I just wanted to cultivate immortality, but I was forced to open a harem

"I, your grandfather, will always keep my name and surname, Lin Hezhen!"

After saying that, he tapped his feet lightly and stood in the air.

The flying sword under his feet came whistling with a sonic boom.

As soon as this flying sword appeared, the wind between heaven and earth seemed to stop.

"Go!" Lin Hezhen pointed from a distance.

The flying sword vibrated violently and suddenly turned into a bright light that streaked across the sky, like a meteor, falling in the shocked eyes of everyone.

"boom--"

In just a moment, half of the Kamo family was blown up into the clouds and exploded into pieces. Those Onmyojis couldn't even let out a wail as they were instantly turned into ashes by the sword energy, leaving no trace of their bodies or souls.

"Yukino, come out and watch the fireworks." Lin Hezhen let out a long roar.

The whistle was long and echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

The people in the dungeon also heard his voice.

"It's Kazuma, he's here!" Yukino showed joy.

"There is an enemy attack! Report to the ancestor immediately!"

The villains who were about to extend their claws to Kato Megumi were terrified and immediately picked up their weapons and rushed out the door.

As the leader walked out of the gate, he saw a flash of golden light before his eyes, and suddenly the world was spinning.

Hey, why is there a headless corpse in front of me?

The clothes he was wearing looked so familiar, just like... what I was wearing today.

Before he could figure it out, his consciousness had already gone offline permanently.

The other few villains who came out of the dungeon with him were all beheaded, so they could keep each other company on the road to the underworld.

"I shouldn't be late." Lin Hezhen said as he walked into the dungeon.

At this moment, the dark dungeon seemed to be illuminated by his arrival.

Lin Hezhen was standing there in a white robe as white as snow, looking like a handsome young man who had just finished dancing at a party.

A pair of clear and bright eyes sparkled like black gems, the high nose bridge was like a sculptor's most outstanding masterpiece, the thin lips were slightly curved, and there was a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Kato, why are you here?" He was a little surprised to see Kato Megumi.

"I don't know why I was kidnapped by them. They also said they wanted to torture me to learn about my cultivation techniques." Kato Megumi, who escaped the disaster, finally regained her usual calm expression.

Lin Hezhen frowned: "Those evil cultivators of the Kamo family really have no bottom line. They even arrest innocent people who have nothing to do with them."

Yukino said, "Kazuma, my family has also been arrested, as well as Mr. Nomura. He seems to have been tortured to death by those bad guys."

"Really?" Lin Hezhen quickly walked up to Nomura Yuta, scanned him with his spiritual sense, and found that his soul had dissipated and there was no possibility of saving it.

"Damn it!" His face suddenly became gloomy.

Although Yuta Nomura was just a small gangster that he converted on a whim, and they were not master and disciple in name, they were master and disciple in reality.

As the saying goes, when beating a dog, you have to look at the owner first. Since the Kamo family killed Nomura Yuta, they must bear the wrath of this Nascent Soul cultivator.

Lin Hezhen stretched out his hand and pointed, and the ropes that bound Yukino, Kato Megumi and others immediately broke.

"I'm sorry that I got you into trouble because of me. I'll send you back right away."

"You killed my people and razed my house, and you still want to run away? Lin Hezhen, none of you can leave tonight. You will all be buried with my children and grandchildren!" An angry roar came from the distant sky.

"Old dog Kamo, I was just looking for you." Lin Hezhen raised his eyebrows and waved his hand to flatten the bricks and soil above the dungeon.

In the night, with bright moonlight pouring down from the sky, a middle-aged monk, whose appearance and temperament were quite similar to He Maoren, was rushing towards them on the rolling dark clouds.

Behind him, there was a woman with silver hair and wearing a golden robe, walking barefoot on the moon.

But she had a pair of animal ears on her head, nine big furry tails revealed under her skirt, an almond-shaped face, rosy cheeks, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and possessed a breathtaking beauty.

Her facial features exude a pure and flawless temperament, but her every gesture, every frown and smile is charming and alluring. These two completely different charms are perfectly combined in her.

It was none other than the famous demon Tamamonomae from the island country.

"The reputation of the Celestial Empire monks is indeed well-deserved. Let me use my black magic to challenge you." A middle-aged man with a high nose and deep eyes flew out from the ruins. He was Smith, the high priest of the "Church of All Things".

The old thief He Mao laughed loudly: "We three Jindan stage cultivators are here, you can't escape even if you have wings!"

Lin Hezhen lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Three golden elixirs, so what? Today, I will take them away. I'll see who dares to stop me!"

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Chapter 139: A Sword Light Chills the Nineteen Continents

The sky and earth are vast, and the waning moon is like a hook.

Lin Hezhen stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

The sea breeze from Dongdu Bay blew gently, his white clothes fluttered, his eyes shone with a clear light, and his whole body exuded an aura of dominance, like a sharp and peerless divine sword.

This temperament is completely different from the cynical and prodigal behavior he had at school.

This is the true face of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

All his previous actions were just playing the role of high school student Hayashi Kazuma.

At this moment, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, only an indifference to the world, as if he was a god overlooking all living things.

Yukino and Kato Megumi looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar boy and were secretly shocked.

The so-called difference between immortals and mortals is not just talk.

Lin Hezhen waved his hand, and a transparent barrier covered Yukino and others.

"Wait a moment, I'll be back soon." He said it in a nonchalant tone, not taking the three golden elixirs in the sky seriously at all.

He Maozhao's eyes twitched when he heard this: "You little bastard, you are still so arrogant even when you are about to die. You really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

He raised his hands and urged his spiritual power to quickly form seals. A small whirlwind gradually condensed in his hands, and finally formed a storm-like cyclone. The edge of the cyclone was extremely sharp, like a sharp electric drill, enough to tear a tank apart.

"Come die!"

He Maozhao deeply hated Lin Hezhen for slaughtering his people, so when he attacked, he went all out and used all his best skills.

As he uttered the words, his sleeves bulged high, a void seal condensed, and two long evil dragons rolled out from his sleeves.

"Boom."

The evil dragon came rushing towards us like a mighty tornado.

The two long evil dragons intertwined with each other, forming a huge drill.

The drill bit rotates at an incredible speed, and the edge of the tornado is as sharp as a knife, cutting the air into pieces of vacuum.

The target of the drill was Lin Hezhen.

Faced with this evil drill that turned the world upside down and brought about a huge storm, Lin Hezhen just smiled contemptuously.

"If you only have this ability, you might as well die."

"Samadhi True Fire, burn it for me!"

After saying that, two golden flames suddenly shot out from Lin Hezhen's pupils, like two golden light pillars, falling on the evil dragon, just like oil meeting fire, and it immediately burned fiercely.

In addition, the wind force generated by the rotation of the drill bit further fueled the fire, and the fire took advantage of the wind and became out of control.

The long dragon of fire rolled back rapidly, with a force a hundred times more powerful than its original momentum, and with unparalleled violent energy, it smashed towards He Maozhao on the head.

"Samadhi True Fire?!" He Maozhao was shocked.

That is a magical power that can only be cultivated by the extremely high-level cultivators of the Heavenly Dynasty. This fire is extremely strong and masculine, and is specifically designed to overcome evil spirits. It is the nemesis of evil ways like his.

The fire dragon moved extremely fast, attacking He Maozhao with the might of burning everything.

The old thief had to stop his magic immediately and flee in embarrassment.

Even so, there were still tiny dots of flames that fell on his robe and hair, instantly setting the field on fire.

"Ah!" The old thief screamed in pain, hurriedly took off his outer robe, cut off his hair, and finally managed to escape.

"Is this the famous Samadhi Fire that was famous in the Celestial Empire's immortal cultivation world thousands of years ago? It really lives up to its reputation." Smith said with a gleam of surprise in his eyes.

Tamamonomae, who possessed an extremely beautiful appearance, also smiled softly, "Kamo, you look so embarrassed. Where did your imposing manner just now go?"

He Maozhao, whose clothes were disheveled and whose hair was burnt black, was furious and said, "You still have time to watch the joke? Why don't you kill this kid together and keep him for the New Year? If we still haven't taken control of the palace by dawn, even if our He Mao family is finished, your plan will fail!"

"Yes, then let me learn a thing or two."

Smith smiled evilly, and Tamamonomae also assumed an attacking stance.

"Wait a minute, how can such a grand event be without me? Nine-tailed fox, you have lived a carefree life relying on humans for thousands of years. It's time to settle the score!"

A bold and unrestrained voice was heard, and Shuten-doji came flying over with a big sword in his hand, full of murderous intent.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be you, a rude fellow." Tamamonomae yawned gracefully. "Well, I will fight with you to see what progress you have made after hiding underground for a thousand years."

"And me! Mr. Smith from the Church of All Things. My country's retired emperor asked me to say hello to you." Tsuchimikado Kunihiko also solved his problems and rushed over like lightning.

He held a long sword high in his hand. The sword seemed to have life, emitting unparalleled murderous intent.

He Mao Zhao's pupils shrank, and he blurted out: "The sword of Ama Murasaki? The emperor actually lent the sword of Ama Murasaki to you!"

Tsuchimikado Kunihiko laughed loudly and said, "That's right. Without this sword, how could I dare to intervene in the fight between the Jindan monks? He Maozhao, seeing the sword is like seeing the Supreme. If you still have the slightest loyalty, just surrender."

He Maozhao sneered, "Now that things have come to this, you want me to stop? Dream on! Today, if I don't succeed, I will die!"

"You are courting death, so it's no wonder we are rude." After saying this, Kunihiko Tsuchimikado drew his sword and went straight for the high priest of the "Church of All Things".

"The Murasaki Sword, which is the first of the three sacred weapons of the island nation? I'm going to see it for myself today." After Smith said this, he walked forward.

On the other side, Shuten-doji and Tamamonomae had already been fighting each other, leaving Hayashi Kazuma and Kamoaki confronting each other on the spot.

"Old dog, you have no helper now, so just use whatever tricks you have." Lin Hezhen said leisurely.

He Maozhao's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you forced me to do this."

He pulled out a short knife from his sleeve.

The knife was four and seven inches long, pitch black, with blood-colored lines all over the blade. It looked extremely ferocious, carrying a mad murderous intent that was as real as a substance.

He Maozhao raised the knife and swung it across the air. The blood-colored patterns on the knife suddenly shone brightly.

Invisible lines of blood gathered from his hand onto the knife, causing it to emit a slight sound, and then a bright blade light burst out.

After slashing with the sword, He Maozhao's face instantly aged.

It turns out that to use this evil magic sword, one needs to extract the owner's vitality in order to exert its maximum power.

The sword light, which contained He Maozhao's decades of vitality, was unprecedentedly magnificent.

It slashed down from the air with astonishing power and destructive aura, as if everything around it was swallowed up in an instant, leaving only the blood-like blade light, completely covering the area where Lin Hezhen was.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?"

Lin Hezhen said disdainfully.

But he did not dodge or evade, but raised his hand and made a move in the air.

"Here comes the sword!"

At this moment, Yukino and Kato Megumi suddenly discovered that the drizzle under the night sky had stopped.

No, the rain did not stop, but all gathered into Lin Hezhen's hands.

The silky rain in the sky condensed and compressed infinitely, and finally turned into a water sword and fell into Lin Hezhen's palm.

This water sword is more than three feet long and is condensed purely from rainwater. It is crystal clear, and the blade shines with cold light, appearing extremely sharp.

"Break!"

Lin Hezhen held the water sword in his hand and slashed at the blade of the magic sword, confronting it head-on.

Water is the softest and most flexible thing in the world, but at this moment, it becomes the hardest and sharpest sword in the world.

The water blade falls, indestructible!

The sword energy was shattered, the magic sword let out a wail, and cracks appeared on the blade.

Then the crack continued to expand, the magic sword broke into pieces, and finally turned into flying ashes and dissipated.

"How could you destroy my life-saving magic weapon?" He Maozhao was shocked and angry. He vomited blood and his face became older and older.