A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 184

Chapter 184: Narrow Paths for Enemies!

“Damn it! They have grown so quickly; are they cheating or something?” Lin Xukun looked exceptionally grim when he received the news, and deep down, a strong sense of fear took hold of him. In such a short time, they had surpassed him, even capable of killing an Immortal Sovereign. He knew that even he was only at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal stage and could only match a slightly weaker Immortal King thanks to his extensive background. If given a bit more time, wouldn’t they be able to annihilate the entire Lin Family?

But just then, Lin Xukun and the others sensed something and suddenly looked towards a nearby direction. “Not good, they have made a move again. We can’t let them escape this time!” With that thought, Lin Xukun commanded the ten powerful Immortal Sovereigns and the Immortal Venerable beside him to rush toward Wu Yifan and Duan De.

No matter how powerful Wu Yifan was, he was merely a match for one Immortal Sovereign. What about ten? Not to mention there was still an Immortal Venerable! Therefore, in Lin Xukun’s view, as long as they encountered Wu Yifan, he would undoubtedly meet his end.

Meanwhile, Wu Yifan and Duan De swiftly dealt with the Immortal Sovereigns guarding the Lin Family’s tomb as they had done before, collecting all the burial items and preparing to leave the crime scene as quickly as possible. However, just as they were about to exit the tomb, Wu Yifan sensed something and his expression turned extremely grave.

“Not good!”

With that, Wu Yifan directly unleashed a punch, a terrifying force that even caused ripples in the Upper Realm’s space, showcasing his immense strength. As Wu Yifan’s punch struck, it connected with an Immortal Sovereign at the peak who had just arrived, instantly killing him.

“You leave! Staying here will only hinder me!” Wu Yifan said sternly, his back turned to Duan De. Duan De did not hesitate; Wu Yifan was the Holy Son, and the Ancient Desolation Holy Land would definitely not allow anything to happen to him. He was different; the Ancient Desolation Holy Land might not protect him.

At the moment Duan De was leaving, the remaining nine Immortal Sovereigns and one Immortal Venerable also arrived. Their expressions were extraordinarily grim, clearly taken aback by Wu Yifan’s terrifying strength; he had just killed a peak Immortal Sovereign with a single punch!

“You’re quite brave, kid. I don’t kill nameless people, so state your name!” Lin Changqing (Immortal Venerable) looked at Wu Yifan and slowly inquired after taking a deep breath. He was probing, as under the current circumstances, Wu Yifan’s talent was so frightening that his background could not possibly be simple. If Wu Yifan had an extraordinary origin, then the Lin Family would likely suffer for it.

However, it was evident that Wu Yifan was aware of their thoughts; he sneered and replied, “No need for all that talk; I won’t give my name to the dead!”

“What audacity! If that’s the case, then prepare to die!” Lin Changqing yelled, then drew his spear and charged at Wu Yifan, while the remaining nine Immortal Sovereigns instinctively pursued Duan De, who was trying to escape. Although Duan De seemed nowhere near Wu Yifan’s level, they absolutely could not let him leave—who could guarantee that he wouldn’t grow stronger in the future?

Seeing this unfold, Wu Yifan felt a surge of anxiety; he was completely tied up. The gap in strength between a peak Immortal Sovereign and an Initial Stage Immortal Venerable, though just one small realm apart, was like the distance between heaven and earth.

“Daring to be distracted while facing me? You are courting death!” Lin Changqing snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand struck at Wu Yifan like a tempest. Realizing he could not remain hidden any longer, Wu Yifan took out an eighth-grade Immortal Venerable weapon just in time to barely fend off Lin Changqing’s attack.

Upon seeing the eighth-grade Immortal Venerable weapon in Wu Yifan’s hand, Lin Changqing confirmed that Wu Yifan’s background was no ordinary one, and his resolve to eliminate him grew even stronger. After all, it was an eighth-grade Immortal Venerable weapon; how could the Lin Family possibly use it as burial goods? The only conclusion was that it was Wu Yifan’s own weapon.

“This kid must be eliminated! If he escapes, my Lin Family is bound to face annihilation!” Lin Changqing thought to himself, intensifying his assault, making it increasingly difficult for Wu Yifan to defend himself, yet he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

On the other hand, Duan De hadn’t fled far before being surrounded by the Lin Family’s experts led by Lin Xukun. Witnessing the scene before him, Duan De felt an overwhelming sense of despair; while he could be considered a Heaven’s Chosen, there was no way he could match an Immortal Sovereign at the True Immortal realm. Let alone an Immortal Sovereign, even Lin Xukun, at the Great Luo Golden Immortal stage, was not someone he could contend with.

Thinking of this, Duan De gritted his teeth and decided to self-detonate.

But at that moment, it seemed as if the space where Lin Xukun and the others were located had been frozen, even the Immortal Sovereigns did not notice any signs of disturbance.

The next second, Li Zhengran also appeared before them and, after just a glance at Duan De, took him away. After all, Duan De was a disciple of their Ancient Desolation Holy Land and also a follower of the Holy Son; Li Zhengran certainly wouldn’t stand by and watch Duan De die.

After rescuing Duan De, Li Zhengran placed him in a relatively safe area before turning to leave.

Just as Li Zhengran was about to depart, Duan De finally realized what had happened and looked around in astonishment. “Oh my goodness, where am I? This can’t be haunted, can it?”

Thinking this, Duan De felt a wave of fear rise within him; indeed, Duan De was afraid of ghosts, and even though he had now cultivated to the True Immortal stage, he still had a fear of them.

However, this fear was quickly suppressed as he seemed to think of something else, replaced by concern. “Although I don’t know who saved me, I wonder how the Holy Son is doing?”

Meanwhile, on Wu Yifan’s side, he had no idea what was happening to Duan De. At that moment, he was frantically thinking about how to escape.

Soon, Wu Yifan directly controlled the eighth-grade Immortal Venerable Cauldron to fly above Lin Changqing, and the next moment, an overwhelming chill surged out from the cauldron.

“Hmph, minor tricks!” Lin Changqing snorted coldly. He naturally noticed that the chilling air from the eighth-grade Immortal Venerable Cauldron could only harm Immortal Sovereigns, not being a threat to himself as an Immortal Venerable; he didn’t even need to block it.

However, as the chilling air engulfed him for a moment, it also affected his divine sense.

“Not good!”

It was at that moment Lin Changqing began to guess Wu Yifan’s intentions. He waved his hand to disperse the surrounding chill, but as the chill was cleared away, there was no sign of Wu Yifan, and even the eighth-grade Immortal Venerable Cauldron in the sky disappeared without a trace.