Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1967: Chapter 1957: Lin Luo of the Lin Clan Killed

The sudden transformation of the Supreme Emperor was completely unexpected to everyone. Just a moment ago, he was thoroughly suppressed by Lin Luo, without even the chance to fight back. But now? His sudden explosion left everyone utterly surprised. How could this be? Just now he seemed ready to be slaughtered, but now he erupted with a beast-like ferocity.

"Supreme Emperor!"

Lin Luo grabbed the Purple Energy Battle Staff, one in each hand. As the Supreme Emperor unleashed havoc, he counter-attacked. Both sticks swung heavily towards the Supreme Emperor’s head.

"Bang bang bang~" Lin Luo of the Lin Family wielded the Battle Stick with both hands, repeatedly striking the Supreme Emperor. But hitting the Forget Love Sword was useless. Instead, it enraged the Supreme Emperor. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed Lin Luo’s throat. A casual pull brought Lin Luo forcibly down from mid-air.

"Bang!"

He crashed heavily onto the ground. Slash! The Forget Love Sword swept down, slicing through the void, aiming directly for Lin Luo’s head. If he couldn’t manage to evade this sword, he would be sliced to death by the Supreme Emperor.

No! Impossible, how could it come to this? Clearly he was a dying man, yet he had such a great reversal. What on earth happened? Lying on the ground, Lin Luo’s mind was filled with various doubts. Clearly, he had suppressed the Supreme Emperor, but now he was subdued by him, unable to rise.

"Clang!"

The Forget Love Sword struck the Purple Energy Battle Stick; sparks flew as Lin Luo, lying on the ground, tilted his head just in time to avoid the sword’s edge. The Supreme Emperor seemed insane, straddling Lin Luo, wielding the sword, stabbing down wildly.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Three consecutive strikes, all blocked by the opponent’s Battle Stick. This time, the murderous intent in the Supreme Emperor’s eyes grew heavier. He raised the sword high above his head and then slashed down fiercely.

Invisible energy from the sword coalesced on the Forget Love Sword. Each slashing sword wave was interwoven with endless energy fluctuations.

The Purple Energy Battle Stick in Lin Luo’s hands had been cut in two. With a piece of the Battle Stick in each hand, he collided against the sword wave coming from the Supreme Emperor.

Firelight soared, sparks scattered everywhere, neither could overcome the other for the moment. But the madness of the Supreme Emperor resembled that of a lunatic.

The Forget Love Sword continued to slash. His nonstop assault lasted almost ten minutes without any sign of stopping, each sword seeking to capture space.

Terrified, Lin Luo dared not hesitate. A moment’s doubt or delay would cost him his life, as the opponent’s sword could easily decapitate him.

"Bang!"

The Supreme Emperor’s final sword struck him heart-on, bam!

The Purple Energy Battle Stick in Lin Luo’s hands shattered into pieces!

"Splutch!"

The Forget Love Sword pierced like a Spiritual Snake, penetrated clouds, and stabbed into Lin Luo’s chest with a splutch sound. The intense pain nearly made Lin Luo scream out loud.

"Boom!"

The sword energy unleashed by the Forget Love Sword blasted Lin Luo dozens of meters away, crashing into a large tree. His mouth opened with a gasp, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Splutch splutch splutch..."

"Ah..."

All remaining experts of the Lin Family were slain under the Forget Love Sword!

"Damn it!"

Lin Luo struggled to get up, trying to explode again in power. But his pierced chest left him unable to muster any strength.

Whoosh~

The Supreme Emperor had no plans to spare him. Like a gale, he swiftly came to attack Lin Luo.

"Break!"

In a tight spot, Lin Luo’s eyes turned blood-red. With his Purple Energy Battle Stick shattered, he had no choice but to resist.

"Clang!" The Heartless Sword struck his Purple Energy Battle Stick fiercely, sending Lin Luo flying another several dozen meters.

"Wow!"

Blood spewed again from his mouth, his eyes faded to white, losing all color.

And the Supreme Emperor, wielding the Forget Love Sword, approached step by step. He was drenched in blood, like a returning War God. Holding the Forget Love Sword, his appearance made Lin Luo tremble all over.

His heart kept roaring, "Are you going to die here?"

"No! You can’t kill me!"

Suddenly, Lin Luo shouted loudly.

"Splurch!" The Supreme Emperor ignored his plea for mercy, first taking off his right hand with a sword.

"Ah!!!" His agonized screams filled the air. Lin Luo clutched his bloodied arm, his face turning extraordinarily pale.

"Splurch!"

The Supreme Emperor’s eyes flashed with severity, up came another sword, severing his left hand.

"Ah..."

Screams continued, blood spraying.

Lin Luo writhed in pain on the ground.

"You can’t kill me!"

"Even if the Family Head of the Lin Family is in front of me today, they cannot stop my resolve to kill!"

"Splurch!"

Another sword, the Supreme Emperor, eyes blazing red, raised the sword and slashed down again.

A fresh head rolled several meters away on the ground. A headless body, blood gushed. Once fallen, it shuddered twice then lay dead.

...... Meanwhile elsewhere...

As soon as the energy waves dissipated five hundred miles outside the Beiming Mansion, Liu Jiuhuang and Qing Fu grew even more solemn, realizing that either the Supreme Emperor was dead, or the Supreme Emperor was alive. If he was alive, it would mean a bad situation for them. Who knew if this madman would come to kill them too?

"Mother, what has happened? Why does everyone in the world want to kill us? Did Sister Nangong do something wrong?"

Beiming Lan, leaning on Beiming Yu’s shoulder, still didn’t understand. The Holy Hall was fine before, but suddenly everything turned into chaos. Everyone wanted to hunt down Nangong Bing, and even the entire Holy Hall was destroyed like this. Could all of this be strongly connected to Nangong Bing?

"You’ll understand in due time. You’re still young now. Some things are better not knowing; it’s no good for you." Beiming Yu smiled lightly, gently touching her lovely face. Beiming Lan might be puzzled now, but even Beiming Yu herself was very confused. Even if Nangong Bing was a Demon Cultivator, why did it have to become such a big deal?

"No! Mother, I’m not that young anymore. I’m already of age. You can’t treat me like a child." Upon hearing her mother say she was young, Beiming Lan protested. How was she small? Wasn’t it just her age that barely reached adulthood? She was an adult now, so how could she be dismissed as a child?

"Lanlan, don’t bother Mother anymore. She’s even more troubled than you are now." Beiming Huang came forward and pulled her sister Beiming Lan aside. The current situation was extremely tense. Everyone was staying at the Beiming Mansion. Frankly, there were only two outcomes: either wait for someone to come knocking, or leave the Beiming Mansion.

The outside was already chaotic. Waiting here was basically waiting for death. There’s no way to leave, and waiting is unwise. This is indeed the most vexing situation for everyone right now.

"I know. That’s why I want to share some of the worries with her." Beiming Lan blinked. She felt she was right, very much so. After all, she was part of the Beiming Mansion, and amidst great calamity, she felt she should bear some of the pain and worry.