Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 402 - 325: Heaven-Burning God-Locking Array, Trapping and Slaying Immortal Realm Geniuses

Chapter 402: Chapter 325: Heaven-Burning God-Locking Array, Trapping and Slaying Immortal Realm Geniuses

During these ten days, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t sit idle.

He frantically channeled the Void Divine King Technique to absorb the Immortal Crystals left behind by Situ Wu.

Gotta admit, the Spiritual Energy inside these Immortal Crystals was at least ten times thicker than anything inside a Spirit Stone. In just a few days, he’d absorbed every last crystal.

Lin Chang’sheng’s Cultivation had improved quite a bit, too.

Apart from leveling up his Cultivation, Lin Chang’sheng perfected two Grand Arrays he’d been refining back in the Spiritual Spring Forbidden Area among the Demon Race, and then fused them with the Array of Myriad Spirits Locking Heaven.

He gained a new Array—the Heaven-Burning God-Locking Array.

This array uses a total of 98 Array Foundations, 4 Array Plates, and two Array Hubs.

The old Array of Myriad Spirits Locking Heaven only had 3 Array Plates; this time, there was an extra Flame Array Plate.

Lin Chang’sheng took full advantage of the Endless Flame he’d just absorbed, amping up the Array’s power even further.

With this Array, forget about Divinity Transformation Cultivators—even a Void Refining powerhouse would find it nearly impossible to break through.

That’s why this Array had become Lin Chang’sheng’s trump card, giving him the nerve to make a daring decision.

Namely—not to run away for now.

Lin Chang’sheng knew it wouldn’t be long before people from the Celestial Nether Sword Sect would be coming to hunt him down. Maybe escaping was the smart way.

But you can escape the monk, not the temple.

If they decided to slaughter their way across the Immortal Relic Land, it’d be Purgatory on earth.

And even if Lin Chang’sheng fled to the Immortal Realm, that’s where the Celestial Nether Sword Sect calls home, isn’t that just walking right into their web?

So Lin Chang’sheng planned to set up the Grand Array here and wait for them to come knocking.

To Immortal Realm bigshots, this place is nothing but an ant hill—they probably wouldn’t send anyone too strong for the job.

If he could prep the Array ahead of time, maybe, just maybe, he’d have a shot at turning the tables.

"Kid, you really got some guts! Even if Celestial Nether Sword Sect just sends its disciples, they’d be at least at Late Stage Divinity Transformation, maybe even Early Stage Void Refining. If it’s an Elder, hell—even an Outer Sect Elder would be Mahayana level. Even if you can set this Array up, it’s still a dead end for you! Are you seriously gambling your life here?"

The Sword Elder saw Lin Chang’sheng looking to court death, and couldn’t help but say something.

After all, he’d signed a Life and Death Contract with Lin Chang’sheng—once Lin Chang’sheng fell, he’d be gone too.

So he had no choice but to nag, hoping Lin Chang’sheng would run.

"Just watch and see!"

Lin Chang’sheng didn’t say more. He was betting his gut feeling wouldn’t let him down.

And betting the Heaven-Burning God-Locking Array wouldn’t disappoint him.

.....

Three days later, two silhouettes cut through the sky, arriving above the Immortal Ascension Sect.

Jian Fan glanced at the White Jade in his hand—now stained blood red. He knew the murderer who had killed Elder Situ was right here.

"A bunch of puny sects, and they actually managed to take out Elder Situ? Ridiculous!"

Jian Fan tapped out with two fingers; a fierce blast of Sword Qi shot straight for the Great Hall of Immortal Ascension Sect.

If that Sword Qi hit the Mountain Range of Immortal Ascension Sect, no question, it would smash everything to pieces.

But Lin Chang’sheng was right inside the Great Hall, having already sensed these two uninvited guests.

Still, the Cultivation of these two wasn’t so high that Lin Chang’sheng couldn’t take them. Both were Late Stage Divinity Transformation. That made things much easier.

Swoosh—

Sword Aura swept in, and Lin Chang’sheng didn’t dare slack. He swung the Unrivaled Divine Blade, slashing in return.

KABOOM—

Blade Aura collided with Sword Qi in midair, exploding into a deafening roar as the whole Mountain Range shook violently.

After the clash faded, Jian Fan saw his attack had actually been blocked. He couldn’t help showing a hint of surprise.

This ant hill had a Late Stage Divinity Transformation Cultivator?

Out of the Great Hall, Lin Chang’sheng stepped forward with the others.

Behind Lin Chang’sheng stood Yan Zhen, Liao Bugui, Ling Yue, and the rest.

Ever since they learned about the Sword Soul Blood Seal on Lin Chang’sheng, they hadn’t left his side.

If someone had to die, they’d rather fall before Lin Chang’sheng did.

If Lin Chang’sheng died, that would be a huge misfortune for the Southern Realm.

Lin Chang’sheng then gazed up at the two floating in the sky.

"You two must be from the Celestial Nether Sword Sect in the Immortal Realm, correct?"

Lin Chang’sheng said, already feeling certain in his heart.

Because these two disciples from the Celestial Nether Sword Sect were pretty much doomed this time.

Lin Chang’sheng had already laid down the Heaven-Burning God-Locking Array here. Even a Void Refining Cultivator would struggle to break it.

Let alone someone at Divinity Transformation.

"Are you the one who killed Elder Situ?"

Jian Fan looked at the Sword Soul Blood Seal on Lin Chang’sheng’s arm, brows furrowing.

This punk wasn’t the least bit afraid of them—maybe he’s actually got some real strength.

"Brother Jian Fan, do you even need to ask? Look at the Sword Soul Blood Seal on his hand—just kill him!"

Next to Jian Fan, Qing Luo spoke up in his throat-scratching voice, barely even registering Lin Chang’sheng as a threat.

Lin Chang’sheng felt pissed off hearing that guy talk.

First, because the bastard was obviously a man but talking in a fake, grating voice. Not man, not woman—disgusting to listen to.

Second, because he didn’t even ask questions—just came with killing intent.

"Situ Wu did die by my hand, but he totally brought it on himself. He slaughtered innocents, sucked the blood of Cultivators to heal, an evil bastard if I ever saw one. Killing him was just the way things had to go!"

Lin Chang’sheng looked at the pair and said. If there was any way to settle this feud, so much the better.

If not, well—then they’d fight.

"An evil bastard? Hahaha—"

Qing Luo burst out laughing at Lin Chang’sheng’s words, as harsh and screechy as a duck stuck in his throat.

"In this world, strength rules, and the weak are ants. Since you’re ants, you belong beneath our feet. All you ants—get ready to die today!"