Chapter 170 If He Can Fulfill His Lofty Ambitions One Day, He Will Kill All the Taoists in the World!

Luo Xue looked at the hell on earth in front of her, sighed helplessly, took out a red talisman, and activated it immediately.

A monstrous flame rose around her and quickly spread to the entire city.

The flames burned down the former city, turning the poisonous streets, ruins, and haze into ashes.

Luo Xuefei was flying in mid-air, watching the once prosperous city turn into ashes, and then sighed.

"Any ideas?" she asked softly.

"I have a way to kill Ling Tian Sword Master!" Lin Fengmian said without any surprise.

Luo Xue originally wanted to ask him what he thought of Beiming after seeing this tragic situation in the world.

Who would have known that this guy was so wrong that he could kill Ling Tian Sword Master just by opening his mouth?

She was startled, and then asked quickly: "What can I do?"

Lin Fengmian talked eloquently, with a strong sense of confidence in his words.

"Lingtian Sword Master is the leader of the dynasty. Although this status is a protection, it is also an obstacle."

"As long as we make it impossible for him to avoid battle and openly challenge him, his guards will be useless."

"We can even kill him in front of everyone, and no one dares to say a word nonsense."

Luo Xue couldn't help but wonder: "Under what circumstances can he, the leader of the dynasty, accept our challenge?"

Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "Since Beiming respects the strong, and Lingtian Sword Master founded the country with martial arts, what if someone challenges him?"

"Of course ordinary geniuses are not qualified to challenge him, but what about a genius who has risen from a mortal to a cave in a short period of time and is still rising?"

"I want to attract the attention of the entire Beiming, shake the entire Beiming, and make him have to face my challenge."

Luo Xue listened with fascination, and finally asked: "So, you want to use our specialness to create this genius?"

Lin Fengmian said excitedly: "Yes, that's right. A genius who rises like a comet, I believe he will be interested, and everyone in the world will be interested."

"Even if he is not interested, there are many people who are interested. If we fight all the way, it will be used to hone my skills."

Luo Xue thought carefully and nodded: "Your method is good. Instead of sneaking around, it's better to be aboveboard so that he can't retreat."

For her, no matter which way she went, it was a narrow escape, so it didn't matter which one was more risky.

"Then I'll do as you say. What are your plans?"

Lin Fengmian said calmly: "The first thing is that you must be a native of Beiming!"

If Luo Xue used his original identity to go there, he might have been attacked by a group of monks from Beiming before he even reached Junlin City.

After all, there are only so many honorable positions in total, and no one wants their honorable position to be taken away by someone from other places.

Luo Xue Bingxue was smart. She looked at the token still stained with blood in her hand and said, "You want to impersonate him?"

Lin Fengmian hummed and said, "This can be regarded as fulfilling his last wish. I believe he won't mind."

Luo Xue couldn't help but think about it. Lin Fengmian's plan was indeed feasible.

Because this Ye Xuefeng is a mortal and only has a token verified by the power of his bloodline.

It's not a big problem to pretend to be him, as long as you mix your own blood into it when changing the monk's token in the small town.

Xiaocheng's blood test for changing the token was not strict, but with her strength in the Cave Void Realm, she could hide it.

This method is very common, but it requires too much strength. It is usually only used by high-level monks who have fled to other continents.

After all, he could only pretend to be a low-level monk, and it took too long to create a flawless identity.

But they don't need to stand up to scrutiny; a month or so is enough.

Moreover, there is evidence of catastrophe along the way, so it is feasible to a certain extent.

"Then we'll do as you say. What should we do?" Luo Xue asked.

"Of course the first step is to create a character!" Lin Fengmian said with a smile.

"How to create a character?" Luo Xue asked curiously.

"Next, just watch my performance!" Lin Fengmian said with a confident smile.

Half a day later, in Luoyan City not far from Kangcheng.

A man and a woman were sitting by the second-floor window of a restaurant on the roadside in the city, with two attendants standing behind them.

The woman is in her early twenties, and her face is covered by a white gauze. Although her face cannot be seen clearly, judging from her demeanor and sitting posture, she is definitely a woman with extremely beautiful appearance and unparalleled elegance.

She just sat there quietly, her slender and exquisite figure unintentionally sketching a thrilling arc, but it was extremely alluring.

Her temperament and demeanor reveal a kind of nobility and mystery, just like a ripe peach, which makes people fascinated.

Sitting opposite her was an old man with a long beard, who appeared to be in his sixties, with piercing eyes, exuding majesty and wisdom.

He sat calmly, giving people a calm and powerful feeling, which intimidated the prodigals around him and made them dare not make mistakes.

Behind them were two attendants, a man and a woman. They seemed to be the bodyguards of the woman and the old man.

The female guard is young and beautiful, with a ponytail, and her figure looks particularly slender under the tight clothes.

She was tall and tall, but there was no burden on her chest. In Lin Fengmian's eyes, she was a poor-breasted person.

The man is handsome and upright, with a strong build and a calm temperament.

The whole person stood there like an iron tower, which was impossible to ignore.

The young woman wearing a veil quietly looked at the scenery outside in a daze, her eyes a little sad.

The old man sighed: "Miss, don't be sad anymore, everyone has his own destiny."

"But those are all human lives, Mr. Huang, why are they so cruel?" The woman couldn't bear it.

The old man called Mr. Huang sighed and said, "Miss, now is not the time to think about these things, you should make a decision as soon as possible."

"Mr. Huang, I don't want to go to King's Landing anymore."

The woman sighed and continued to look out the window with a melancholy look in her eyes, but she heard a miserable laugh.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and heaven has no eyes!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and a down-and-out young man appeared at the end of the long street, attracting the attention of many people.

The young man was covered in blood and his hair was disheveled, covering his original appearance, but his bright eyes could be seen faintly.

He staggered forward, holding a wine pot in his hand, and kept muttering nonsense.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs; saints are unkind, treating the people as straw dogs!"

"Three hundred thousand lives of my Kangcheng were taken away, heaven is unjust, saints are unkind!"

"Should cultivators be high and mighty? I, Ye Xuefeng, refuse to accept it, why can you kill and plunder?"

"If I can fulfill my lofty ambitions in the future, I will kill all the cultivators in the world!"

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Someone laughed and said, "An ant wants to defy heaven?"

"It's funny that a mere mortal wants to kill all the cultivators in the world."

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