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Chapter 46: Lin Family's Six Sons
Despite the hostility from the crowd, Lin Feiyu and the others remained unafraid. Their confidence stemmed from their formidable strength, and they all had an unwavering purpose that left no room for failure.
On one side stood Lin Feiyu, Lin Wuji, and Lin Nan; on the other were Lin Zixing, Lin Ziyou, and Lin Xiaoyao. The overall strength of both sides was nearly equal, with all six of them constantly prepared to escort Lian Yun.
Inside the Armored Bus, Lian Yun pondered for a short while before opening his eyes. He stepped out of the bus and landed gracefully, gazing ahead.
His demeanor was calm, undeterred by the surrounding noise; his aura was serene, untouched by worldly affairs; he appeared content, with no desire to compete with the world.
If not for his youth, which gave his face a hint of immaturity, he could easily be mistaken for a Grandmaster.
Lin Nan and Lin Feiyu, along with the other Lin Family's Six Sons, were taken aback by his presence.
Before them, all spirits and individuals instinctively retreated, moving back to a distance of thirty meters.
The difference between zero to twenty meters and twenty to thirty meters held extraordinary significance. Even in a semicircle, the area represented was several times greater.
Lian Yun walked forward slowly until he stood before the six men. He clasped his hands together and softly said, "May I ask you all to make way?"
In front of Lian Yun, whether human or ghost, everyone involuntarily stepped back as if they could not bear his greeting or were compelled by his words to clear a path.
This situation, though lacking in overt forcefulness, exuded an undeniable majesty.
"Ha! With the Cloud Emperor present, why do all you vile creatures not retreat?"
The speaker was Lin Nan, and his words stirred up a tempest.
In front of them, nearly all humans had retreated. This was due to their fear of the Lin Clan's overwhelming power, their respect for Lian Yun's past kindness, and—
The Myriad Ghosts were enraged. Under the various ghostly apparitions ahead, heavy machinery came crashing down like a torrential flood.
In today's world, Spirits roam freely while humanity can only survive under the oppressive rule of the Demon Clan. When did humans become so audacious?
Previously, it might have been Lian Yun's extraordinary presence that caused the Spirits to retreat. However, the Demon Clan is inherently unstable, and with Lin Nan's provocation, they became wildly aggressive.
"Oh no!" Lin Nan exclaimed in shock, seemingly unaware that his mere 'joke' had ignited the entire scene.
Lin Feiyu and the others glared angrily in unison, declaring, "We await Grandma's personal punishment!"
"I'm going all out!" Lin Nan instantly entered a reckless state. The Twelve Demon Slaves transformed and merged, forming a ten-meter tall phantom. This phantom bore an appearance and stature that was a gigantic version of Lin Nan, but its feet were uniquely designed, resembling a pair of battle boots—one shaped like a tiger and the other like a leopard. Though different, they exuded a sense of ferocity.
Seeing this, Lin Feiyu and the others couldn't help but nod in approval, though their anger was still simmering. The five of them launched their attacks simultaneously!
Lin Feiyu naturally needed no introduction; alongside him were several Yokai. Among them were large demons, each one towering over Lin Nan's ten-meter phantom. Meanwhile, Lin Nan himself had only summoned ten Spirits to form his Ghost Battle Body, which stood at a mere fifteen meters.
It wasn't that he couldn't create a larger Ghost Battle Body; rather, his abilities were limited.
After all, the larger the form, the harder it is to control. A fifteen-meter Ghost Battle Body was the maximum size at which he could unleash his full combat potential; any increase would lead to restrictions.
Even so, controlling a fifteen-meter Ghost Battle Body required at least Monarch-level capability.
Thus, while Lin Feiyu was not currently a Monarch, his strength had already surpassed that of an ordinary Monarch.
The situations of the other four were also varied.
Lin Wuji had only summoned ten Ghost Slaves, all at the Peak of Kings level. Their combined Ghost Battle Body also reached ten meters. However, his aura was not inferior to Lin Feiyu's; in fact, there was an underlying depth to his power that could surpass Lin Feiyu in an instant if unleashed.
Lin Zixing and Lin Ziyou were in similar situations; both had summoned three large demons each for their Ghost Battle Bodies, which stood at nine meters—clearly weaker than Lin Feiyu and Lin Wuji.
However, when Lin Zixing and Lin Ziyou stood together, they complemented each other in such a way that it seemed they would not lose to Lin Feiyu and Lin Wuji if they were to face off.
As for Lin Xiaoyao, he was the most unique among them.
He summoned a Ghost Slave and a Peak of Kings, alongside a Toad Phantom that stood five meters tall and squatted with a width that seemed to reach six meters.
Lin Xiaoyao pointed his sword forward and said, "Old Toad, let's eat."
His demeanor was carefree and relaxed.
Upon hearing Lin Xiaoyao's words, Lin Feiyu and Lin Wuji couldn't help but rub their foreheads, thinking about how much of a glutton Old Three was.
It should be noted that because their ancestor was a Spirit, the human race on this battlefield, even if they could defeat many Spirits, would still exercise restraint. Although there were no explicit rules set by the ancestor, out of respect for Ouzhizi, neither the human race nor the Demon Clan would engage in excessive slaughter.
This was also why so many humans dared to come seeking swords.
If there were rampant killings in this "wild land," the human race would not stand a chance against the Demon Clan. Just in terms of numbers alone, they could easily overwhelm the humans, not to mention their strength.
The Six Sons of the Lin Family erupted simultaneously, their momentum akin to that of six Monarchs emerging. The intimidation they exuded was hard to describe; however, within a radius of one hundred meters, no one could fail to feel it.
Yet just because there was no one did not mean there were no spirits. In fact, within that same radius, Spirits were even more densely packed and had gone completely insane.
Why? Because once Spirits reached the King's Realm, they gained a certain dignity and felt themselves superior to the human race. Seeing their kind willingly become slaves to what they perceived as mere ants only drove them further into madness.
The individuals on the battlefield ahead were mostly clad in Ghost Battle Bodies and had not provoked Spirits into such a frenzy. So why did it only happen with the Six Sons of the Lin Family? It triggered an explosion of Myriad Ghosts.
This was because those on the battlefield could only match Spirits in strength; even if they managed to win slightly better, they couldn't escape unscathed.
Only the Six Sons of the Lin Family gave Spirits an overwhelming sense of invincibility. Yet precisely because of this, the Myriad Ghosts felt it was unacceptable that beings they considered more noble than themselves would willingly become slaves to mere ants. This made them even more frenzied.
In front of the Six Sons of the Lin Family, Lian Yun moved forward with an air of calmness and ease.
To fight, given his current strength, he might be able to protect himself to some extent, but winning would be very difficult.
Firstly, his spiritual power and Sword Intent were not high; while they could be easily consumed, their attack power was also limited.
Secondly, the Spirits that dared to appear in Wanguidi were not weak; the weaker Demon Clans were essentially food for the stronger ones.
Before him stood Myriad Ghosts, all of whom were Ghost Kings, and nearly all were Mid-High Level Demon Kings.
The only human beings who could match them were the elite among their kind, which was why some dared to attack Lin Feiyu and his companions initially; they all possessed considerable strength and would not easily admit defeat.
However, upon sensing the strength of the Lin Family's Six Sons, no one dared to confront them anymore.
With such self-protection capabilities and no fear of threats, Lian Yun naturally felt at ease as he moved forward.
This might be his last opportunity to advance calmly in the face of such a grand scene without any combat power.
For now, he relied on others, but soon he would no longer depend on anyone; he aimed to become a guardian.
(End of Chapter)
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