Rise Of Evil Sword God

"You guys attacked me while I was practicing. It would be rude not to return favors!" Feng Yun smiled slowly as he looked at the sovereigns of the Lin Clan.

After comprehending the domain, Feng Yun was confident enough to fight an Early Sovereign Profound Realm cultivator.

The heavenly slayer sword appeared in his hand as he charged at the weakest sovereign of the Lin Clan.

"The Seventh Sword Form!" Feng Yun used his strongest attack as a red streak of light come out from his sword and moved toward the back of the Lin Clan's sovereign.

In the sky, Two people were fighting their own battle. Suddenly a red streak of light approached them, startling them. The red streak was aimed at the Lin Clan's sovereign.

"What!" The Sovereign of Lin Clan was exclaimed in surprise as he noticed that the red streak was coming at him. He tried to avoid it, but it came too sudden.

"Bang!"

He was hit by the red streak and grunted in pain, a deep wound appeared in his back.

The man looked at the person who attacked with surprised because it was a young man who just comprehended the domain. He was not even a Sovereign, but his attack was strong enough to wound a sovereign.

Feng Yun didn't stop attacking, he swing his sword again and again, kept sending his attacks towards the sovereign of the Lin Clan. At this time, the sovereign of the Meng Clan has also come into his senses as he attacked the man as well.

The sovereign of the Lin Clan was ambushed by Feng Yun and now facing two strong opponents simultaneously, he couldn't keep it.

"What the fuck! How can be an early Heaven Profound Realm cultivator this strong?" The sovereign of the Lin Clan exclaimed inwardly. Not only he but other sovereigns were also shocked by the strength of Feng Yun.

Feng Yun's talent and strength exceeded all their expectations. Now, they couldn't help but started to question his background. Where did he come from? He can't be nobody, he should be famous but none of them heard his name.

Just as Feng Yun was about to lend a serious blow to the man. Suddenly, enormous pressure descended on Feng Yun and other members of the Meng Clan.

Feeling the pressure, Meng Zhelan's face changed instantly. She said in a panicked voice, "Divine Ranked cultivator." It was definitely the pressure of a Divine Profound Realm expert. Zhelan was a Peak Stage Sovereign Profound Realm cultivator, only a step away from becoming a Divine Profound Realm cultivator. However, she has been stuck on this step for thousands of years, and she didn't know if she can cross this final checkpoint in her life.

The difference between the Divine Profound Realm and Sovereign was huge. A single Divine Profound Realm cultivator could kill a hundred Sovereign Profound Realm cultivators easily in a few minutes.

At this time, a middle-aged man appeared in the sky surrounded by an ethereal aura. The enormous pressure was coming off this middle-aged man.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Lin Ruogang and the rest of the members of the Lin Clan immediately bowed and said respectfully, "Ancestor!"

The middle-aged man was the sole Divine Profound Realm expert of the Lin Clan. He was called Lin Yizun.

Lin Yizun nodded slowly in response as he looked around a bit before looking at Ruogang and said, "Ruogang, what happened? Why did you call me?"

"Ancestor, please forgive me for troubling you. But I encounter small trouble." Ruogang apologized before explained entire details to Lin Yizun.

"Hmph! You can't even take care of such small trouble." Lin Yizun said in displeasure.

"Sorry, ancestor!" Lin Ruogang

Lin Yizun looked at Feng Yun, his eyebrows creased slightly as he checked him. He was astounded by the innate talent of Feng Yun. 'What a pity, such talent has to die.' If Feng Yun hasn't killed his clan's many members, he would invite him to join his clan. A talent like Feng Yun could bring lots of fortune to the Lin Clan.

Suddenly a flash appeared in the eyes of Lin Yizun, he found something good in Feng Yun's body.

'Dragon's blood!' Lin Yizun's eyes sparkled slightly as he murmured in his mind excitedly. Feng Yun has a bloodline of a Dragon. Moreover, it was very pure on top of that.

Lin Yizun was a Divine Profound Realm cultivator, it was not hard for him to extract Feng Yun's dragon bloodline. Even though the dragon bloodline has not much benefit to him. It can be transferred to Lin Clan's young generation members.

When he thought of it, Lin Yizun became excited, his previous dissatisfaction gone.

Suddenly Feng Yun felt a huge pressuring pressing on down him, suffocating him. Feng Yun once again activated his shield, the shield blocked the pressure.

Seeing the shield that blocked his aura, Lin Yizun sneered slightly as he waved his hand at Feng Yun. A huge palm print appeared in the sky moving toward Feng Yun.

"Stop!!" Meng Zhelan exclaimed loudly. However, she was interrupted by Lin Ruogang. He was keeping eyeing Zhelan. Knew she would try to save Feng Yun. "Zhelan, this boy is not a member of your clan, don't let yourself pulled into hell with him."

Feng Yun hit by huge palm print of Yizun. The shield was good enough to block the attack of sovereign, but it was not effective against the divine profound realm cultivator, the whole person smashed on the ground like a meteor.

"Bang!"

A huge crater appeared on the ground where Feng Yun crashed.

" Aghh!"

Feng Yun felt like his entire body was crushed. Blood leaks out of the wounds from all over his body. It's been a while since Feng Yun hurt this much. His entire body was hurting like hell.

'Fuck!' Feng Yun couldn't help but cursed himself for not using the black pagoda timely.

"Huh, still alive!' Lin Yizun looked at Feng Yun who was still breathing and said with a surprise.

"Feng Yun!" Meng Guan and Long Shu cry out worriedly as they run toward Feng Yun.

"Yizun, what the fuck are you doing?" At this time, a angry voice echoed in the sky. A young woman appeared in the sky who was surrounded by a similar ethereal aura to Lin Yizun.

Seeing the young woman, the Meng Clan's members immediately greeted her with the utmost respect, "Ancestor!"

This young-looking woman was the oldest and strongest person of the Meng Clan, Meng Xinya. Meng Just like Lin Yizun, Xinya was also a Divine Profound Realm cultivator.

Meng Xinya looked at Lin Yizun with a cold expression and said, "Yizun, what the fuck are you doing here?"

"What do you think? This boy has killed members of my clan. I am just taking their revenge." Lin Yizun snorted coldly and replied.

"Ancestor, this young boy is a friend of Meng Guan. He was helping us." Meng Zhelan explained the entire situation to Meng Xinya.

'Ancestor, Feng Yun is my friend. You must protect him!' At this time, Meng Xinya received Meng Guan's voice transmission.

'Don't worry, Guan'er! Nobody can touch him while I am here.' Meng Xinya replied in a soft tone. She valued Meng Guan very much. She also knew the past of Meng Guan, she was raised in the Feng Clan.