Chapter 25 - Even if the Xuantian Holy Son is your Biological Father, I'm Not Afraid!
Chapter 25 — Even if the Xuantian Holy Son is your Biological Father, I’m Not Afraid!
“What!?”
“The Xuantian Holy Son’s stepson?”
In the Treasure Pavilion, the crowd was stunned.
“The Xuantian Sect is a top sect with a heritage of hundreds of thousands of years, and it is said that the Xuantian’s Holy Son is the only direct disciple of the sect master! In the future, he is almost certain to inherit the position of sect master! As the stepson of the Xuantian Holy Son, his identity is indeed extraordinary!”
“No wonder this kid with only a Fourth-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivation dares to take action against a Golden Core cultivator. It turns out his background is astonishing!”
Upon hearing the discussions around him, Lin Yan’s expressions turned livid. His fierce gaze directly pierced at the Xuantian Sect disciples who were discussing him.
His eyes were full of murderous intent, like a wild beast gone mad.
“If any of you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you! A bunch of damned bastards!”
Lin Yan had originally put on a good show of force, but suddenly, several Xuantian Sect disciples came up and revealed that his stepfather was Yang Chen.
Damn it.
His mind was about to explode.
These damn Xuantian Sect bastards, they should all die immediately. Each and every one of them should die.
“What a terrifying gaze! No wonder he’s the stepson of the Xuantian Holy Son!”
“The fair-faced young man on the other side seems to be from the Blood Blade Sect, right?”
“He should be a true disciple of the Blood Blade Sect, a Golden Core cultivator!”
“Although his cultivation level is high, he dared to provoke the Xuantian Holy Son’s stepson, the Blood Blade Sect may not dare to protect him for this crime!”
Lin Yan’s face grew even darker.
He directly gripped his giant sword and was about to strike at the group of gossip mongers.
At this moment.
A cold shout sounded in Lin Yan’s mind.
“Be careful, Yan’er!” Lin Yan turned his head.
But it was too late.
While Lin Yan was distracted, the fair-faced young man directly struck him in the chest.
Bang!
The fair-faced youth held nothing back when he struck. A full-strength strike from a Golden Core cultivator was extremely terrifying.
At a critical moment, a faint red light appeared on Lin Yan’s body. It protected his heart and arteries, neutralizing half of the attack. Otherwise, this blow would have seriously injured Lin Yan.
But even so, Lin Yan was still sent flying and coughed up blood heavily as he landed on the ground.
This scene stunned everyone in the Treasure Pavilion. Even Shen Xueyan widened her beautiful eyes. Because no one had expected it. Even after knowing Lin Yan was the stepson of the Xuantian Holy Son, this disciple of the Blood Blade Sect dared to attack him so viciously.
Did he not value his life?
Did he think that the ancient sect that had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, the Xuantian Sect, was easy to bully?
“How dare you!” Shen Xueyan shouted angrily and immediately took action. She fought against the fair-faced young man.
In just a few moments, they exchanged more than ten moves.
The fair-faced young man took out a blood-red long blade.
Maleficent energy emanated from him.
With three consecutive strikes, he forced Shen Xueyan back.
“Haha, the people of the Xuantian Sect are nothing more than this! I thought the stepson of the Holy Son would be different, but he was disabled with just one strike! Tsk tsk, what a waste!”
Shen Xueyan’s face turned cold, preparing to fight the fair-faced young man again.
However, Lin Yan, standing behind her, stood up. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the fair-faced young man.
“Today, you will die!” Lin Yan’s voice was firm.
“Oh?” The fair-faced young man smiled. “Kid who doesn’t know the heights of the heavens! Do you think I’m afraid of you just because your stepfather is the Xuantian Holy Son? Hmph, to tell you the truth, even if the Xuantian Holy Son is your biological father, I’m not afraid! I’m from the Blood Blade Sect, and I’m not afraid of your Xuantian Sect!”
“You damn fool, you’re asking for death!”
Lin Yan’s face was terrifyingly dark, filled with intense hatred.
If the fair-faced young man had only interrupted his show of force with a sneak attack, his murderous intent would not have been so strong.
But now, the fair-faced young man was practically dancing on his head.
He must die!
“Master, I want to use a portion of your power!” Lin Yan said firmly in his mind.
“Yan’er, this person is a true disciple of the Blood Blade Sect. There’s no need to kill him. Doing so will only invite more trouble! The most important thing now is to prepare to collect the Primordial Fire!”
“Master, don’t worry about it! I’ll just borrow a part of your Golden Core cultivation to hone my strength!”
“Sigh, fine!” Empress Yan’s voice was helpless.
A faint red light flashed on Lin Yan’s body, and his entire aura surged dramatically.
In an instant, he possessed a aura no weaker than that of a Golden Core cultivator.
“So strong!”
“Is this kid also a Golden Core cultivator?”
“Unlikely!”
“This power should be a life-saving measure given to him by the Xuantian Holy Son! After all, this kid is the Xuantian Holy Son’s stepson!”
Lin Yan gave a cold glance at the person who spoke.
Damn, this kid won’t shut up. After I kill this young man, you’re next!