Chapter 89

At this moment, Lin Xuan's indomitable will within his body erupted completely. The seed of sword intent trembled and merged into it, and the mysterious small sword inside him glowed brightly, enveloping him.

A formidable and overwhelming aura burst forth from his body, colliding with Elder Xue's power.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The stage of life and death shook, and a longsword shadow appeared on Lin Xuan's body, breaking through everything. The pressure on him gradually dissipated.

"Huh?" Elder Xue's expression changed slightly. He could sense Lin Xuan's resistance, but he never thought that Lin Xuan could break through his pressure. After all, the gap between them was very large.

Lin Xuan was just a Seventh Rank Condensation Pulse martial artist, while Elder Xue had long crossed into the Spirit Sea Realm. Although he did not use spiritual energy, the pressure from his realm was not something any Condensation Pulse martial artist could withstand.

"Desperate resistance!" Elder Xue's palm pressed down forcefully, causing the entire space to congeal.

Lin Xuan's body was pressed down again, but the next moment, a massive sword soul shadow was released from his body, breaking through all obstacles.

Elder Xue's power was completely shattered, and Lin Xuan's aura continued to rise.

"What? How is this possible, he actually blocked the Elder's attack!" All the disciples were stunned.

Elder Xue's pupils constricted sharply, and the Law Enforcement Elder and others looked surprised.

"This aura..." The Law Enforcement Elder was excited, "This is a perfected sword aura!"

"No, it has already surpassed perfection, it contains a thread of will!"

"Sword... Intent! Could it be sword intent!" The Law Enforcement Elder's eyes sparkled.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's will merged with the sword intent within his body, erupting with an unparalleled aura. This was not a power of spiritual energy cultivation, but a transformation of the spirit and soul.

The dark clouds in the sky were pierced and scattered, as if split by Lin Xuan's sword.

Sunlight shone on the stage of life and death. Lin Xuan's face was expressionless, with sword light flickering in his eyes. Every move he made carried a fierce aura.

"On the stage of life and death, I live, he dies!"

Lin Xuan drew his sword and drew an arc in the air.

"No!" Zhang Qian was terrified. Despite his Ninth Rank Condensation Pulse strength, he could not muster any power at this moment. Although his cultivation was higher than Lin Xuan's, he was far inferior in will and belief.

"Young man, how dare you!" Elder Xue was enraged, his body glowing like divine flames.

The sword aura sliced through, and a bloody hole appeared between Zhang Qian's eyebrows, and he fell with a thud.

Lin Xuan turned to face Elder Xue, his heart unafraid.

"Stop!" As Elder Xue was enraged, a solemn voice echoed from the void, followed by several powerful auras appearing around them.

These auras were extremely powerful, some far surpassing Elder Xue.

"Sword intent, truly sword intent, although only a thread, it is indeed sword intent!" A man in purple robes sat high in the clouds, his gaze like divine light, staring at Lin Xuan.

"Ling'er!" A woman in palace attire appeared beside Murong Qianling, her hand flicking to pull Murong Qianling to her side.

"Master!" Murong Qianling exclaimed joyfully.

At the same time, several figures appeared, all of them elders within the sect, looking at Lin Xuan with excited expressions.

"You, are you willing to be my disciple!" The solemn man in the clouds said.

"Endmu Brother, this young man is Ling'er's half-disciple. If he is to be a disciple, he should be under my tutelage!" The woman in palace attire said.

The surroundings were in an uproar. These elders were actually vying to take Lin Xuan as a disciple?

This change was too fast. First, Lin Xuan was suppressed by Elder Xue, and in the blink of an eye, he was being vied for by the elders.

Elder Xue's expression was also uncertain, his face ashen, and the Law Enforcement Elder smiled bitterly.

Lin Xuan was also stunned. He never expected such a result, and for a moment, he was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded in his mind: "I think the young man in the sky is not bad. You might as well be his disciple."

"Master Jiu!" Lin Xuan was delighted, "Are you awake?"

"You woke me up." Master Jiu said lazily, "We'll talk about this later. Now, you need to make a quick decision."

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and then said respectfully, "Thank you for the kindness of all the seniors, but I have already had a master, so I cannot be a disciple of any of you."

"What? He actually refused!" A group of inner sect disciples were almost driven mad. Does this kid even know what he is saying! These people are absolute old monsters within the sect. Being a disciple of any one of them would definitely lead to a bright future!

Not only were the disciples stunned, but even the elders were taken aback.

"Since that's the case, I won't make it difficult for you." The man in purple robes in the clouds sighed, "However, as a disciple of Xuantian Sect, I hope you can bring honor to Xuantian Sect in the future."

"Seniors, rest assured, I will work hard!" Lin Xuan said.

On the viewing platform, Elder Xue's body relaxed, clearly relieved. He was really afraid that Lin Xuan would become the disciple of the man in purple robes, which would make things difficult for him in the future.

"What a fool!" Elder Xue sneered in his heart. As long as Lin Xuan's status remains unchanged, he has plenty of ways to make things difficult for him.

"Xuanzi, you have a master, how come I don't know?" Master Jiu was curious.

"My master is you!" Lin Xuan transmitted his voice.

Master Jiu: "..."

Lin Xuan's gaze shifted, and he said again, "Seniors, when Elder Xue attacked, it caused some damage to my soul and spirit. I hope the seniors can provide some spirit medicines."

"Huh?" These great figures immediately looked at Elder Xue, especially the man in purple robes in the clouds, whose gaze was like two divine flames, landing on Elder Xue.

Elder Xue's body trembled, his eyes full of fear. He cursed inwardly and gritted his teeth, taking out a palm-sized herb from his storage ring.

"This is a thousand-year-old ghost needle grass, which is very effective for soul repair!" Elder Xue said painfully.

"Thank you, Elder." Lin Xuan took the herb, flipped his hand, and directly gave it to Master Jiu.

"Good job, kid!" Master Jiu said with a smile.

"Alright, everyone, disperse!" The man in purple robes' voice echoed in the air, and he disappeared in the sky. The others also quickly left.

Elder Xue glared at Lin Xuan fiercely, then waved his sleeve and left with a dark expression.

Lin Xuan remained vigilant. Although he had used the man in purple robes to suppress Elder Xue today, he could not guarantee that Elder Xue would not cause trouble for him in the future.

"Zhang Qian is dead, next is to challenge the core disciples!" Lin Xuan's gaze was firm. The path he had to walk was still long, and he could not be complacent.

Ignoring the astonished looks of the crowd, Lin Xuan quickly left. As he passed, these inner sect disciples made way, their faces filled with fear.

Thinking back to when he first entered the inner sect, most people looked at him with disdain. Now, except for the core disciples, most people would have to step back when facing Lin Xuan.

Duan Fei, Jiang Yulong, and others all had bitter expressions. The young man who had fought with them a few days ago was now far ahead, so far that they could only look up to him.

Shangguan Liuyun, however, had a gleam in his eyes, his fighting spirit high.

In the crowd, a pair of venomous eyes were staring at Lin Xuan's back. It was a young man in blue, his gaze terrifyingly dark.