Clan Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Hints

He knew that Zi Yu Loose was clearly on guard against him.

In the Purple Sun Secret Realm, killing people and looting treasures, the most important thing was to be clean and neat, without leaving any traces.

After all, no matter which one, there was a great force behind it, and there was a True Person.

Lin Shiming had obviously become that unexpected factor.

Boom!

A huge noise spread out, and the Spirit Shield, which belonged to the Concealment Formation, was first ravaged by the surging waves, creating countless Spirit Net cracks.

In the end, with a clanging sound, it shattered under the two Supreme Grade Magical Swords.

It disintegrated into Spiritual Light, scattering little by little.

Lin Shiming's Soul-Suppressing Pagoda and those three flying knives, on the contrary, helped to scatter that Spiritual Light.

This kind of Formation, if not detected and directly caught in it, was somewhat tricky, but from outside, being directly bombarded, the risk was much less.

Once the Spirit Formation shattered, it also quickly revealed a breathtaking scene.

Three Flood Dragons, two Crimson Flood Dragons, and one Blue Flood Dragon, were howling in unison, roaring angrily!

Each Spiritual Flood Dragon was a hundred zhang in size, with a momentum like a rainbow, and a majestic dragon aura. This was also why those spiritual rats did not dare to proceed recklessly.

Let alone the Flood Dragons taking action, just that aura alone was unbearable for lower-ranked Demonic Beasts.

The strength of these three Flood Dragons had all reached the Purple Mansion Late Stage.

And what shocked them the most were the chains wrapped around the three dragons, covered in Spirit Patterns.

The other end of the chains was wrapped around a black Purple Sun Tower.

The chains were taut and rattling loudly, and in an instant, countless Spiritual Light overflowed, filling a vast expanse of emptiness.

And the three Flood Dragons let out cries of pain.

The sight of the three Flood Dragons pulling the tower left everyone utterly shocked, and even Lin Shiming, who already knew of this scene, was astonished.

At this moment, the Purple Sun Tower was also slightly tilted, and from its foundation, countless Spirit Lights flowed out, surging towards the three Flood Dragons. At the foundation, a cultivator held the Dragon Slaughtering Ruler and chopped the Spirit Light one inch at a time.

Scattering the Spirit Light.

Of course, the most shocking thing was that the cultivator had his eyes closed.

The Spirit Patterns on the Purple Sun Tower were not to be looked at directly. Even though most of the Spirit Patterns on the Purple Sun Tower had faded away, leaving only half, they were still extraordinary Spirit Patterns.

Lin Shiming and the others dared not look directly at the Purple Sun Tower.

But they were clear that if they hadn't come, it was quite possible that the Purple Sun Tower would be pulled out bit by bit.

As for what would happen to the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, they did not know, nor was there any record on the Jade Slips, but the Thousand Year Spiritual Medicine would certainly fall into the hands of the cultivators from Nine Dragon Island.

San Yang Hermit narrowed his eyes, revealing a fierce glint.

The cultivators from Nine Dragon Island were indeed alone, and since it was a critical moment for pulling the tower, none of them moved. Instead, upon the gesture of San Yang Hermit, Tian Jing Loose and Zi Cheng Loose took out a large number of Array Plates and began to scatter them around!

The cultivators from Nine Dragon Island couldn't make a move, and the three Flood Dragons were also straining to pull—the spectacle was indeed extremely beautiful.

But for San Yang Hermit, letting them continue to pull meant that after they pulled out the Purple Sun Tower, he could take it into his possession, and the Spiritual Medicine wouldn't escape.

This kind of situation where he could reap the benefits effortlessly was simply too wonderful.

As for the cultivators from Nine Dragon Island, Lin Shiming would not send out a transmission either. He had already made up his mind a long time ago.

And having made such a great contribution, he was certain to become the fourth Golden Core True Person of Xu Ri Island!

Array flags were brazenly spreading out in all directions, forming a chain in the emptiness, and soon Spiritual Light rose up!

Under the Purple Sun Tower, the cultivator from Nine Dragon Island saw the Formation being destroyed, the information leaked, and faced with the rising Formation of the enemy, his expression grew even darker.

Unfortunately, at this moment, he was not able to stop his work. The three Flood Dragons pulling the tower was naturally not so simple, involving a Secret Technique and the most crucial Dragon Binding Chain.

That overflowing Spiritual Light was not from the chain Magical Treasure, but from the Spiritual Light shaking off the Purple Sun Tower.

He raised his hand, and three Elixir Pills flew out, rushing toward the three Flood Dragons.

The Flood Dragons opened their bloody mouths and immediately let out a long howl, their dragon aura soaring to the skies.

Their bodies grew several times larger in an instant, and for a moment, the three Flood Dragons boiled with excitement.

The red flames and the blue Water Spirit Energy vibrated ceaselessly in the void.

The two horns on the heads of the three Flood Dragons began to emit dazzling Spiritual Light, and their scaly bodies seemed as if they could hardly bear the pressure and were about to crack!

Creak!!!

Like an old, creaky door being pushed open, a sound that shocked Jiuxiao resonated.

The Purple Sun Tower tilted even further, nearly half of it exposed to the air.

The three Flood Dragons pulled even harder!

In the hands of the cultivator from Nine Dragon Island, the Dragon Slaughtering Ruler flashed with Spiritual Light once more, becoming even bigger, more than twice the size of its original form.

Spirit Patterns appeared on both ends of the ruler, sharp beyond comparison.

With each slash, the clumped together Spiritual Light was struck and dispersed.

On the surface of the Purple Sun Tower, mysterious Spirit Patterns emerged. Lin Shiming glimpsed just once and realized that the Spirit Patterns were identical to those inside the Purple Sun Tower.

This one glance sent another violent shake through his heart, as if a celestial palace was crashing into him.

However, this ruined tower was clearly much weaker than a complete Spirit Tower. Lin Shiming found that he could withstand it for a few moments.

"Prepare to move in. The cultivators from Nine Dragon Island are ruthless; don't think they will show mercy. With a Purple Sun Tower like this, no one would want the news to leak out!" San Yang Hermit looked ahead, taking a deep breath.

Although he didn't look at Lin Shiming, his words were clearly meant for him.

Lin Shiming was capable of killing Zi Yu Loose and Hong Chen Loose, and he did it so effortlessly. His strength was not weak even among those in the Purple Mansion Late Stage.

He had been hiding his skills all along, and San Yang Hermit could see that.