Inverse Sword Mad God

Chapter 1038: Chasing Fate


However, he clearly underestimated Lin Xuan's anger. Lin Xuan was almost slain by the opponent; how could he let these people off?

The Wind Thunder Wings on his back fluttered swiftly, and the Wind and Thunder Power infused into Lin Xuan, making him as fast as lightning, arriving right in front of the black-clad man in an instant.

The Lonely Star Sword in his hand emitted a chilling aura, and the sword body rapidly enlarged, reaching a length of hundred feet, resembling a giant dragon, crashing down with a boom.

This sword strike was too terrifying; it blasted the entire sky. That enormous sword body carried an immensely horrifying combat power, quickly enveloping the black-clad assassin.

The black-clad man's body trembled, he utterly could not contend directly with Lin Xuan.

In the next moment, he was struck by the Ice Lotus Martial Soul, spewing blood as he was sent flying backwards.

But it was not over yet. Lin Xuan activated the Ice Lotus Martial Soul, unleashing endless Cold Ice Qi, forming a gigantic icy hand that grasped towards the black-clad assassin.

"Speak, what organization are you from? Who sent you here?"

Lin Xuan's voice was cold, and his killing aura was no weaker than these assassins'.

He was truly furious, seeing these assassins' movement technique was the same as those who previously attempted to assassinate him, presumably from the same organization.

It seems someone truly wants to kill him, and has yet to cease their actions.

The surrounding crowd was also shocked; they never expected someone would dare to kill Lin Xuan.

Moreover, to take action at a banquet in Red Moon City.

The black-clad assassin snorted coldly and did not speak; within him, endless Sword Light erupted, merging with the scimitar in his hand, swiftly slashing a blade to shatter the Cold Ice Wall ahead, and quickly fled.

"Not responding? Today, don't even think of leaving!"

From behind, Lin Xuan's expression was icy. He swiftly wielded the hundred-foot Lonely Star Sword, slashing forward once more.

The ground cracked, countless mountains were cleaved in two, and the terrifying Sword Qi spread everywhere, carving the land with numerous cracks.

However, these Sword Qi did not directly cleave towards the black-clad man, but instead sliced beside him, encircling him.

Countless massive Sword Qi crisscrossed, like walls of Sword Qi, completely trapping the black-clad assassin in the center.

In the next moment, Lin Xuan arrived before the black-clad assassin, activating the Ice Lotus Martial Soul, rapidly forming icy chains to bind him.

"Giving you one last chance, tell me, who sent you?"

"Also, what organization are you from?"

The black-clad assassin was bound by the icy chains, suspended in the void; his spiritual power was utterly frozen, rendering him powerless to resist.

Yet, despite this, when faced with Lin Xuan's interrogation, he still did not respond, laughing arrogantly instead.

"Hahahaha, no matter how powerful you are, eventually you'll be slain by us!"

The black-clad assassin sneered grimly, then his spiritual power rapidly combusted, his body swelled, and with a bang, he exploded.

The terrifying energy instantly surged towards Lin Xuan.

But Lin Xuan merely snorted coldly, wielding the Lonely Star Sword in his hand, unleashing countless sharp Sword Qi, completely extinguishing the violent energy.

Afterwards, his face sank completely. The opponent preferred self-destruction rather than divulging any information, rendering his heart intensely somber.

Evidently, the organization the opponent belonged to was an exceptionally strict and mysterious group; otherwise, such a situation would not occur.

"Self-destruct, huh? Fine, I refuse to believe you all can continue self-destructing indefinitely!"

Lin Xuan's gaze was icy, like lightning, sweeping across all directions.

The surrounding crowd was stunned by this scene, as if petrified.

This assassin was too terrifying, choosing to self-detonate willingly instead of answering any questions; anyone encountering such a situation would be helpless.

Murong Qingcheng's beautiful face also sank, her gaze flickered as she contemplated the aftermath of the exploded energy.

There aren't many organizations capable of dispatching such formidable assassins, and even fewer act so decisively and ruthlessly. As far as I know, only the Chasing Fate Assassin Organization employs such tactics.

"Lin Xuan, they are very likely individuals from the Chasing Destiny Organization," Murong Qingcheng quickly reminded.

"Chasing Fate!"

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped in astonishment, each with a terrified expression.

Of course they've heard of this assassin organization, for it's an exceedingly terrifying group.

They're practically demons, for any target singled out by them eventually meets death.

Just from hearing the assassin organization's name, Chasing Fate, one can infer that if they fail to kill the target, they won't relent until death.

Once, an Absolute Strongman of the Venerable Eighth Layer Heaven was targeted by Chasing Fate, a death order was issued, and everyone believed it was impossible to accomplish, for that Venerable Eighth Layer Heaven strongman was simply too terrifying.

And that Eighth Layer Heaven strongman was even disdainful, his strength formidable, making him utterly fearless of any assassin organization.

However, in the end, he still died, blood stained the sky, cleaved into dozens of pieces.

In that battle, Chasing Fate sent forty-nine top-tier assassins, hounding that Eighth Layer Venerable, eventually slaying him.

After that battle, Chasing Destiny Organization was indelibly etched in people's memories.

For anyone targeted by them does not survive, including Absolute Strongmen.

And now, such a terrifying assassin organization intends to pursue Lin Xuan, which is utterly shocking.

Everyone glanced at Lin Xuan, their expressions varied, for knowing being targeted by Chasing Destiny, Lin Xuan perhaps has no escape.

Even if he manages to evade this time, he won't withstand the next assassination.

Relentless, until death.

Upon hearing this news, Lin Xuan's face also sank.

He never imagined the ones coming to kill him were from such a terrifying organization, while his heart grew incomparably cold, wondering who could be so maliciously ruthless to issue such a death warrant.

His eyes were icy, his gaze like lightning, swiftly scanning in all directions to find the remaining assassin.

However, the opponent had thoroughly merged into the void, concealing his form, not emitting even the slightest breath.

The sky was briefly terrifyingly silent, only the horrifying scent of blood slowly permeated.

"Escaped, did he?"

The crowd was puzzled, looking all around, unable to see any silhouette.

"He probably left; these assassins retreat far when their strike misses, they won't clash head-on with Lin Xuan."

However, that was precisely the terrifying nature of these people, for you never know when they will target you; perhaps while sleeping, you might not see the next day's sun.

These people persist like shadows until the kill is successful.

A group discussed intensely, their nerves extremely tense.

Murong Qingshu also sighed, for targets caught in Chasing Fate's sights, many weren't slain, but driven to mental collapse by such intense atmosphere, choosing death themselves.

Shen Yulong and the Sixth Grade Alchemist, however, revealed cold smiles.

This was undoubtedly good news for them; Lin Xuan's talent initially frightened them, now it's fine, someone comes to kill Lin Xuan, making them exceptionally happy.

Moreover, those pursuing Lin Xuan were Chasing Destiny, making them even more excited, for they knew this time Lin Xuan was truly doomed.

However, just as everyone thought this assassination had ended, a new disturbance was detected in the sky.

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