Chapter 52: One Breath Transcends Three Thousand

  "Xue Linglong, do you think that with this motley crew, we can defeat Lin Huang?" Hao Renjie asked in a low voice as he leaned in close to Xue Linglong.

  Xue Linglong glanced at the people walking ahead, each on their guard, and sighed inwardly. But her face broke into a loud, flirtatious smile as she said, "We have heroes galore here, geniuses by the dozen. Even if it's just one person throwing one punch, that would be enough to blow that fake saint to smithereens."

  Yang Erlang burst out laughing and pressed his brow, "Haha. Linglong, you're right, it's just that there's so much more trouble with this extra baggage."

  His eyes were cold and Yang Erlang was full of confidence. "One person is enough for me. Linglong, don't you still believe in my strength?"

  Others cast a cold glance at Yang Erlang, and Shi Wang, who was riding on Yinglong Wang's horse, spoke in a light tone, "Make another sound, and I'll kill you."

  Yang Erlang's eyes turned cold, and he became enraged. "Shi Wang, others may fear your identity as a descendant of the divine bloodline, but I don't. If you want to die, I'll help you achieve that."

  The unruly geniuses glared at each other, their words clashing, swords drawn and bows taut. Xue Linglong hastily intervened with a smile: "For my sake, let's put aside our differences for now and work together to kill the fake saint first."

  "Hmph. Linglong, I'm giving you face." Yang Erlang suppressed his murderous intent with a huff.

  Shi Wang's face was expressionless as he glanced at Xue Linglong and coldly said, "Xue Linglong, I don't care what you're planning, but I'm not afraid of you."

  Having said that, Shi Wang accelerated his pace and galloped ahead, taking the lead.

  Others also sneered, glancing at Xue Linglong. Everyone was a genius, and no one was stupider than anyone else. With such a big fanfare, gathering so many talents, things were certainly not as simple as Xue Linglong had said.

  Either Lin Huang's strength far surpasses everyone else, and it takes a joint effort from everyone to take him down.

  Or there is another conspiracy behind Linglong's back.

  The former, no one believes. The latter, no one fears.

  After all, those present are self-sufficient and arrogant geniuses, extremely confident, and believe that their own strength is enough to break through all conspiracies. And Xue Linglong also grasped this point, so he had the confidence to let these highly self-esteem geniuses join forces for a battle.

  "So many people. Against Lin Huang, maybe we can win?" The thought flashed through Xue Ling's mind, but seeing the crowd looking down on each other, she shook her head and suppressed the thought.

  "No matter what, as long as they start fighting with Lin Huang, he will definitely not have time to pay attention to me. At that time, I will break the seal and escape immediately."

  Heart calculating plans, Xue Linglong no longer spoke, quietly falling to the last.

  With a fiery gaze that pierced through everything, he saw all, and noticed that Xue Linglong and others were slowly falling behind. His heart grew vigilant, "It seems that Xue Linglong is indeed hiding something from us? But it doesn't matter, even in the midst of dragons and tigers, I can leave whenever I want, who can stop me!"

  The arrogant idea of the top ten, is also the idea of other extraordinary geniuses, extremely self-conceited, with an ambition that surpasses heaven, believing that one's own strength is enough to break through everything.

  Only those geniuses who were coerced by Hao Renjie's power and wealth, with hearts racing and wanting to escape, but the trend was overwhelming, and even if they wanted to leave, they couldn't, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and move forward step by step.

  "We're here."

  Still ten miles away from Linhuang, Xue Linglong suddenly spoke up, her voice heavy.

  Everyone's eyes were like torches, and although they were ten miles apart, they still saw Lin Huang sitting in a chair.

  "It's here. It's here. Wow! As expected, the Blood Linglong is the most ruthless! She's so cruel!" Seeing so many people, Duobao was startled and let out a few frightened cries, wanting to escape.

  Lin Huang's expression was calm and serene, his eyes opened, his face devoid of emotion.

  "Is he Lin Huang?" Yang Erlang sneered, "He doesn't seem to be anything special. Watch me kill him."

  As soon as the words fell, Yang Erlang pressed his brow and his third vertical eye suddenly opened.

  The third eye of the three-eyed tribe is usually closed, because once it's opened, someone will be killed.

  Eyebrows raised, eyes wide open, divine light surging, in an instant ten miles away, a thunderous kill on Lin Huang's body.

  "Haha. What a fake saint. He's finished once he's caught in my Destruction God's Eye." Yang Erlang burst out laughing, his face full of disdain.

  But everyone ignored him and looked at Lin Huang.

  Lin Huang stretched out his hand to block the divine light, feeling a twisted rule of destruction and slaughter that fell into his palm. The dazzling divine light spread inch by inch, and a finger was instantly destroyed.

  Lin Huang's eyebrows rose, he nodded, his hand moved slightly, and with a reverse palm, he grasped the divine light in his hand. The six resonances harmonized, yin and yang intersected, and with a squeeze of force, the divine light shattered. Lin Huang's destroyed fingers regrew once again.

  Yang Erlang let out a miserable cry, his brow furrowed and blood dripping from the corner of his eye. He was furious and on the verge of collapse. "How dare you hurt my divine eye? You should die!"

  "Lin Hu is ferocious, let's go up together!" Xue Linglong shouted loudly behind her back, mobilizing the crowd. She knew that if they didn't rush up together, no one would be a match for Lin Hu.

  Shi Wang, Shi Huo and others didn't move, but some other geniuses immediately took action. Yang Er Lang, who was at the top of his game, was injured in one move. The strength of Lin Huang's "Guan Zhong Kui Bao" shocked everyone, and these people couldn't hold back anymore, taking action together to kill Lin Huang.

  Lin Huang's face was expressionless as he faced the roar of nearly a thousand people and let out a mouthful of air.

  This breath of air emerged, rolled on the ground, and under everyone's stunned gaze, transformed into a group of Lin Huangs, each with a complete physical form. They let out a loud whistle, formed groups of three or four, turned around, and surrounded everyone, separating them.

  "One breath can subdue three thousand. How interesting."

  Shi Wang nodded on the back of Yinglong Wang and finally took action.

  At the first move, it is the power of thunder, as if born with the spirit of thunder, one punch bursts out, with the help of thunder and fire, shocking the earth and sky, with a momentum like heavenly punishment, executing justice on behalf of heaven, unmatched in the world.

  A thunderous explosion, tearing through space, a fragmented doppelganger emerged from the desolate forest. With one movement of its foot, it responded to the Dragon King's roar, merging human and dragon into one, charging towards Lin Huang with a fierce battle cry.

  Lin Huang's expression remained unchanged, and with a single breath, he transformed into three thousand, dozens of silhouettes immediately rushed forward. Although it was just a manifestation of his primordial energy, it seemed incredibly real. With each move, the momentum was immense and the power was profound, weaving together Tao and Fa to surround Shi Wang.

  The remaining people were all separated and surrounded by Lin Huang's 3,000 clones that appeared in an instant, each fighting their own battle.

  In an instant, the earth shook and mountains trembled, as if it were a battlefield of slaughter. Lin Huang sat in his chair, expressionless, watching as he transformed into three thousand, surrounding these so-called geniuses and slaughtering them.

  His gaze moved and fell on the last Blood Linglong and others.

  Xue Linglong and others, who were preparing to escape, trembled with fear in their hearts and didn't dare to move again. They were shocked and hadn't expected that the carefully planned Butcher's Alliance would be so easily broken by Lin Huang.

  It's only when one can apply the concept of "one energy transforms three thousand" to a place like Linhuang that it can be called truly achieving "one energy transforms three thousand".

  Every figure differentiated can go one-on-one with these so-called geniuses.

  "Man proposes, God disposes. But no matter how much you plan, you can't plan for Lin Ao being the one to strike." Xue Linglong let out a sigh and extinguished her thoughts of escape, knowing that if she dared to move again, Lin Ao would strike with lightning speed and kill her in an instant.