PFC Chapter 12743
Chapter 12743
Chapter 12743
Cao Mang said with relief, "I traded my life for you, my lord, to bring you a three-zhang-tall Dharma Avatar expert to serve you. No matter how you look at it, it's a win."
Lin Yi had treated the Cao family well, and this was all he could do for Lin Yi right now.
Yuan Chu sneered from the side, his tone full of sarcasm: "You are indeed loyal, but do you really trust Lin Yi so much? Do you really think he can still walk out of the racetrack secret realm alive?"
This time, Hua Chengying personally set up the trap. Although he himself didn't quite believe that Lin Yi would die, one thing was certain: even if Lin Yi managed to come out alive, he would be skinned alive!
Cao Mang coldly retorted, "Don't you believe he can survive even more than I do? If you really have a way to kill the Lord, why go to all the trouble of recruiting Long Juefeng, and why secretly kidnap me?"
Yuan Chu was speechless and could not refute the question.
Cao Mang stopped looking at him, tightened his grip on the sword, and slowly turned it toward his own throat. There was no fear in his eyes, only a hint of regret.
No one was more excited about Cao Luoshen's future than him.
Unfortunately, he can't see it.
Long Juefeng stood there dumbfounded, at a loss, unsure whether to be relieved or to stop it.
He had hated Cao Mang for so many years, but at this moment he suddenly felt that the person in front of him, even if he was far less powerful than himself, was far more like a man.
The sword's edge pressed against his throat, the sharp blade already digging in, from which fine beads of blood seeped out.
Cao Mang closed his eyes, his expression calm.
"My lord, Cao Mang will take his leave first."
Before he could finish speaking...
boom!
The dark cloud that had been hanging over the horizon suddenly exploded without warning, bursting forth with a dazzling light that shot straight into the sky.
Yuan Chu's eyelids twitched suddenly, and his expression changed drastically.
That direction leads directly to the location of the racetrack's secret realm.
Hua Chengying was right there, trapping Lin Yi for him!
The next second, a figure stepped out from the center of the shattered black clouds, and in just one step, traversed a hundred miles, landing steadily on the summit of Dragon Mountain.
His aura swept out like a tidal wave, enveloping the entire mountaintop.
Everyone present felt their hearts pounding, their faces turned pale, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
Lin Yi actually broke free from Hua Chengying's trap so quickly!
The key point is that he was completely unharmed!
Lin Yi glanced over, then gently placed his fingers on Cao Mang's hand holding the sword, and with a slight exertion, moved the longsword away.
Lin Yi smiled helplessly, his tone tinged with a hint of teasing: "Old Cao, are you staging a suicide attempt here? Am I too early or too late?"
Cao Mang was overjoyed, but then his expression turned to one of bewilderment, and he said with a hint of embarrassment, "I..."
Lin Yi waved his hand, interrupting him.
His gaze slowly turned to Long Juefeng, and then instantly turned cold.
With just one glance, Long Juefeng felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, his whole body stiffened, and he couldn't even move.
Before this, he always believed that he and Lin Yi were on the same level of master.
After all, they are all three-zhang-tall Dharma forms.
But it wasn't until the formal meeting that we realized it wasn't like that at all!
The powerful and influential Lord of Tianjun before him was far more terrifying than he had imagined, and by a great deal!
Lin Yi said calmly, "Although you are in charge of personnel recruitment in Tianjun, it still depends on the individuals involved."
"A coward and an ingrate like him isn't worth Old Cao risking his life for."
"If you really die, how am I supposed to explain this to Cao Luoshen?"
From beginning to end, he didn't even glance at Long Juefeng and Yuan Chu. He wouldn't say he regarded them as ants, but they certainly weren't worth his attention.
Long Juefeng's face instantly turned so gloomy it could drip water.
He may be timid, but he's still a master of the Three-Zhang Dharma Form!
Lin Yi's unbridled insults inevitably stirred up the pride in his bones.
Tolerable or unbearable!
Yuan Chu stood aside, feeling both shocked and secretly pleased.
Shockingly, Hua Chengying personally set up the trap, which should have at least kept Lin Yi trapped for more than a day, but he came out so quickly and unharmed.
To his delight, Lin Yi's words had completely pushed Long Juefeng toward his side.
Even if Long Juefeng is a coward, he will never side with Lin Yi again.
Lin Yi turned his head and looked at the four men in black who had brought Cao Mang: "Old Cao, were they the ones who attacked you?"
Cao Mang nodded and said in a deep voice, "It is indeed them."
Lin Yi turned to Yuan Chu, raising an eyebrow: "Brother Yuan, are these four people from your Yuan family's ranks, or dogs sent by the Beast God Academy?"
Yuan Chu sensed something was wrong, but braced himself and asked, "What difference does it make whether it is or isn't?"
"There really isn't much difference."
Lin Yi smiled slightly, and the next second he raised his hand, and four thin needles turned into four faint but deadly beams of light.
The four black-clad experts were instantly killed before they could even scream.
They exploded into four clouds of blood mist, dissipating into the air without leaving a trace.
Yuan Chu's hands and feet were ice-cold, and his face turned deathly pale.
These four black-clad experts were his trump cards, specially borrowed from the Beast God Academy through personal connections; they were all experts of the Five-Zhang Dharma Aspect level!
He had originally thought that even if he couldn't directly deal with Lin Yi, he could still come in handy.
Who would have thought that he would be instantly killed by Lin Yi in one move, without even a chance to fight back!
Long Juefeng was equally stunned, his body stiffening.
With his strength, although he could easily kill these four five-zhang-tall Dharma Aspect experts, it would be impossible for him to do so so easily and casually.
Even from the very beginning, he had already exaggerated Lin Yi's threat level to an extreme degree.
But when they actually started fighting, it was still far more terrifying than he had imagined!
Little did they know, Lin Yi was still holding back when he hit them.
He had just used four needles in the seven flashes of fireflies, leaving three needles free.
If he had even the slightest thought, regardless of Long Juefeng's abilities, killing another Yuan Chu would have been no difficult task.
This is the power of high-level divine equipment.
Yuan Chu was completely unaware that he had just narrowly escaped death. At this moment, he was secretly sending a divine message to Long Juefeng, his tone urgent:
"Brother Long, don't just stand there! The Beast God Academy has activated the Heavenly Dao Pillar. If you can hold out for half a quarter of an hour, the Heavenly Dao Pillar will teleport you away!"
"Once you reach the Beast God Academy, no matter how strong Lin Yi is, he won't be able to do anything to you!"
Long Juefeng was taken aback upon hearing this, but then he came to his senses.
With the Heavenly Pillar as his escape route, he felt much more at ease, and most of his fear dissipated, replaced by a solid sense of confidence.
Long Juefeng suddenly looked up, his eyes instantly becoming a hundred times fiercer. He no longer concealed his aura and raised his hand to unleash a three-zhang-long Dharma form.
A blue Dharma image slowly condensed and took shape behind him.
Its face was blurred, and it was surrounded by a fierce wind that swept across the entire mountaintop in an instant, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, making people's scalps tingle.
Long Juefeng stared at Lin Yi and gritted his teeth, saying, "Lin Yi, you truly live up to your title as the Lord of Tianjun, your arrogance is indeed impressive! But don't go too far, I, Long Juefeng, am not someone to be trifled with!"
Lin Yi scoffed, held up three fingers, and spoke in an icy tone.