Oh my god! The goddess secretly gave birth to three obedient daughters for me-Chapter 565 - Grim-faced

Chapter 565 -565 Grim-faced

The Demon Sect disciples, after a relentless pursuit, finally cornered Lin Yi into that cave dwelling.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

The Demon Sect disciples, one by one, with a fierce look on their faces, launched their attacks toward Lin Yi.

“Hmph!”

Lin Yi sneered, summoned the Chaotic Sword, and slaughtered the Demon Sect disciples on the ground. Then, with a flicker of his body, he disappeared into the depths of the cave.

Although the Demon Sect disciples wanted to stop Lin Yi, they couldn’t intercept him due to his overwhelming strength and incredible speed.

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“Lin Yi, stop right there, or I’ll take your life!”

The Demon Sect disciples roared furiously, their faces fierce and their eyes filled with hatred, as if they wished they could rip Lin Yi apart.

“Haha, come on then, who dares to catch me?” Lin Yi taunted.

“I will!”

Suddenly, a young man dressed in green robes, with handsome features, stood up. He looked at Lin Yi with a cold gaze. A vast fluctuation emanated from his body, causing the very space to tremble, seemingly unable to withstand the young man’s pressure.

That young man was none other than the number one genius of the Demon Sect, Han Lin!

His cultivation had already reached the Sixth Layer of the Nascent Soul Realm, and his combat power was formidable.

“Han Lin, you’ve advanced? Your cultivation speed is also way too fearsome!” Lin Yi stared at Han Lin, saying with surprise.

Han Lin was the second strongest expert of their Demon Sect, and his cultivation talent was extremely astonishing, having reached the peak of the Early Stage of the Ninth Level of the Nascent Soul Realm, on the verge of breaking through to the peak of the Ninth Level.

“Enough talk, let me see what skills you’ve got!” Han Lin snorted coldly, swinging a magic artifact as he charged towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi struck out with his palm, and a wild surge of True Yuan erupted from it, transforming into a massive palm print that bore down on Han Lin with a thunderous crash.

“Buzz!”

The magic artifact was instantly shattered by Lin Yi’s palm print, turning into dust that filled the sky.

“No good, he actually possesses a set of High Grade treasures!” Han Lin’s complexion changed drastically, and he hastily retreated.

The power of Lin Yi’s set of High Grade treasures was extremely formidable, making even the Intermediate Grade treasure in his hands far inferior.

“Is that all the tricks you have?” Lin Yi said indifferently, lifting his hand again and reaching out towards Han Lin.

Han Lin saw Lin Yi’s hand coming for him, and his expression changed drastically. He swung the magic artifact again, as terrifying forces burst forth, transforming into several dragons that rushed towards Lin Yi.

But with a single palm strike, Lin Yi dispersed all the dragons.

“No!”

Han Lin screamed in horror, his face turning pale as he was thrown back once more.

However, Lin Yi was right on his heels and grabbed him in his hand before tossing him onto a nearby stone table.

On the table lay lumps of flesh so mangled they were indistinguishable, still wet with blood that emitted a pungent, nauseating stench.

Han Lin was thrown onto the stone table.

“I want you dead!”

A chill spread across Lin Yi’s face as he reached out abruptly and grabbed Han Lin’s neck before squeezing forcefully, twisting off Han Lin’s head.

“Ugh…ugh!”

Han Lin’s head was torn off, with blood spilling everywhere. The sight was gruesome, causing his stomach to roll, almost making him vomit.

“Damn it, this Han Lin is too horrifying, my strength is no match for him, his cultivation is just too strong!”

Lin Yi’s expression was distorted with discomfort, and he felt extremely aggrieved inside.

He had originally hoped to use the restrictions of the cave dwelling to defeat Han Lin.

But Han Lin’s power was too terrifying; he had been defeated in a single move.

Such strength had already surpassed the Nascent Soul Realm, reaching the Early Stage of crossing tribulations!

And Lin Yi was merely a Golden Core Realm martial artist.

Compared to Han Lin, he was worlds apart!

Lin Yi’s power was only at the Nascent Soul Realm, far too inferior to Han Lin, and impossible to make a comparison, much like the gap between a common child and a grown, strong man, insurmountable.

“Brother Lin Yi…”

Zhao Xueru, standing by Lin Yi’s side, couldn’t help but cry out upon witnessing this scene.

Her face too turned ugly with worry.

“Don’t worry, he won’t hurt you.”

Lin Yi comforted her softly and then turned around to face Han Lin, “You have two choices. First, hand over all your storage rings and storage talismans. Second, well, take your own life.”

“Take my own life? You want me to commit suicide?” Han Lin snorted coldly.

“Exactly, and if you disagree, I’ll make sure you die a painful death,” Lin Yi said calmly, his voice filled with a hint of murderous intent.

Han Lin, hearing Lin Yi’s words, shuddered, feeling an unprecedented fear.

He was a cherished son of heaven, the Saint Heir of the Tianyuan Sect, his status incomparably noble!

Now being coerced by Lin Yi to commit suicide, how could he be willing?

Yet he did not dare to defy Lin Yi’s will.

He knew that if he did not agree with Lin Yi, he would indeed suffer terrible torture and die a tragic death.

“I’ll hand them over!”

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Han Lin eventually agreed. He took out all his storage rings and placed them on the ground.

These storage rings and storage talismans were all his gains from his venture outside and were of great value.