Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

The Taotie Clan was originally a member of the Divine Beast race, residing together in the Longevity Heaven.

However, three hundred million years ago, something happened that led to their expulsion, and they began to develop in the Chaos Sea.

According to information Shen Lin obtained from within the Immortal Clan, it seemed that the Taotie Clan's chief had offended the Dragon Clan.

The Immortal Clan did not know the specifics.

What makes this clan most memorable is their innate divine ability.

They can increase their cultivation speed several times by eating.

At the same time, they can also greatly increase their strength in a short period through overeating.

Shen Lin looked at the roasted meat in his hand and took a bite, speechless.

So, he wasn't just stealing someone's breakfast.

He was stealing their cultivation resources.

"Roar!"

With an angry roar, the Taotie Clan member's huge front paw slammed down.

Shen Lin was just about to dodge when he suddenly raised an eyebrow, sensing several other auras rapidly approaching from behind.

At that moment, as this Taotie Clan member attacked, the other cultivators also stopped watching and joined in against Shen Lin.

Among them, the three Saint Realm cultivators were the most formidable.

The fluctuations of the Dao principles they triggered caused the ground to tremble continuously.

Shen Lin glanced around and found that attacks were coming from almost every direction.

They didn't leave him any room to dodge.

These guys were clearly meeting for the first time, but their coordination was perfect, all aiming to obliterate Shen Lin completely.

Shen Lin sighed helplessly and looked at the roasted meat in his hand.

He couldn't even eat in peace.

Shaking his head, he took a step forward.

With just one step, he directly bypassed those attacks and arrived in front of one of the Saint Realm cultivators.

Rumble!

Behind him, a series of roars and the Taotie's miserable screams rang out, dust flying and rocks splashing.

"You..."

The Saint Realm cultivator who was approached by Shen Lin subconsciously took a step back in horror.

Then, he quickly reacted, and the long saber in his hand slashed out.

Shen Lin didn't panic at all, bringing the food in his hand to his mouth for a bite, while his other hand directly shattered the opponent's long saber and grabbed his collar.

Amidst his panicked struggles, he casually pulled him over and directly switched their positions.

Huh?

The Saint Realm cultivator was immediately stunned, not understanding the meaning of Shen Lin's action.

"You shouldn't exercise vigorously while eating, so..."

Shen Lin chewed on the food, looking at the Saint Realm cultivator with a smile and saying, "Help me block these attacks!"

After hearing his words, the Saint Realm cultivator suddenly came to his senses and quickly turned his head.

What entered his eyes was a dazzling array of attacks, sword qi and saber energy, flames and lightning filling the space in front of him.

"Fuck!"

He blurted out a curse and immediately struggled to leave.

However, Shen Lin grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, and no matter how he twisted his body, he couldn't break free.

Helpless, he could only take a deep breath, mobilize all his strength, and frantically wave his long saber forward, blocking all the attacks from the others.

"Stop it!!!"

"Let me leave first, otherwise..."

While resisting the attacks, he shouted, wanting the others to stop.

But theoretically speaking, everyone present was a mortal enemy, so how could they consider his safety and stop this good opportunity to eliminate Shen Lin?

Not only did the attacks not decrease, but their density increased several times.

At this moment, everyone used their full strength, trying to kill Shen Lin.

A ridiculous scene suddenly appeared in the arena.

Shen Lin was leisurely eating his breakfast.

The Saint Realm cultivator, unable to break free from his grip, acted as his guard for his own safety, waving the long saber in his hand so fast that it created afterimages, blocking wave after wave of attacks from the others.

After this continued for a while, the Saint Realm cultivator was already bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the aura on his body became extremely weak.

Even if he was in the Saint Realm, he couldn't withstand the attacks of so many cultivators for a long time.

Especially when his body was imprisoned, unable to move and only able to withstand the attacks head-on.

Just when he had used even forbidden techniques, exhausted all his trump cards, and could no longer continue to maintain the defense, he suddenly felt his neck loosen.

Shen Lin released him and patted his stomach comfortably.

Is it finally over...

He let out a long sigh and immediately mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body, leaving the area and running to the farthest corner.

However, as soon as he left, exposing Shen Lin, the fierce attacks stopped instead.

"Oh, so you still have some sense of crisis..."

Shen Lin looked at the silent arena and murmured, "Now that I've finished breakfast, this farce..."

"Should also end!"

He slightly parted his legs, stood in a horse stance, and placed his right fist at his waist.

This posture, which had been ridiculed by countless people yesterday, now made these experts who had experienced countless life-and-death struggles tense up.

They felt a threat of death.

Without anyone commanding, everyone made the same choice at this moment.

Some took out treasures from the bottom of their boxes, some used secret techniques to increase their strength, and some swallowed demon pills, bursting out with all their strength, covered in blood.

Everyone spared no effort at this moment, using all their strength.

The spectators in the stands felt their scalps tingle when they saw this scene.

Even though they had seen this kind of melee mode countless times, the scene of all participants clearly targeting one person had never happened before.

Can this human cope with the current situation?

After an eerie silence, the attacks that had been brewing in the arena suddenly erupted.

One after another powerful martial techniques, carrying the power to destroy any mediocre Saint, rushed towards Shen Lin.

At this time, before Shen Lin could counterattack, Xie Xiaofei, sitting on the top floor, said in a deep voice, "Bring that human up here!"

"Next match, let these two humans meet!"

"I'll be the referee!"

The guard behind him was stunned, and just as he was about to say that the victory or defeat had not yet been decided, he suddenly staggered.

Rumble!

The entire arena began to shake, and the clouds in the sky were blown away in an instant.

Even the so-called barrier that could withstand attacks from the Venerable Realm twisted a few times at this moment and was directly torn open.

A fist shadow swept through the dense attacks with irresistible force, instantly obliterating these cultivators who were confident that they could go to the end in the life-and-death arena.