Huo Ling'er was more familiar with them. "Master, leave these two scoundrels to me."

Without waiting for Lin Zhu's consent, it tossed Yan Ling Ji to Lin Zhu's side and then transformed into a streak of fire, rushing towards the two of them.

"what?"

The two were shocked, but before they could react, they were engulfed by Huo Ling'er's flames.

That's a flame from the Transformation Realm, and it's even combined with the Profound Fire Mirror. It shouldn't be a flame that should exist in the Divine Continent.

The flames burned directly into the void and landed on the two of them.

In an instant, the two were vaporized and lost their lives.

The void melts away, and the guiding light will descend.

Lin Zhu reluctantly put Huo Ling'er into his pet space.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, you're too impulsive." He looked at Yan Lingji, "Sister Lingji, don't move here for a while, I'll be back in a bit."

The guiding light descended, and Lin Zhu broke through the void and departed.

As time and space shifted, before he could even settle into the Chenxuan Realm, he immediately consumed one hundred top-grade spirit stones to teleport to Yan Lingji's side.

In the Chenxuan Realm, at the Changliu Immortal Sect, Bai Zihua only felt a flash of golden light, and a figure appeared and then disappeared. It was so fast that even he, a Great Ascension Realm Immortal of Changliu, couldn't see it clearly.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes. "Master just ascended to heaven and left. Am I seeing things? I definitely saw someone just now!"

For a moment, he lost his confidence.

"Someone, check the mountain-protecting formation."

"Yes, Your Honor!"

The disciples of Changliu Immortal Sect mobilized and inspected the mountain-protecting formation.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the mountain-protecting formation is functioning perfectly."

Bai Zihua's heart skipped a beat. 'Am I seeing things?'

He could hardly believe it, but the facts were undeniable: the mountain-protecting formation was functioning correctly.

Just to be on the safe side, he checked it again himself to make sure there was no problem.

Perhaps it's because our time of reckoning has come.

He sighed and decided to take the initiative to enter the tribulation. After handing over the affairs of the sect to Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo, he left Changliu Immortal Sect and entered the mortal world.

Chapter 526 Refining the Burning Soul

On the plateau, Lin Zhu was also somewhat dazed. It seemed that he had just ascended to a sect, but fortunately he was prepared and teleported back.

This coming and going happens in the blink of an eye.

But this time, they dared not release Ling'er.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

Yan Lingji looked at Lin Zhu and reached out to touch his face.

Lin Zhu shook his head. "Let's deal with the temples here first."

So he and the people of Lingjiu Palace split into several groups, and on this land, wherever they saw a temple, they destroyed it without any reason.

This alarmed the king of Tibet, who mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops to attack them.

But it was no use; Lin Zhu and his men were several times faster than the main force.

In just one month, all the Buddhist temples in Tibet were destroyed, and only some lamas who were away from home escaped.

He indirectly helped the Tibetan king complete the great feat of suppressing Buddhism, and he did so thoroughly.

After a month, Xiong Ba had organized a large army and set off for the Tubo Kingdom.

These troops were all elite, totaling 100,000. Every soldier had meat to eat every day and practiced the training methods passed down by Lu Miaozi, which gave them great strength and vitality.

Each of them was equivalent to a master of martial arts, and they gathered together, led by Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, with Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling as their deputies, to attack the Tubo Kingdom.

Across the vast land of China, no one expected that the first major war would break out between the Western Regions and Tibet, and everyone watched the battle unfold.

The result was quite unexpected. The Tibetan Kingdom seemed to have no fighting power at all, and its capital was easily captured and the king was beheaded.

By this time, Lin Zhu had already left Tibet, and the people of Lingjiu Palace had also returned to Lingjiu Palace.

All members of the group who participated in this operation received an epiphany, including Yan Lingji, who was just passing by.

Lin Zhu told her to take Huo Ling'er back.

He continued south.

He held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, which had been taken away by Xiao Aoshi and Xiao Jingtian years ago. He had killed them before, so naturally he wanted to take it back.

Unfortunately, the two died too quickly, and he was unable to master the Myriad Paths of the Forest technique.

Lin Zhu looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. It was just an empty shell; the sword spirit had perished, probably following its master.

However, the materials used to forge it were of good quality, so he had the Dragon Soul Sword absorb them.

The Dragon Soul Sword had previously absorbed the Dragon Ball Soul, and now it has fused with the Xuanyuan Sword. Its golden light is even stronger, and a fifth claw has grown from its four claws on its abdomen, making it a true five-clawed golden dragon.

The dragon swung its tail, stirring up a white cloud, and flew faster and faster, becoming even more spiritual.

Beyond the massive mountain range lies a plain; this is India, the land of ten thousand Buddhas.

It's pretty unhygienic. One hand covering the mouth, the other wiping the butt, it looks really smelly. No wonder they like curry.

Lin Zhu did not linger there, but only glanced at it briefly.

The crops here grow incredibly well; it's an excellent fertile land.

After he left, the soldiers from Dali arrived here. Silently, they had already expanded southward into a large area.

Beyond India, further south lies a sea dotted with islands and reefs. In the middle of the ocean, there is only endless water.

During the day of flying, the temperature first changes from cold to hot, and then from hot to cold.

Soon, an endless wall of ice appeared before us; we had arrived in Antarctica.

The glacier is three thousand feet high, with howling winds and extreme cold.

Only when Lin Zhu's body was properly tempered could he withstand the knife-like cold wind.

The demonic energy on his body had subsided, his hair was once again bound by the Qilin crown, and the Qilin robe he wore emitted a faint halo, protecting him.

At the edge of the glacier, penguins, each two meters tall, curiously looked at the tiny creature that appeared before them.

These are creatures they've never seen before. Can they eat them?

They all walk with comical gaits, their fat and fur jiggle with each step, which is extremely amusing.

The penguin chicks, well-insulated from the cold, were also curiously observing Lin Zhu.

Suddenly, a penguin pecked at Lin Zhu with lightning speed.

Before it could even touch Lin Zhu's body, it was already defended, its beak broke, and it cried out in pain.

The penguins were startled and quickly retreated, then communicated with each other.

'This is a stone; you can't eat it.'

Another loud cry rang out, and a five-meter-tall penguin emerged, looking quite comical.

But this guy's gait was extremely imposing, and his strength should be no less than that of a peerless expert.

Lin Zhu was just curious about the penguins and had no intention of getting involved with them.

So with a casual wave of his hand, he sent the penguin leader flying. After landing, it glided quickly across the ice and disappeared in an instant.

With their king defeated, the penguins dared not surround Lin Zhu any longer and scattered.

A golden light emanated from Lin Zhu, and he headed towards the center of the glacier.

The deeper you go in, the colder it gets.

But this is exactly where Lin Zhu needs it—quiet, deserted, and devoid of any living creature.

There was no trace of malevolence.

He took out the Burning Sword, and the endless baleful energy within it was about to invade his body.

Lin Zhu held the Burning Soul Sword in his left hand and the Dragon Soul Sword in his right.

After the malevolent energy invaded his body, it was quickly assimilated by the boundless spiritual power, and the sword intent was sent into the Dragon Soul Sword.

As for the malevolent energy, part of it remained in his body, transforming into boundless spiritual power, while the other part was sent to the Dragon Soul Sword for it to digest.

As the wind and snow arrived, Lin Zhu was able to transform the massive amount of malevolent energy in the Burning Sword into boundless spiritual power, deepening his own strength while also enhancing the power of the Dragon Soul Sword.

However, Fenji is in a worse situation because it is separated by a world and cannot connect with Baili Tusu, the sword spirit, and its absorption of evil energy is not as strong.

It's like the sword has completely lost its spirit; although it still has some sentience, it's not quite there yet.

Lin Zhu was in this desolate place, where there was no boundless evil energy for it to absorb.

After half a month, he discovered that Fenji had stopped actively emitting evil energy.

So he manifested the Dragon Soul Sword into a golden dragon and swallowed Fenji.

Sensing the imminent danger of his own demise, Fenji had no choice but to retaliate. He condensed his murderous aura into sword energy, broke free from Lin Zhu's grasp, and fought against the Dragon Soul Sword in mid-air.

The two fought fiercely, neither gaining the upper hand. Fenji manifested a crimson-black sword light, condensing its baleful energy into a giant sword tens of feet long, which it then slashed at the golden dragon.

The golden dragon was a hundred feet long, and it opened its mouth to spew out golden sword energy, like dragon breath, which collided with the Burning Sword.

Because Fenji had absorbed too much evil energy, it was swept off the ice by the Dragon Soul Sword with a dragon tail sweep less than ten rounds later.

Even the Fenji Sword possessed pride; its blade trembled and flew out once more.

The golden dragon swung its tail again, but this time it couldn't even last one round.

Then Fenji pressed on, and the Dragon Soul Sword continued to crush the weak. Before long, it stopped moving completely, having been drained dry.

Chapter 527 The Disposal of the Pine Tree

Without its malevolent aura, the Burning Sword temporarily went into hibernation, and the Dragon Soul Sword took this opportunity to devour it.

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