Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 337 Come! Come! Come!
"The flesh is infinite, the dragon and elephant suppress the prison."

Zhong Lin threw a punch, and the mountains and rivers where Tianya Pavilion was located were roaring. The void behind him exploded into chaos, and endless power emanated from it. The terrifying waves shook the entire Tianya Pavilion.

"what!"

The moment Zhang Shaorong launched this punch, he screamed madly.

He didn't expect that Zhong Lin, who was only at the Yunling Realm, could be so powerful. As soon as he launched his attack, he felt a terrifying sense of freedom from life and death.

"How is this possible? He is clearly at the Transcendent Realm, and I have already achieved the Mysterious Core. This is impossible."

Zhang Shaorong was in a state of confusion, but Zhong Lin's fist fell without hesitation.

Rumble!
This punch came without any pause, as fierce as if a whole mountain was falling down.

boom!
Amidst the earth-shaking roar, an extremely pure force suddenly erupted.

It was as if a river in the sky was pouring down, instantly filling the space within a radius of more than a hundred miles. It was violent and raging, just like the most violent and terrifying hurricane in the world, able to easily shatter everything in the world.

The mountain hundreds of feet high beneath his feet collapsed on the spot under the terrifying fist of Zhong Lin. Countless pieces of soil were swept into the smallest particles by the strong wind and disappeared between heaven and earth.

boom! boom! boom!
Zhang Shaorong's face changed drastically, and a sense of fear surged in his heart. His spirit body began to show signs of collapse under this punch, and cracks appeared.

"Zhong Lin."

Zhang Shaorong roared with resentment, and suddenly fled in panic with a few leaps from the madly exploding void.

He could feel that even though he had already cultivated the Xuandan, Zhong Lin's extremely powerful strength made him not even have the courage to fight.

"Want to run?"

Zhong Lin took a step and his figure rushed into the void. Wrapped in the sword light, he was like a flying sword breaking through the air and chasing after Zhang Shaorong.

Long Zhao looked up at his senior brother who was like a god, and an infinite fanaticism surged in his heart.

This is my senior brother. He used the extraordinary realm to attack the Xuandan realm, killing the powerful people in the Xuandan realm and making them flee madly like a pig.

He turned his head and glanced at the ruins around him and the people wailing in the ruins, including the arrogant Jingcheng Alchemist.

"You...what are you doing? Spare me, spare me!"

Alchemist Jingcheng looked at Long Zhao in horror as he kept approaching him, and kept crawling backwards with his broken legs, just trying to get away.

"Earth Emperor Pearl, two million spirit stones, you're rich! Aren't you arrogant? Didn't you say you wouldn't accept it even if you had to be a dog? Why don't you just stop running?"

Long Zhao moved forward step by step, not very fast, but every step he took was on the pounding heartbeat of Master Jingcheng. An invisible pressure kept enveloping his heart, making him feel so heavy that he almost vomited blood.

"I'll give it all to you, just spare my life."

Alchemist Jingcheng took off the storage bracelet on his wrist in horror, and then took out all the spirit stones and elixirs from it, including the Earth Emperor Pearl from the auction.

"You are so confused. If I kill you, you will be mine."

"Do not……"

Long Zhao casually slapped his hand, and Jingcheng Alchemist's head exploded like a watermelon, with red and white scattered all over the ground.

A sixth-grade alchemist of his generation died just like that.

He waved his hand and picked up the storage bracelet of Master Jingcheng Alchemist. After a quick count, his face was full of satisfaction.

Glancing around and looking at the disciples of Tianya Pavilion who were fleeing frantically, Long Zhao licked his lips, his eyes full of excitement.

Find the direction and head straight to the treasure house of Tianya Pavilion.

Sect leader Zhang Shaorong fled, and the remaining people were no match for him. Even a warrior holding a Xuantian staff with half a Xuandan level was no match for him. At this time, Tianya Pavilion had no defense against him at all, like a mouse in a rice jar. On the other side.

Zhang Shaorong fled frantically, and Zhong Lin followed closely behind him. His masculine energy surged into the sky, alarming countless warriors on Crescent Moon Island.

"That's... Zhang Shaorong from Tianya Pavilion. Hiss! How is this possible?"

Some warriors were alarmed by the violent fighting momentum and flew into the air to check. However, when they saw Zhang Shaorong fleeing frantically, they gasped, rubbed their eyes, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"The Pavilion Master of Tianya Pavilion is at the Xuandan realm. Who on earth could have caused him to be so miserable?"

"I know that person. He's Master Zhong Dan from Ling Miao Pavilion. This... this is incredible."

Someone recognized Zhong Lin's identity and knew that he was an alchemist.

"The Yunling Realm is attacking the Xuandan Realm. Hiss! Could it be that this Master Zhong is a disciple of the Holy Land?"

In the perception of all warriors, only the disciples of the Holy Land have the ability to challenge opponents of higher levels. Zhong Lin hunted down Zhang Shaorong with his cultivation in the Soul Yun Realm. Only the disciples of the Holy Land can accomplish such a feat.

For a moment, everyone's eyes looking at Zhong Lin changed instantly, full of awe.

Some warriors who wanted to take advantage of the situation also extinguished their distracting thoughts, because they were disciples of the holy land.

The Holy Land is an unattainable existence in the hearts of many warriors on Crescent Moon Island, and only they have such strong strength.

"Zhong Lin, do you really want to kill them all?"

Zhang Shaorong no longer had his usual proud expression. His face was pale, his breathing was disordered, and his clothes were torn. He looked so miserable.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with endless anger and hatred, as well as imperceptible fear, and he roared at Zhong Lin behind him.

As he spoke, a shield suddenly appeared in his hand. The shield was red in color with tiger stripes engraved on it. In the front was the pattern of a tiger. With the blessing of spiritual energy, the tiger roared to the sky like a living creature.

"If you are not allowed to live, then you must die."

Zhang Shaorong's eyes were bloodshot, he turned around abruptly, and then rushed towards Zhong Lin without hesitation.

boom! Long!
In the flowing light, Zhang Shaorong held the Tiger Shield in his hand, squeezed through the layers of void, and came with a bang.

This shield doesn't have any other attack functions, it simply impacts and crushes.

Although the Tiger Shield is large, its movement speed is extremely fast and its power is immense. The momentum of its collision seems to be that of the ship of heaven and earth, of the universe. Any attack cannot resist its collision.

No matter whether you are a human, a demon, a Transcendent Realm, or a Mysterious Pill Realm...

Kill them all!
Smash them all!
Crush and annihilate!

Thousands of methods and tens of thousands of powers are now condensed into one artistic conception and one method.

"I'm going to hit you to death."

Such arrogance and tyranny.

Zhong Lin's eyes also lit up, and he looked at Zhang Shaorong in surprise.

"I never thought that you, who seemed so cowardly, could actually comprehend such a domineering state of mind on the shield. It really is true that no one should be underestimated."

"It's a pity you met me. Come! Come! Come!"

Zhong Lin's expression was indifferent and emotionless. Although the strength of this group of people was even stronger than he had imagined, he did not show any fear.

Acupoints of light lit up, his palms shook continuously, and his arms rose like a dragon, bombarding the tiger shield.

(End of this chapter)