Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate

Chapter 105 Outbreak of War_1

The gates of the Jin Family, Lin Tianming and Lin Xingzhi were still in fierce battle with the members of the Jin Family.

The Earth Fiend Sword Formation was like a massive tornado, constantly spinning, with Sword Qi moving rapidly both inside and out, trapping dozens of people within it.

When operated at full power, the Earth Fiend Sword Formation truly was a deadly weapon. It was tremendously powerful against cultivators of lower cultivation than him. Once trapped with no way to attack or escape, the large-scale killing effect was extremely terrifying.

On the perimeter of the Sword Array, the Jin Family members who weren't enveloped by the formation didn't dare to be careless, frantically launching sky-filling Sword Qi and Blade Qi, along with numerous talismans and spells, bombarding Lin Tianming and his companion relentlessly.

Lin Tianming firmly held the Sword Array in place, keeping it operating normally without any slack, not knowing how many attacks he had endured.

As the area covered by the Earth Fiend Sword Formation gradually shrank, soon there was less than ninety feet worth of space to move in, continuing to squeeze the living space of the Jin Family members.

In the process of the Sword Array's contraction, terrified screams were occasionally heard.

"Ah! Save me..."

Regrettably, the Jin Family members who were still alive were all unable to save themselves, let alone rescue others.

Watching their kin die horribly, the remaining Jin Family members turned pale, looking at the increasingly smaller living space, and each felt utterly hopeless.

Mercy towards an enemy is harm to oneself and one's clansmen.

Well aware of this, Lin Tianming's eyes were bloodshot, showing not the slightest pity, continuously manipulating the Sword Array, continuing to reap the lives of his enemies.

For a moment, it was as if hell had come to the living world within the Sword Array.

Before long, there was no more movement in the Sword Array, and Lin Tianming dispelled it, revealing the horrific scene inside.

The air was filled with the stench of blood and flesh, and time seemed to stand still.

The nearly hundred Jin Family members who were still alive looked at the bloody, muddled sight, and quite a few vomited on the spot.

Some of the Jin Family female cultivators looked again at Lin Tianming, as if they had seen the God of Slaughter, their complexions suddenly losing color.

Lin Tianming paid no mind to these fearful gazes, once again making his move, intent on wiping out the rest.

Realizing the situation was hopeless, members of the Jin Family scattered in all directions, running away.

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Suddenly, with hundreds of targets, Lin Tianming and his companion were overwhelmed and couldn't catch everyone, with many having already fled hundreds of feet away.

At that moment, the oppressive presence of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator descended, causing many of the Jin Family members to stop in their tracks, and a few even fell from the sky, vomiting blood repeatedly.

"Fifteenth Grandfather has finally returned."

Lin Tianming's face lit up with immense joy as he continued his assault on the fleeing enemies.

Lin Shilu arrived and with a swing of his sword, created a barrier of green and yellow Sword Qi, blocking the path of the Jin Family members.

A few Jin Family cultivators who couldn't dodge in time, barely touched by the Sword Qi, spat out blood, clearly injured by the Sword Qi and completely lost their combat ability.

With Lin Shilu's arrival, Lin Xingrong also followed.

The four of them cornered the nearly hundred remaining Jin Family members from four directions, completely cutting off their escape.

Screams of agony filled the air...

After a short time, with the death of the last person, the Jin Family Clan's Territory suddenly fell silent.

By then, the main gate of the Jin Family at Golden Horn Mountain had largely collapsed, numerous buildings riddled with holes and several burning fiercely.

Within the peak of Golden Horn Mountain, corpses were strewn everywhere, the ground soaked red, a scene of brutal carnage.

The great battle finally ended, with not a single member of the Jin Family surviving.

Lin Tianming and Lin Xingzhi were in a terrible state, their Spiritual Power exhausted and their breaths extremely chaotic, sheer willpower keeping them upright.

Descending from the sky to the ground, the two quickly took out two elixirs and swallowed them, then sat down to meditate and recuperate on the spot.

Lin Shilu and Lin Xingrong were in better condition, with no significant injuries aside from depleted Spiritual Power.

"Xing Rong, let's quickly clean up this place and collect all the spoils of war. Once those two have recovered a bit, we'll go collect the treasures of the Jin Family,"

Lin Xingrong nodded and the two began to clear the battlefield, leaving Lin Tianming and his companion to heal and recover.

In less than an hour, the countless severed limbs and indistinct corpses were burned away and cleared.

The ravaged Jin Family gates looked much better, the fires consuming the buildings were extinguished, and aside from the traces of broken walls, there was no sign of the previous battle.

...

Green Bamboo Mountain, Lin Family Clan Grounds.

Twenty days had passed since the Jin Family members had assembled there.

Jin Zhiying's lips curled slightly upward, his eyes burning hot as he stared at the interior of Green Bamboo Mountain, imagining in his mind conquering the Lin Family's Protective Clan Formation and obtaining a wealth of treasures.

What he didn't realize was that, at this very moment, his own Jin Family Clan's Territory was already littered with corpses, with not a single survivor, except for those who had escaped to this place and the market.

He could not have imagined that the Lin Family had hidden as many as four Foundation Establishment Cultivators, nor could he foresee that Lin Tianming possessed the Eye of Five Colors, an extraordinary treasure. With little effort, Lin Tianming had broken the formation he was so confident in, killing the majority of the Jin Family members.

After his daydream, Jin Zhiying remained composed instead of completely losing his mind.

He deeply understood that the Lin Family, having produced Golden Elixir Experts, was a clan with not insignificant foundations. Although they had been in decline for over two hundred years and had not regained their former glory, they were not a force to be trifled with.

Snapping back to reality, Jin Zhiying sent a message to Zhuang Zhenxin in front of him;

"Daoist Zhuang, how is it, any progress?"

Zhuang Zhenxin turned around with a serious expression;

"This Lin Family's formation is indeed extraordinary, perfectly integrated with the terrain of this place, and after hundreds of years of reinforcement, its power is tremendous. It's very likely that the cultivator who set this Formation was extraordinary, possibly even a Third Order Array Master's work."