Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 2350: Chapter 2351: Death

As the two were about to converge in the air, Jin Ming suddenly felt a trace of unease in his heart.

He hurriedly steadied his mind and suppressed the anomaly in front of him.

"Just a mere cultivator at the Spirit Pill realm, am I really afraid?!" Jin Ming thought this to himself, cheering himself up in his heart.

With quick hands, he grasped the Tianyan Ancient Sword held by Lin Chen.

The ancient sword emitted a cold light, penetrating through the light screen and into Jin Ming’s palm. It was a bone-chilling coldness that made Jin Ming feel a sudden cold throughout his body, unable to resist shivering.

And thus, the ancient sword in Lin Chen’s hand was halted, the longsword clamped tightly, unable to move a bit.

This let Jin Ming’s mind relax considerably. Immediately, his intentions shifted, and the twin blades that were positioned behind Lin Chen swept towards his back at an abrupt change of thought!

The angle of the attack was extremely cunning.

"Explode!"

At this moment, Lin Chen said calmly.

"What?"

Jin Ming hadn’t yet reacted or understood Lin Chen’s intention, when suddenly from the longsword, an extremely intense spiritual energy fluctuation erupted.

"Not good!"

Jiang Liang, standing far away, could also sense the terrifying momentum. As this momentum erupted, brilliant rays shot up, it was the suppressed spiritual energy bursting forth in an instant.

"Ah!"

These rays arrived swiftly and disappeared as fast, and as the brilliance dissipated, a scream was heard.

This scream caused Jiang Liang to pause because it was not emitted by Lin Chen, but it was a heart-wrenching cry from Jin Ming!

Jiang Liang looked towards the distance, his gaze vacant.

Lin Chen bent slightly, his forehead brow and eyes closed, and fine sweat exuded from his pores.

But he had only expended his strength, whereas Jin Ming in front of him was even worse off.

Wang Hao’s taught sword skills, how strong they really were, Lin Chen didn’t know. His current state hadn’t fully suppressed the spiritual energy, resulting in an explosive surge.

Yet upon seeing Jin Ming’s plight, Lin Chen couldn’t help but straighten up, smiling quite happily.

Jin Ming, at this moment, kneeled with both knees, his hands remaining in that original posture.

Except that there was emptiness above his wrists, his palms were nowhere to be seen, only remnants of blood-red scars.

Jin Ming raised his head, his eyes somewhat vacant, facing the dazzling light, he looked at his hands in astonishment, from which the crimson dripped, spilling out a bleak color.

"Clan Leader!"

Screams of heart-wrenching cries rang out from the surroundings, as several figures rushed towards Jin Ming.

They widened their eyes in disbelief, seemingly unable to accept the fate that had befallen Jin Ming.

"You... clearly only at Spirit Pill realm, how can it possibly..."

After looking at his hands for a while, Jin Ming slightly lowered his head, his gaze fixated on Lin Chen, his voice hoarse, questioning Lin Chen.

"Though your realm is high, it is not stable, leading to a shaky foundation. No matter how many realms higher, what good is it to cleave you?"

Lin Chen swept the sweat off his face and said calmly.

Before him, Jin Ming had a Ling Tai three-layer realm, but whether it was the spiritual energy emitted or his offensives, they were far inferior to those previously faced from Lu Kang.

Moreover, Jin Ming was extremely arrogant, allowing his clan members not to engage in the battle, yet faced Lin Chen’s deadly hidden sword with just his flesh and blood.

This became the reason for his downfall.

"No! I don’t believe it!"

Jin Ming was manic, biting his teeth, with red spreading, bitterness falling into Jin Ming’s mouth.

"Kill him!"

"He’s now without Qi Force; it’s the perfect opportunity!"

Screams erupted from the mouths of the clan members, their eyes wide with hatred.

They were all members of the Jin family, and now with Jin Ming injured like this, it meant their future in Qingmu City would decline which they could not accept.

And before them, Lin Chen was the root cause of it all.

Someone picked up the curved blade left by Jin Ming on the ground, cold-eyed approaching Lin Chen.

But just then, a long arrow pierced the air, shuttling through the murky yellow, stabbing into the clan member’s heart.

Ugh...

The clan member, just having picked up the curved blade, at the sudden pain in the chest, it fell to the ground, followed by his body.

This change made those previously merrily shouting clan members shut their mouths instantly, even reducing their hatred when looking toward Lin Chen.

After the arrow was shot, behind a small mound on the side, several killing-intent filled figures arrived.

They were the death warriors encountered earlier at the Fang family.

These were the people Fang Lin sent, now appearing at the right moment.

"Thank you."

Lin Chen looked at them, bowing in gratitude.

"Just following Family Head’s orders, no need to be polite."

The leading burly man said with an icy expression.

"Hmm."

Lin Chen nodded, guessing right that Fang Lin sent them, luckily, otherwise now with his energy greatly consumed, while dealing with these lackeys wouldn’t be daunting, it would still be troublesome.

At present, it was good, with Fang family’s death warriors, none of Jin family’s clan members dared to act up.

After a brief rest, Lin Chen walked to a spot where the longsword previously thrown several meters away was, and reclaimed it into the storage ring.

Then he slowly walked towards Jin Ming, still holding the Tianyan Ancient Sword, though expressionless, this movement alone caused great panic among the people.

Especially Jin Ming, now with his hands wasted, spiritual energy still present, but his attack methods were very monotonous, now wanting to contend with Lin Chen or those death warriors, naturally wasn’t his match.

"What are you going to do?"

Jin Ming dryly swallowed, having returned from his manic state, but replaced with fear, at this moment, nowhere was there his previous arrogance.

"What do you think?"

Lin Chen approached Jin Ming, causing Jin Ming to have to cast a plea for help to his clan members, but now these clan members, seeing Fang family death warriors also coming, dared not move.

Though indignant, compared to their own lives, they inclined more towards the latter.

"You traitorous bastards!"

Jin Ming cursed, but before he could shout much, suddenly feeling a chill, the long sword several feet in length was already supported in his chest, he slightly bowed his head, only feeling incessant cold sweeping upwards.

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