The Goddess Chronicles: Starting by Holding the Fairy's Fate in His Hands

After seeing off the Lu family father and daughter, Lin Yi followed his third uncle back to the courtyard.

As soon as the courtyard gate closed, Lin Zhengyun looked at Lin Yi, his eyes welling up with tears.

He reached into his storage bag, pulled out a jade slip, and handed it to him. "Yi'er... all these years, it's your third uncle's fault for not protecting you."

"This is your father's signature skill, a high-grade Xuan-level martial art called 'Phantom Blade Technique'!"

"When combined with your Phantom Throwing Knife, its destructive power is almost on par with Earth-rank weapons."

"You must cultivate diligently and not embarrass your father!"

Lin Yi accepted the jade slip, respectfully clasped his hands in thanks, and said, "Thank you, Third Uncle! I've got it!"

Without saying a word, he sat down cross-legged and immediately opened the "Phantom Blade Technique".

Lin Yi's eyes lit up after scanning the first three pages.

This sword technique doesn't involve horizontal or vertical slashes; it focuses on diagonal and off-center strikes.

Lin Yi flicked his wrist, and the Phantom Flying Knife was firmly held in his palm.

The blade trembled slightly, and in the next instant, Lin Yi moved!

The blade flashed suddenly, and the moves were very skillful, as if they had practiced them hundreds of times.

At first, Lin Zhengyun was prepared to offer some pointers at any time.

But less than half an incense stick's time had passed.

His eyebrows started to twitch upwards.

"Yi'er! How can you be so skilled!"

"It took me three months to even get the basics down!"

Another incense stick's time passed, and Lin Zhengyun completely broke down, exclaiming, "You're a monster! You're a true monster!"

Two hours later.

A snow-white blade of light tore through the air, and the fist-sized test stone ten feet away was neatly sliced ​​in two with a soft crack!

Phantom Blade Technique, Minor Success!

Lin Yi sheathed his sword and stood still, not a drop of sweat on his forehead.

Lin Zhengyun's mouth was agape, wide enough to fit an egg, and his legs went weak, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

He threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Hahaha! A genius! My Lin family has produced a peerless genius!"

sleepless nights.

Lin Yi directly reached the mastery level!

The sky was just beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

Lin Yi changed into a blue robe and walked unhurriedly toward the Lin family ancestral square.

The square was already packed with people.

The Lin and Lu families all arrived.

Even seven or eight collateral families from Biyun City came to watch the spectacle.

Everyone knows the truth.

This fight was just a trap set by Lin Zhenghai for Lin Yi, a way to find a reason to get rid of him.

Beside the arena, Lin Feng was circling around Lu Yuling, saying, "Little Yuling, once I kill that good-for-nothing, you'll be the young mistress of the Lin family!"

Lu Yuling smiled sweetly, "Brother Lin Feng is the best!"

The young people in the audience cheered loudly, all supporting Lin Feng, and no one gave Lin Yi a second glance.

As Lin Yi walked alone into the square, he was met with a barrage of harsh boos and laughter.

Lin Feng leaped onto the arena, pointing his sword at Lin Yi. "Lin Yi! Kneel down and kowtow three times now, sever your meridians and cripple your cultivation, and I might spare your life!"

Lin Yi didn't even lift his eyelids. "I'll return those words to you verbatim."

"You...you're asking for it!"

Lin Feng flew into a rage and drew his True Martial Sword with a clang!

The sword rang out clearly, filled with spiritual energy, and its power subtly overwhelmed that of ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators!

Lin Yi raised his gaze and stared directly at Lin Zhenghai on the high platform. "Lin Zhenghai! You said it yourself yesterday..."

"Life and death in the ring are determined by fate; no one can renege on their promise!"

"Last night, I mastered the Phantom Blade Technique that my father passed down to me."

"If I accidentally cut you and send your son away... you can't blame me, can you?"

The entire venue was deathly silent at first, then erupted in a roar!

"Hahaha! The Phantom Blade Technique? Mastering that technique in three years is considered fast!"

"What a boastful charlatan! Still trying to act tough even on his deathbed!"

"..."

Lin Zhenghai suppressed a laugh, "Nephew Lin Yi, don't worry!"

"I keep my word and will never cause you any trouble!"

"Okay! I feel relieved to hear that."

Lin Yi smirked. "Lin Feng, as your elder brother, I'll give you three moves first. Come on!"

"Lin Yi, you're too arrogant! Since you're courting death, don't blame me!"

Lin Feng roared, and the True Martial Sword transformed into a streak of cold light, piercing straight for Lin Yi's throat!

Lin Yi's shoulder swayed slightly as the tip of his sword grazed his collar.

He shifted his feet slightly, and the blade whistled past his sleeve.

Immediately, he leaned back, and the sword blade almost grazed his nose!

"Three moves, and I'm there."

The words had barely left his lips.

A dazzling blade of light exploded out of thin air!

No one saw how he pulled out the knife!

Everyone only saw a blur before the light flashed across the night like lightning!

Time seemed to be frozen.

Lin Feng remained in his forward-leaning posture, the sinister smile still on his face, but his eyes were now filled with confusion.

A thin line of blood slowly climbed up his neck.

puff!

Blood spurted out suddenly, and the Zhenwu Sword crashed to the ground with a bang.

His head tilted slowly down along the smooth, mirror-like cut.

A thud.

He rolled to the center of the ring!

One fatal blow!

The entire stadium went silent instantly!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, their faces filled with disbelief.

On the stage.

Only Lin Yi stood there, sword in hand, his robes fluttering, like a demon treading on blood!

"Feng'er!!!"

Lin Zhenghai froze as he watched his son's head roll off the stage.

Two seconds later, a beast-like roar burst from his throat, and his eyes turned red instantly!

"You little bastard! You dare kill my son?! You're asking for death!"

He went completely mad, unleashing a torrent of spiritual power at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.

The ground shook, and sand and gravel flew everywhere, scattering into the air!

He suddenly raised his right hand and struck out with his palm.

The air crackled and popped!

After that slap, everyone thought Lin Yi would be turned into a pile of minced meat.

In the distance, Lin Zhengyun's face turned pale. "Second Brother, don't do it!"

But there's no way to stop it!

result……

"Bang!"

A muffled thud was heard.

Lin Yi did not fall.

On the contrary, Lin Zhenghai, who rushed forward, was thrown three zhang away.

The person was spitting blood in mid-air and crashed to the ground like a lump of mud.

A gaunt old woman stood silently in front of Lin Yi.

His back was severely hunched, and he clutched a dark, worn-out cane in his hand.

It was Aunt Deng, who was by An Xinyue's side!

She still looked old and frail.

But just by standing there, a bone-chilling cold air spread out, sending chills down everyone's spine.

"Golden...Golden Core aura?! This is truly a Golden Core expert!!"

Everyone then realized what was happening.

It turns out that Lin Yi, who had been called a good-for-nothing for over a decade, actually had such a powerful figure standing behind him!

Lin Yi looked down at Lin Zhenghai, who was vomiting blood and gasping for breath on the ground, his eyes eerily calm.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Missing this opportunity once will be a lifelong regret!

"Lin Zhenghai, it's time for me to send you on your way!"

Before the words were even finished, a figure had already flashed out!

The throwing knife in Lin Yi's hand trembled slightly, moving so fast that it was just a streak of silver light, and in the blink of an eye it was at Lin Zhenghai's neck.

Lin Zhenghai suddenly felt a chill on his neck, his eyelids snapped open, and he opened his mouth as if to shout, but no sound came out.

"Sizzle..."

The bloodline shot up incredibly high!

A human head somersaulted through the air and landed with a thud on the ring, its eyes wide open, bigger than copper bells.

Lin Zhenghai died on the spot!

The entire square fell silent instantly.

The clan elders stood there dumbfounded, the Lu family father and daughter froze in place, and the guests who had come to join in the fun were all stunned.

Staring intently at the boy standing on the stage with a knife, a chill ran down my spine!

ruthless!

How cruel!

That kid was swift and decisive; he killed without hesitation!

Lin Zhengyun was also stunned, staring at Lin Yi's cold eyes, and suddenly felt that his nephew was frighteningly unfamiliar.

Lin Yi sheathed his sword and glanced at the pale faces. "Lin Zhenghai and his son abused their power to oppress their own people and ostracize loyal officials, causing the Lin family to fall apart."

"Today, I, Lin Yi, am acting on behalf of my ancestors to enforce family law and cleanse the house—it is my natural duty!"

"Anyone who disagrees?"

The elders bowed their heads in unison, their backs soaked with sweat.

You disagree?

Who would dare?

The patriarch's head is still rolling down the steps!

Lin Yi's lips twitched, knowing full well what was going on.

In this world, only those with the strongest fists have the most power.

He stopped looking at those people and turned to Lin Zhengyun beside him, whose expression was complicated. "Third Uncle, I'm not very interested in the position of family head."

"Therefore, I want to recommend my third uncle to succeed as the head of the family!"

"Only when someone like you sits in that seat can the Lin family go far!"

"Yi'er, I..."

Lin Zhengyun swayed, instinctively wanting to wave his hand.

But when he saw the trust in Lin Yi's eyes.

He gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and said, "I entrust Cheng Yi'er to you!"

"If none of the elders have any objections, then I, Lin Zhengyun, will accept the position of patriarch!"

It's a done deal!

No one dared to utter a single word of dissent.

The news spread throughout Biyun City the next day.

Various families brought generous gifts to pay their respects to the new patriarch, ostensibly to offer congratulations, but in reality, they were secretly observing Lin Yi.

Once they confirmed that he really had a Golden Core expert protecting him, their attitude immediately became even more respectful.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Yi carried out a major internal purge.

The Lin family is now a united front.

As for Lu Yuling?

Lin Yi didn't even get to see him.

They simply sent someone to deliver the marriage certificate to the Lu family.

The engagement is null and void!

Lu Yuling's face turned deathly pale.

She never dreamed that that good-for-nothing would dare to break off the engagement in public.

But the Lu family was just a small family, so no matter how angry they were, they had to force a smile.

Lu Yuling gritted her teeth, "Lin Yi! How dare you humiliate me?"

"I'll get my money back with interest sooner or later!"

……

After the turmoil subsided, in the Lin family study.

"Third Uncle, the matter is settled, I'm about to leave."

Lin Yi's tone was indifferent.

Lin Zhengyun stared at the lingering anger between Lin Yi's brows, "Yi'er... your second uncle and the others deserved what they got."

"But what about that family of elderly, weak, women, and children? They all have Lin family blood. Can't we spare their lives?"

"Third Uncle."

Lin Yi looked up and interrupted, "I only believe in one thing... nip it in the bud!"

"Let them off the hook today, but who knows which little brat will come back for revenge tomorrow?"