Chapter 1405 - 595: Registered Disciple

Chapter 1405: Chapter 595: Registered Disciple

The remaining six people split into two groups and encircled Zhao Qing and the other team members.

"All are skilled cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm!"

Lin Xuan’s heart sank, the "Cyan Nether Sword" drew a mysterious trajectory in the water, "Xuan Yuan Sword Gang · Water Splitting Style!"

The sword light was like the moon, forcibly splitting a gap in the water tornado.

Seizing the opportunity, Lin Xuan charged through but found two black-clad cultivators already blocking his way.

"Boy, obediently accept your death!"

The tall cultivator sneered, summoning a pair of blood-colored flying wheels.

Without a word, Lin Xuan’s sword momentum suddenly changed.

The "Cyan Nether Sword" transformed into a streak of blue light, aiming directly at the opponent’s throat!

"Pff..."

The speed of this sword was too fast, like a lightning bolt, the tall cultivator’s eyes widened, incredulous as he looked at the sword tip entering his throat.

Until his death, he couldn’t comprehend why this Foundation Establishment Fifth Heaven cultivator possessed such speed in his sword.

"Brother Liu! Boy, you’re courting death!"

The other cultivator saw this and was furious, his long whip coiled around Lin Xuan’s waist like a venomous snake.

Lin Xuan twisted his body, the sword edge flowed upward along the whip, leaving a deep, bone-visible wound on the opponent’s wrist.

"Ah..."

The black-clad cultivator screamed and retreated, but Lin Xuan shadowed him closely, stabbing through his heart with a sword.

After cutting down two people, Lin Xuan turned to look in Zhao Qing’s direction.

He saw her surrounded by three black-clad cultivators, her left shoulder already injured, and her magic robe stained with blood.

"Captain! I’m here to assist you!"

Lin Xuan, disregarding his breathlessness, dashed swiftly across the rocks.

The "Cyan Nether Sword," sensing its master’s battle intent, grew its sword aura by three yards!

"Stop him!"

A square-faced cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Eighth Heaven shouted sternly.

Two black-clad cultivators immediately changed direction, flanking Lin Xuan from left and right.

The cultivator on the left summoned a bronze shield, while the one on the right swung a nine-ringed broadsword, its blade light like a waterfall.

"Get out of the way!"

Lin Xuan roared, his True Essence frantically pouring into the sword.

"Xuan Yuan Sword Gang · Po Jun Style!"

The "Cyan Nether Sword" emitted a clear dragon roar, a crescent-shaped sword qi sweeping out.

The bronze shield shattered with a sound, and the shield-wielding cultivator was bisected; the nine-ringed broadsword was further broken inch by inch, its owner shaken by the aftershock to cough up blood.

"Not good! It’s a Tier Three Treasure Artifact!"

The square-faced cultivator, sensing the danger, suddenly took out a blood-colored talisman: "Blood Shadow Escape!"

"Trying to escape?"

Lin Xuan directed his sword, the "Cyan Nether Sword" flying out, chasing the blood shadow like a meteor catching the moon.

"No..."

Amongst the screams, the square-faced cultivator was pierced through the heart, his corpse crashing heavily into the sea.

By now, Zhao Qing had defeated her last opponent and was staring at Lin Xuan in shock: "You... you killed four by yourself?"

Seven corpses of black-clad cultivators floated on the sea surface, four of them slain by Lin Xuan’s sword.

The other team members gradually gathered around, looking at Lin Xuan with eyes full of awe.

"Let’s leave this place first."

Lin Xuan sheathed the "Cyan Nether Sword" and said solemnly, "They probably have reinforcements."

"Right! Bring their bodies! We’ve killed seven spies of the ’Celestial Net Dao Sect’, a great achievement! We can already complete the task!"

Zhao Qing also issued orders.

The others nodded.

Completing the task was sufficient, no need to risk further.

This achievement could already exchange for substantial rewards.

On the return journey, the squad members remained silent.

Until they saw the outline of "Holy Sound Island," Wang Hu couldn’t help asking, "Brother Lin, your flying sword..."

He wasn’t stupid, realizing it was a Tier Three Treasure Artifact.

Lin Xuan must have powerful connections!

The others all looked at Lin Xuan, wanting to hear his explanation.

"It was a gift from a senior."

Lin Xuan gently stroked the sword, not saying more.

Everyone’s hearts trembled, more convinced of Lin Xuan’s extraordinary background.

When the small boat docked, many people were already gathered at the pier.

It turned out Zhao Qing had already sent back news, the silver moon guards of the "Law Enforcement Hall" were waiting.

"Confirmed as ’Celestial Net Dao Sect’ spies?"

The leading silver moon guard checked the returned corpses and asked.

"Confirmed, these people have waist tokens, all Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, should be an elite squad."

Zhao Qing nodded: "Our missing patrol squad was probably killed by them!"

"Hmm!"

The silver moon guard captain nodded his head deeply and looked at Lin Xuan: "You’ve unexpectedly killed four of the same realm!"

The very next day, Lin Xuan’s battle achievements spread throughout the army.

When he pushed open the courtyard gate, he found a dozen cultivators already waiting outside, some wanting to learn swordsmanship, others wanting to follow him.

"Disperse now."

Just as Lin Xuan frowned in difficulty, a cool voice came.

Everyone turned back, seeing Su Yu leaning against a tree, playing with a Jade Ruyi in her hand: "Fairy Leng Yue wants to see Brother Lin."

Following Su Yu to the army’s camp, Fairy Leng Yue was reviewing the battle reports.

"Well done."

When Lin Xuan entered, she rarely showed a hint of a smile: "From today, you are officially promoted to deputy captain of the third squad."

And handed Lin Xuan a token reward, Fairy Leng Yue took out her own token and interfaced it with his: "Rewarding you 6000 Contribution Points! Additionally, your monthly benefits increase by 10 middle-grade Spirit Stones!"

She pointed to an inner room, "Vice Alliance Leader Li is waiting for you."

"What!"

Lin Xuan was taken aback, unsure who Vice Alliance Leader Li was?

After receiving the token, he pondered that apart from the senior who helped him, there was probably no other big shot.

"Why are you hesitating?"

Fairy Leng Yue showed a hint of envy, again indicating the direction of the inner room.

"Yes!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and walked down the corridor inside.

In the inner room, Li Yunjing was savoring tea.

Seeing Lin Xuan enter, he put down the teacup: "How do you feel?"