txolops Chapter 115 Extreme Yin Island: It turns out Qian's treacherous cultivation schemes!
Chapter 115 Extreme Yin Island: It turns out Qian's treacherous cultivation schemes!
storm.
For ordinary people, this would be a catastrophe that could capsize the ship and drown everyone on board.
The sea was turbulent, with towering waves and gale-force winds accompanied by torrential rain, reducing visibility to less than ten feet.
But for Foundation Establishment cultivators, this was just an ordinary celestial phenomenon.
At most, it might obstruct vision and slightly interfere with one's spiritual perception, making it a little weaker than usual, but it's not a real threat.
Lin Chuan piloted the Greywing Boat, slowly and steadily flying into the storm-shrouded sea.
The rain fell like a curtain, casting a gray haze over the world.
The waves roared and the wind howled, but in the face of Lin Chuan's protective aura, these were nothing more than background noise.
His spiritual sense was already far beyond that of his peers, and even in this environment, he could still clearly sense the movements within a range of several miles ahead.
He sensed it very quickly—
About ten miles ahead, behind a huge reef, were hidden nine cultivators of varying strengths.
Those people also seemed to have used some kind of concealment technique to try to hide themselves, but it was useless in front of Lin Chuan's divine sense, which was comparable to the early stage of Core Formation.
"An ambush..."
Lin Chuan's lips curled into a cold smile, but he maintained his original speed, flying unhurriedly towards that sea area.
……
On the reef.
Nine men in black lurked among the crevices of the reef, their auras concealed to the extreme.
The leader was a burly man with a deep aura, showing signs of an imminent breakthrough. He was clearly a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage (false Core Formation realm).
The other eight people were mostly in the early to mid-stages of Foundation Establishment.
"We have work to do!"
The leader sensed the approaching beam of light, and a greedy glint flashed in his eyes:
"Remember, leave no survivors. Kill and loot, clean and efficient—that's the rule of our Black Fiend Gang!"
"Yes, leader!" The other eight responded in a low voice, quickly took out black face masks to cover their faces, and rode their magical artifacts, soaring into the sky from behind the reef to meet the streak of light.
……
The distance between the two sides quickly closed.
Lin Chuan looked at the nine dark figures ahead, and his face showed a hint of panic at just the right moment. Even his escape light paused slightly.
"Who are you people?" His voice trembled slightly, like that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator who had been terrified.
"hehe!"
The leading pseudo-Core Formation cultivator sneered, looking down at Lin Chuan. "Leave your storage bag, and our Black Fiend Gang might spare your life. If you don't comply, hehe, this entire sea will be your burial ground!"
The eight men behind him also revealed cruel smiles, and subtly dispersed, forming an encirclement to prevent Lin Chuan from escaping.
In their eyes, this was just an ordinary prey—a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, all alone. Although his aura was not weak, he had no chance of survival against their combined attack of nine people.
However, the panic on Lin Chuan's face vanished in the next moment.
Instead, a chilling smile appeared.
"Then how about..." Lin Chuan's voice suddenly turned cold, "Hand over your storage bags to me, and perhaps I can spare your lives."
"What?!"
The fake Core Formation cultivator was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage, "You're courting death! Attack! Kill him!"
However, he hadn't finished speaking—
The opening of a spirit beast pouch at Lin Chuan's waist suddenly opened!
An enormous, dark red figure burst forth, growing larger as it faced the wind.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a terrifying behemoth over twenty feet long and as thick as a water vat!
Its dark red scales gleamed with a metallic sheen in the downpour; its single horn was menacing, its four claws were sharp, and its scarlet vertical pupils radiated a suffocating ferocity!
Bloodline Dragon!
The aura of a level-five demonic beast was released without reservation, covering an area of several miles!
"A... a dragon?!"
The fake Core cultivator's sinister smile froze instantly, replaced by boundless terror and disbelief!
A level-five dragon bloodline monster!
That's a terrifying existence equivalent to the early stage of Core Formation!
How did I end up here?!
How could it have been subdued?!
The eight people behind him were so frightened that they trembled all over, their legs went weak, and they almost fell off the magical artifact.
"Run! Run!"
Someone shouted first, and the nine people scattered like birds and beasts, their previous arrogance completely gone.
But it was too late.
The Bloodline Flood Dragon opened its massive maw, and a thick, dark red beam of light shot out, striking a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator who was running slowly!
Before the man could even scream, his protective aura shattered instantly, and he turned to ashes in the blood-red pillar of light!
At the same time, the Bloodline Flood Dragon twisted its massive body and swept its giant tail, striking another Foundation Establishment cultivator directly. His body shattered, and blood rained down on the sea!
With a swipe of its claws, another cultivator was torn apart!
In the blink of an eye, three people were dead!
Lin Chuan was not idle either.
With a flick of his sleeve, two streaks of blood-red light shot out—the Bloodflame Twin Blades!
The twin blades transformed into two crimson streaks, heading straight for the two Foundation Establishment cultivators who were scattering and fleeing!
The two were already terrified by the Bloodline Dragon and had no intention of resisting. Their protective spiritual light was easily torn apart, and they both died!
"There are four left."
Lin Chuan's gaze was cold as he locked onto the leading fake Core Formation cultivator.
The man's face was deathly pale. As he frantically fled, he screamed, "Fellow Daoist, have mercy! You should know who we work for! We are from Extreme Yin Island! Killing me will get you into big trouble!"
"Extreme Yin Island?"
Lin Chuan was slightly taken aback.
He was very familiar with this name.
It is the territory of the renowned Nascent Soul cultivator, the Yin Ancestor, in the Chaotic Star Sea.
The family business on Jiyin Island is large and prosperous.
The sect has many disciples, including quite a few Core Formation cultivators and even more Foundation Establishment disciples.
It turns out that all their resources were obtained through this kind of murder, robbery, and plunder.
"I have no interest in knowing about this mere Yin Island!"
Within Lin Chuan's divine consciousness, eighteen pale golden divine consciousness spikes suddenly shot out!
The Divine Sword of Awakening Insects unleashes eighteen thrusts simultaneously!
"Ugh—!"
The fake Core cultivator felt as if countless steel needles were piercing his brow at the same time.
The excruciating pain, accompanied by a momentary blankness of consciousness, caused him to let out a piercing scream.
His body froze.
The protective aura instantly dissipated by more than half!
In that split second—
The Bloodline Flood Dragon's massive body, like a dark red lightning bolt, instantly caught up and slammed down with its giant claws!
"Pfft!"
The fake Core cultivator's body was smashed into pieces like a watermelon, with blood mist spreading everywhere!
The remaining three Foundation Establishment cultivators, seeing that their leader was dead, had lost all will to fight and fled in three different directions for their lives!
Lin Chuan snorted coldly, piloting the Gray Winged Boat carrying his avatar Qu Hun, and chased after one of them.
The Bloodline Dragon split into two and chased after the other two.
……
After a while.
The battle is over.
None of the nine cultivators who had undergone tribulation escaped.
Lin Chuan sheathed the Bloodflame Twin Blades and put the Blood Thread Dragon back into his spirit beast pouch.
The transformed Qu Hun silently picked up the storage bags scattered on the sea and handed them to Lin Chuan.