan gave a cold shout.

"A cornered beast's struggle!"

He stomped his foot and rushed out instantly, neither dodging nor avoiding, but directly taking the hit with his bare body.

"Clang! Clang!"

A crisp, metallic clang rang out.

The two assassins' swords struck Lu Xuan, but instead of breaking through his defenses, they were so shocked that their hands were split open and their swords flew out of their grasp.

Before they could react, the giant iron fist had already slammed into their chests.

Two bangs.

The chests of the two men caved in.

Blood mixed with shattered internal organs gushed out, crashing into an ancient tree and killing him instantly.

Two more Spirit Sea Realm cultivators have been killed!

In the blink of an eye, only three of the six experts who had surrounded and killed Lu Xuan remained.

"Monster! You're a complete monster!"

Seeing Lu Xuan's devastating speed in killing, Lin Tianjie's legs went weak and his face turned pale.

He now finally understood why the Shadow Assassins sent by the Crown Prince had been completely wiped out.

And why would a father go to such lengths to arrange double insurance for himself?

The Lu Xuan in front of me is not even human!

Their strength far exceeded their expectations.

The remaining three assassins were filled with rage upon seeing this and immediately shouted at Lin Tianjie.

"Young Master, go first! We'll cover your retreat!"

They knew they had kicked a hornet's nest.

In this situation, only a desperate fight might offer the young master a glimmer of hope.

As for the three of them, I'm afraid there's no hope.

The three exchanged a glance, then immediately burned their life essence and rushed towards Lu Xuan, disregarding everything, attempting to exchange their lives for his injuries.

Just as Lin Tianjie turned to flee and the three assassins prepared for a desperate fight, an aura several times more terrifying than the combined aura of the previous Spirit Sea Realm experts suddenly erupted from the depths of the dense forest.

Under this oppressive force, the three assassins who were preparing to fight to the death froze in their tracks.

It felt as if a mountain was pressing down on my shoulders, making it hard to breathe.

Even the surrounding trees trembled under this aura, their leaves falling continuously.

"Soul Platform Realm?"

Lu Xuan paused, raising an eyebrow slightly.

But he wasn't affected much.

This level of pressure was as ineffective against him as nothing at all.

Lin Tianjie, who was preparing to flee, suddenly stopped in his tracks after sensing this familiar aura.

His face, which had been filled with despair and fear, instantly lit up with ecstatic joy.

"Uncle Po Jun! You're here? Help me!"

"This kid's a monster! Kill him!"

Lin Tianjie shouted loudly in the direction from which the aura was coming.

Lin Ruofu naturally told his son about all the plans.

Lin Pojun, this newly promoted Soul Platform Realm expert, was the main force behind the encirclement and killing of Lu Xuan.

It was precisely because of Lin Pojun's existence that Lin Tianjie dared to run rampant in the Demon Hunting Forest.

Now that reinforcements have arrived, Lin Tianjie's fear has dissipated, replaced by a frenzied killing intent.

"Shh, shh..."

Accompanied by steady footsteps, a middle-aged man in a gray robe slowly emerged from the shadows.

It was Lin Pojun.

His cold gaze swept over the three corpses on the ground, finally settling on Lu Xuan, a hint of apprehension flashing deep in his eyes.

Actually, he had arrived long ago.

As a seasoned and experienced assassin, even after breaking through to the Soul Platform Realm, he did not lose his caution.

Especially since Li Tian inexplicably suffered a setback last time, he has always been extremely wary of this useless prince.

Therefore, even though he watched helplessly as three Spirit Sea Realm assassins, carefully trained by his family, were killed, he did not rush to take action.

He was observing.

Observe Lu Xuan's methods and look for his weaknesses.

"There's definitely something to it."

"His physical body is incredibly strong, comparable to that of a demonic beast."

"Ruthless and deadly, every move is fatal."

"It seems everyone has been fooled by your worthless appearance."

"but……"

Lin Pojun changed the subject, his soul power surging around him, and a phantom soul platform faintly appeared behind him.

"In the face of absolute suppression of realm, no matter how strong your physical body is, you are nothing more than a slightly more solid target."

Looking at the confident Lin Pojun, Lu Xuan smiled.

His smile was somewhat eerie.

"I sense a familiar presence in you..."

"So that old bastard Lin Ruofu used that pill on you."

"Perfect."

Lu Xuan slowly raised his hand and made a fist in the air towards Lin Pojun.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

"It's time to see the results of this great gift I've given to the Lin family."

Lin Pojun didn't pay attention to Lu Xuan's nonsensical words, taking them as the ramblings of a madman before his death.

At this moment, the pressure emanating from his body became even more terrifying, and the way he looked at Lu Xuan was as if he were looking at an ant waiting to be slaughtered.

"He dares to speak so arrogantly even when he's about to die."

"Lu Xuan, you can be proud that you forced me to show myself with your Spirit Sea cultivation."

"Today, this Demon-Hunting Forest will be your burial ground!"

With a powerful backer by his side, Lin Tianjie straightened his back instantly, his previous embarrassment vanishing completely.

"Uncle Po Jun, don't waste your breath on him!"

"I'll cripple all four of his limbs. I want him to... kneel before me, begging for life but unable to die!"

Faced with their shouts, Lu Xuan simply smiled contemptuously.

"Unable to live, unable to die? I will grant your wish!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Xuan's figure suddenly vanished.

"So fast!"

Lin Pojun's pupils contracted slightly. He was about to make a move to stop him when he realized that Lu Xuan's target was not him at all, but the remaining three Spirit Sea Realm assassins!

"The Nine Forms of Haotian, Mountain Collapse!"

With a low shout, Lu Xuan's figure appeared behind the two assassins like a ghost.

He threw out both fists simultaneously, the wind howling around them, carrying a terrifying force capable of shattering mountains.

This is a unique skill created by Lu Xuan himself in his previous life.

Although his cultivation level is currently low and he can only unleash one ten-millionth of its power, it is still far beyond what these minor martial artists can withstand.

"Be careful!"

Lin Pojun frowned deeply; it was too late to offer any assistance.