Chapter 630

"Is that so?" Lin Xuan's lips curved into a faint smile as he regarded the middle-aged man with interest.

Only then did the middle-aged man react. Lin Xuan was clearly not his 'young master' at all! He had merely intended to use that pretense to gain Lin Xuan's trust, hoping it would create an opportunity to turn the tables and kill him. But now, it seemed Lin Xuan had already seen through his intentions. A wave of despair washed over the middle-aged man. He knew he was utterly defeated this time.

"You... who exactly are you?!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with defiance.

"Me? I am Lin Xuan," Lin Xuan replied with a calm smile.

"Lin Xuan?" The middle-aged man's pupils constricted abruptly. A rumor suddenly surfaced in his mind—a rumor about Lin Xuan!

It was said that Lin Xuan was the Saint Son of the Xuan Tian Sect! And not just any Saint Son, but an extraordinarily prodigious one! He was not only immensely powerful but also proficient in various array formations, talismans, alchemy, artifact forging, and more! He had even mastered the legendary Devouring Law! The Devouring Law was a mythical ability said to consume everything! If Lin Xuan truly was the Saint Son of the Xuan Tian Sect, then the middle-aged man had severely miscalculated this time. He had run into an insurmountable obstacle!

Regret instantly flooded the middle-aged man's heart. Had he known Lin Xuan was this formidable, he would never have dared to strike at him! But now, it was too late.

A chilling killing intent flickered in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"Since you're so eager to know my identity, I'll enlighten you."

"I am Lin Xuan, the Saint Son of the Xuan Tian Sect!" Lin Xuan declared calmly.

Hearing Lin Xuan's personal admission, the middle-aged man's heart sank into utter despair. He knew he had truly met his end this time—a devastating and inescapable one! He wanted to beg for mercy, but he understood that Lin Xuan would never spare him. After all, he had tried to kill Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan slowly raised his palm, and powerful streams of spiritual energy coalesced within his grasp.

"Since you already know who I am, prepare to die!" Lin Xuan uttered coldly, then unleashed his palm.

"No!" The middle-aged man's pupils dilated in terror, his face contorted in horror. He tried to flee, but found his body utterly immobilized. It felt as if an invisible force had bound him.

"Boom!" With a thunderous impact, the middle-aged man was sent flying by Lin Xuan's palm. His body arced through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground.

"Pfft!" The middle-aged man coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, his face deathly pale. He struggled to rise, but discovered he couldn't summon even an ounce of strength. His meridians, bones, and internal organs had all been shattered by Lin Xuan!

The middle-aged man knew he would not survive this. His eyes were filled with bitter unwillingness. He had never imagined he would die by Lin Xuan's hand, let alone in such a humiliating manner! He was a dignified Heavenly Martial Realm expert! Yet he couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from Lin Xuan! He was dead. Completely and utterly dead.

Lin Xuan glanced at the middle-aged man's corpse before turning his attention to Ye Chen, who stood nearby.

Ye Chen was trembling violently. He had personally witnessed the middle-aged man being slain by Lin Xuan's palm. He knew he had thoroughly enraged Lin Xuan this time. Lin Xuan's power was simply too immense! So overwhelming that it plunged him into despair! He even wondered if Lin Xuan had concealed his true cultivation. Lin Xuan's cultivation level was ostensibly only at the mid-Heavenly Martial Realm, yet the power he unleashed rivaled that of a peak Heavenly Martial Realm cultivator—or even a half-step Martial King!

Terror filled Ye Chen's eyes. He wanted to escape, but his body remained utterly motionless. It felt as if an invisible force had bound him.

"Lin Xuan... Senior Lin Xuan, please, I beg you, spare my life!" Ye Chen knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, his voice filled with desperate pleas. He knew he was utterly doomed this time. He had provoked someone he absolutely should not have! Lin Xuan's strength was far too great! Too powerful for him to resist!

Lin Xuan cast a glance at Ye Chen, a subtle curve on his lips.

"Spare you? Do you truly believe that's possible?" Lin Xuan said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's pupils contracted sharply. He knew Lin Xuan would never let him go!

"Senior Lin Xuan, I was wrong, I was truly wrong!"

"I swear I'll never dare to offend you again!"

"I am willing to offer all my possessions to Senior Lin Xuan!"

"I only beg Senior Lin Xuan to spare my life!" Ye Chen continued to kneel, repeatedly kowtowing and pleading for mercy. He knew this was his only chance to survive!

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this.

"All your possessions?"

"Do you really think I lack your paltry wealth?" Lin Xuan said coldly.

Despair immediately gripped Ye Chen's heart. He knew Lin Xuan would absolutely not spare him!

Lin Xuan slowly raised his palm, and powerful streams of spiritual energy coalesced within his grasp.

"Since you already know who I am, prepare to die!" Lin Xuan uttered coldly, then unleashed his palm.

"No!" Ye Chen's pupils dilated in terror, his face contorted in horror. He tried to flee, but found his body utterly immobilized. It felt as if an invisible force had bound him.

"Boom!" With a thunderous impact, Ye Chen was sent flying by Lin Xuan's palm. His body arced through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground.

"Pfft!" Ye Chen coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, his face deathly pale. He struggled to rise, but discovered he couldn't summon even an ounce of strength. His meridians, bones, and internal organs had all been shattered by Lin Xuan!

Ye Chen knew he would not survive this. His eyes were filled with bitter unwillingness. He had never imagined he would die by Lin Xuan's hand, let alone in such a humiliating manner! He was a dignified Heavenly Martial Realm expert! Yet he couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from Lin Xuan! He was dead. Completely and utterly dead.

Lin Xuan glanced at Ye Chen's corpse before turning his attention to Jiang Yurou, who stood nearby.

Jiang Yurou was trembling violently. She had personally witnessed both the middle-aged man and Ye Chen being slain by Lin Xuan's palm. She knew she had thoroughly enraged Lin Xuan this time. Lin Xuan's power was simply too immense! So overwhelming that it plunged her into despair! She even wondered if Lin Xuan had concealed his true cultivation. Lin Xuan's cultivation level was ostensibly only at the mid-Heavenly Martial Realm, yet the power he unleashed rivaled that of a peak Heavenly Martial Realm cultivator—or even a half-step Martial King!

Terror filled Jiang Yurou's eyes. She wanted to escape, but her body remained utterly motionless. It felt as if an invisible force had bound her.

"Lin Xuan... Senior Lin Xuan, please, I beg you, spare my life!" Jiang Yurou knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, her voice filled with desperate pleas. She knew she was utterly doomed this time. She had provoked someone she absolutely should not have! Lin Xuan's strength was far too great! Too powerful for her to resist!

Lin Xuan cast a glance at Jiang Yurou, a subtle curve on his lips.

"Spare you? Do you truly believe that's possible?" Lin Xuan said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Yurou's pupils contracted sharply. She knew Lin Xuan would never let her go!

"Senior Lin Xuan, I was wrong, I was truly wrong!"

"I swear I'll never dare to offend you again!"

"I am willing to offer all my possessions to Senior Lin Xuan!"

"I only beg Senior Lin Xuan to spare my life!" Jiang Yurou continued to kneel, repeatedly kowtowing and pleading for mercy. She knew this was her only chance to survive!

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this.

"All your possessions?"

"Do you really think I lack your paltry wealth?" Lin Xuan said coldly.

Despair immediately gripped Jiang Yurou's heart. She knew Lin Xuan would absolutely not spare her!

Lin Xuan slowly raised his palm, and powerful streams of spiritual energy coalesced within his grasp.

"Since you already know who I am, prepare to die!" Lin Xuan uttered coldly, then unleashed his palm.

"No!" Jiang Yurou's pupils dilated in terror, her face contorted in horror. She tried to flee, but found her body utterly immobilized. It felt as if an invisible force had bound her.

"Boom!" With a thunderous impact, Jiang Yurou was sent flying by Lin Xuan's palm. Her body arced through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground.

"Pfft!" Jiang Yurou coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, her face deathly pale. She struggled to rise, but discovered she couldn't summon even an ounce of strength. His meridians, bones, and internal organs had all been shattered by Lin Xuan!

Jiang Yurou knew she would not survive this. Her eyes were filled with bitter unwillingness. She had never imagined she would die by Lin Xuan's hand, let alone in such a humiliating manner! She was a dignified Heavenly Martial Realm expert! Yet she couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from Lin Xuan! She was dead. Completely and utterly dead.