Supreme Martial God

When the powerful Tyrant Fire true essence struck Lin Yue, he was immediately pushed back a step. However, he was only pushed back a single step!    

"Impossible!"    

Caen was completely shocked! Tyrant Fire's essence was a rare and powerful fire seed in the world, even if a Martial King were here, he would not be able to block her attack!    

The reason why the elders of the Ancestral Land of Chu Family respected her was partly because of her profound formation skills, but also because of her kind of mystical flame deterrence!    

But now, when the true essence of the Tyrant Fire struck onto Lin Yue's body, the other party had only taken a step back and completely lost the power of the flames!    

"Could this be the power of the strongest ancient Martial Soul!?"    

Caen trembled with fear. She already had the idea of retreating. Just the supreme Martial Soul was already enough to make her feel that it was abnormal.    

They continuously struck out with several lines of the Tyrant Fire's essence, and every attack landed on Lin Yue's body, causing him to be forced to retreat backwards!    

But after retreating, Lin Yue emotionlessly advanced once again. The aura on his body became increasingly ancient, as if he had walked the world since the very beginning of time, a figure that was so determined and powerful!    

"You're ruthless!" "I won't play with you anymore!" The Witch Caen curled her lips, her figure moving as fast as black lightning, she flew to Chu Ling'er's side and was prepared to capture Ling'er before escaping towards the ancestral hall.    

"Crack."    

Suddenly, a deep will fell from the sky, and directly pressed onto Caen's body. The old witch immediately cried out in alarm, the black aura on her body surging as she tried to break free from the suppression.    

However, the energy of her willpower was like a mountain. It instantly crushed her bones until cracking sounds were produced. It was as though it was going to explode!    

"Don't struggle, surrender to me!"    

Caen was completely frightened out of her wits. Turning her head to look, she saw that Lin Yue's pupils had unknowingly turned into a deep black, the pupils of her was dense with black light s, the whites in her eyes had completely disappeared. What was even more terrifying, was that within the black halo of light, there were still some greyish flames burning!    

As long as Caen continued to struggle, that flame would immediately erupt, and the power contained within it could instantly destroy everything!    

"Fine, I won't move, I surrender!" "Don't be rash!" Caen's face was pale white as she stopped struggling, the black aura around her body quickly dispersed.    

When the spirit force dispersed, the huge will also weakened, Caen heaved a sigh of relief, but just as she was about to speak, the will suddenly shook, causing Caen's soul to ache, her blood vessels immediately froze, she was temporarily sealed of cultivation.    

"You're cheating!"    

Caen was shocked, she looked at Lin Yue and reacted, her old face immediately becoming gloomy, and releasing an angry roar.    

The corner of Lin Yue's mouth rose as he revealed a mocking smile. His body swayed and with a plop, he fell to the ground, but he had also exhausted all of his Genuine Essence s and had reached his limit.    

"Brother Lin Yue!"    

Ling'er immediately rushed over to hug Lin Yue. She opened her mouth with much difficulty, "Quick, tie up the old witch and use her as a hostage. Bring her with you and escape …"    

"Little Holy Maiden, your mother-in-law isn't going to catch you. Just take him and leave. If you bring your mother-in-law along, the people behind will definitely not let you off."    

Caen revealed a flattering smile, her withered lips twitched, and advised: "You should know your granny's position in the Ancestral Land of Chu Family, if they see that you have captured me, they will definitely not let it go, you guys should escape by yourself, so as to not create trouble."    

"Ling'er, ignore her. Bet on her mouth, tie her up and let's go."    

"Hm!" I'll listen to Brother Lin Yue! "Ling'er tore a long sleeve off Caen's body and used it as a rope to tie her tightly.    

"Brother Lin Yue, let's go," Ling'er said as he bent over and helped Lin Yue up. He held onto the rope in his hand and pulled Caen along as they fled into the forest.    

"Insolent junior!" Quick, let High Priest Caen go!    

In the distant skies, a sharp whistling sound tore through the air as several streaks of light sped over. A hall elder had led a few disciples in chasing after them!    

Seeing the elders and disciples who had rushed over, Caen was overjoyed. She stared at Lin Yue and sneered: "How is it!? I said it before, the elders of the ancestral hall did not dare let anything happen to me, and now that my rescue troops are here, I want to see what you guys can do!? "    

"Whoosh!" "Swoosh!"    

A few breaths later, the beams of light fell from the sky and appeared in the forest.    

"What took you guys so long!?" Caen rolled her eyes in annoyance, and said harshly.    

The elder apologized and bowed, then turned to Chu Ling'er and said: "Little girl, quickly release Caen as soon as possible!"    

"Hmph, Little Holy Maiden, resign yourself to your fate. I will capture you and throw you back into the dungeon. The spirit formation will continuously suck in spirit energy from your body until you become a dried up corpse. Hehe ~" Caen laughed sinisterly.    

"Puff!"    

A Spirit Sword suddenly pierced through Caen's palm, and his blood immediately flowed out.    

Lin Yue took a deep breath, gathered a sliver of energy, and said coldly: "If you don't want her to die, then scram!"    

Caen was stunned, following that, pain came from her palm, only then did she realise that her palm had been pierced, causing her to scream hysterically.    

"My hand! Bastard, you will die a horrible death! I'll have someone capture you and use you as a spirit medicine in a wine jar after you've dried up! "    

"Puff."    

Lin Yue twisted his palm, causing the Sword Qi to flip over. The wound on Caen's palm instantly ruptured, and his flesh became a blur.    

Ah!" "It hurts so much …    

"Sacrifice!"    

"Crack!" Pu! "Lin Yue pulled the sword out, and then pierced it fiercely again!    

"Spare me, spare me, stop inserting yourself, spare me …" Caen wailed like a ghost as tears and snot flowed as she desperately shook her head and begged for mercy.    

"Tell them to scram!"    

"All of you, scram!" "All of you, scram!" Caen waved her other hand, but she did not dare to defy the order in the slightest.    

"Sacrifice Caen!" The elder's face sunk as he looked at Caen in shock and shouted in a low voice.    

"Hurry up and f * ck off! If he stabs me again, I will skin you alive! "Caen screamed sharply, the pain made his eyebrows scrunch together.    

"Yes, High Priest, rest assured. We will definitely come to save you again!"    

The elder looked embarrassed, he glared at Lin Yue and turned to leave with his disciples.    

After Lin Yue confirmed that the people from the Ancestral Temple had left, he released Caen and took a deep breath: "Ling'er, let's go!"    

Ling'er nodded as she supported Lin Yue and quickly fled.    

An hour later, Lin Yue let out a stuffy groan. He could no longer suppress the injuries on his body, and his body slanted to the side.    

"Brother Lin Yue!"    

Ling'er screamed in shock, and worriedly touched Lin Yue's forehead. Just as her hand made contact with Lin Yue's skin, a tearing sound immediately came out, and the skin on her hand was immediately scorched until it became blistered!    

"Brother Lin Yue! What's wrong with you!? "Don't scare Ling'er!?!" Ling'er panicked. The temperature of Lin Yue's body was actually even hotter than flames!    

Caen stopped moaning along the way and looked sideways at Lin Yue. Seeing that he had really fainted and his skin was as red as a flame, his heart moved, and his originally desperate thoughts became active again.    

"Little Holy Maiden, you have to save him as soon as possible, or else he won't be able to live."    

Ling'er said anxiously: "What should I do to save Brother Lin Yue!?"    

"He forcefully withstood my Tyrant Fire's essence. I never thought he would not be able to completely endure it, so it caused the fire element to be enriched. Quickly go and pour some cold water on him, cool him down, then I'll tell you what to do."    

Ling'er saw that Lin Yue's entire body was covered with red skin. On his arm, some of the skin had already started to crack, slowly withering and turning into dead skin.    

"Go quickly, do you want him to die?" Caen urged on the side: "If he can't be cured within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he will be completely hopeless."    

Ling'er's expression changed greatly, she was scared stiff by Caen's words, and immediately let Lin Yue go, then got up and ran far away.    

She ran for a few steps before she suddenly thought of Caen. Gritting her teeth, she returned and tied Caen to a tree.    

"Hey!" Hey! Little girl, why did you tie me up!? "I don't have any power, and my hand is injured like that, don't you worry?" Caen shouted.    

Ling'er ignored her and quickly bound her firmly. She said coldly: "Don't play tricks, I'll be back soon!"    

He then looked at the unconscious Lin Yue, Ling'er's eyes were filled with worry, he did not dare delay any further, and quickly ran, looking for the stream.