After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Moreover, after she was injured, her breathing became unstable. Based on his experience, he could vaguely sense that she still had traces of primordial yin in a wisp of her original aura.

What's going on? A virgin? Then how did she give birth to Ling Yun and Ling Feng, those two sons?

Lin Fengmian's mind was a bit overwhelmed by the sheer volume of information. But now was clearly not the time to ponder that.

"Who cares? Thinking about this now would just be making excuses for being a traitor like Cao Cao!"

He quickly banished these distracting thoughts, "Let's take care of this old man named Luo Jian first!"

Thinking of this, Lin Fengmian's killing intent surged!

"Old man, take this!"

He let out a low shout, no longer holding back, and unleashed a triple mountain-shattering force!

Wherever the fist passed, the air emitted a piercing sonic boom, and immense force was concentrated into a single point, striking straight at the heart of the enemy!

Luo Jian's pupils shrank sharply, and lightning suddenly surged around his body.

The crackling electric snakes coiled wildly, each as thick as a child's arm, their purplish-blue arcs scorching the air with a hissing sound.

His aura rose higher and higher, as if all the thunderous intent in the world was converging on him. He was like a thunder god descending to earth, exuding an invincible and domineering pressure.

He pointed his fingers like an arrow, aiming them at Lin Fengmian. The point of lightning gathered at his fingertips shone brilliantly, as if compressing the boundless thunder into a tiny space. Then...

A purplish-gold lightning bolt, condensed to its extreme, slashed out fiercely!

We will fight back against attack, without the slightest fear!

"Boom—!"

The fist and the lightning collided head-on without any fancy moves!

In that instant, the world fell silent, and everyone's eardrums seemed to shatter.

The air surged like a raging torrent, and the ground beneath our feet seemed to be crushed by an invisible giant hand, with cracks spreading in all directions like a spider web.

Dust covered the sky and blocked out the sun; vegetation turned to dust, and within a radius of a hundred feet, there was no intact land left.

Qin Lan, who was standing to the side, stared in disbelief, her delicate body trembling slightly.

When she fought Luo Jian just now, she felt the oppressive feeling of a mountain collapsing. This person was no ordinary person. He was the Supreme Elder of the Thunder Sect who had been famous and powerful for his generation for a hundred years!

Legend has it that he had long since passed away and returned to the void, but unexpectedly he has been lying dormant in this desolate place, becoming an absolute old monster.

It is said that even the Empress herself dared not say that she had a 100% chance of winning.

And Young Master Lin... he actually managed to fight on equal terms with such a person.

Qin Lan's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, her heart churning like a surging tide.

Doesn't that mean that Young Master Lin's cultivation level has already surpassed that of the Empress?

"You little beast, you actually managed to withstand my Nine Heavens Divine Thunder?"

Luo Jian's face turned ashen, filled with shock and anger. He felt as if his dignity as a dignified elder had been trampled on and rubbed into the ground.

His eyes, sinister as a snake, locked onto Lin Fengmian, and he coldly shouted:

"Who is your master? State your name! I don't kill nameless nobodies!"

Lin Fengmian immediately saw through the other party's attempt to test his strength. He shook his right arm, which was numb and almost devoid of feeling.

His joints cracked, but his words were unyielding, a mocking smile colder than a blade curling at the corner of his mouth:

"Old man, is that all you've got? All talk and no action. You dare call yourself the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Thunder Sect? You think you're worthy of knowing my name?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Jian's old face turned as red as blood, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly solidified, almost spitting fire.

"You little beast, you're asking for it!"

He suddenly grinned maliciously and turned his head to look at the slender figure in white, stained with blood, not far away. His voice was as venomous as a snake's tongue licking the eardrum:

"If I'm not mistaken, this is your woman, isn't she? After I extract your soul and refine your spirit, I will certainly 'nourish' her properly in front of you, making her wish she were dead, experiencing ecstasy and agony—"

He hadn't finished speaking.

The temperature in Lin Fengmian's eyes instantly dropped to freezing point, and his killing intent surged out like an ancient icy tide!

Dragons have scales that cannot be touched; to touch them is certain death.

He no longer concealed anything; his spiritual power surged like a river bursting its banks, and his hands rapidly changed hand seals.

A terrifying aura, extremely yang and powerful, as blazing as the sun in the sky, seemingly capable of incinerating even heaven and earth, suddenly exploded from his body!

"Nine Yang Divine Seal!"

A dazzling golden sun, so bright it was impossible to look directly at, rose out of nowhere behind Lin Fengmian, its radiance shining brightly across the land, as if a real sun had fallen to earth.

He swung his palm and unleashed a golden palm print, solidified and with clear, cast lines, carrying the majestic power to suppress everything and crush all things, crashing down on Luo Jian's head!

Wherever it passed, even space itself was scorched and slightly distorted, emitting a humming sound as if the entire world was trembling from this palm strike.

For the first time, genuine horror appeared in Luo Jian's eyes.

His expression changed drastically. No longer caring about appearances or manners, he roared and, without hesitation, burned his life essence and pushed all his spiritual power to the limit, slamming his palms hard against the ground:

"Cangshan Thunder Dragon—give this old man a name!"

The next instant, a violent roar, as if an earth dragon were turning over, came from beneath Lin Fengmian's feet—the entire Fallen Dragon Mountain Range trembled!

A desolate, indistinct yet penetrating dragon's roar echoed from the depths of the earth, as if an ancient dragon, which had slumbered for millennia, had been awakened in the abyss.

Endless earth vein energy, mixed with Luo Jian's lifelong refined lightning power, surged into the sky, transforming into a thick, pillar-like bolt of purplish-blue lightning. In Lin Fengmian's suddenly contracting pupils...

It coalesced into a ferocious, lightning-encircled thunder dragon, roaring as it crashed into the magnificent golden seal!

"Boom! B ...

An unprecedentedly violent collision erupted!

A terrifying energy storm swept across the land like an apocalyptic tsunami, shattering rocks into pieces and uprooting ancient trees that soared into the sky.

The air was torn apart by a dense web of black cracks, as if the sky itself had been split open by this attack.

Lin Fengmian was the first to be affected, even though he possessed a physical body that was almost defying the heavens.

He was also violently thrown back by the devastating shockwave, his back slamming against a remaining section of the mountainside.

The impact created a deep, human-shaped crater, several feet deep, from which rubble fell in a flurry.

He felt as if his internal organs had been repeatedly struck by a giant hammer, shifting and churning, and his chest was wracked with excruciating pain—

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, spurted out violently, drawing a shocking blood trail in the air.

Lin Fengmian's aura instantly weakened, his legs went weak, and he knelt heavily on one knee, veins bulging on his forehead.

"Damn it... we really overestimated ourselves this time... this old monster has way too many trump cards up his sleeve..."

He was panting heavily, his vision blurred, and a clear cracking sound came from his sternum.

This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury since arriving in the Land of Desolation, and the first time he had felt the chilling touch of death so close at hand.