All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

He swung his meteor hammer out with fierce speed and power, like a dragon poking its head out.

If someone were hit by that blow, an ordinary person would probably die on the spot.

However, Lin Yan was different. His strength had long surpassed that of most people in the Demonic Sect. He neither dodged nor avoided the meteor hammer that was rushing out.

With golden light swirling around his right fist, he unleashed a powerful punch.

With the blessing of the Golden Light Mantra, Lin Yan could withstand the meteor hammer even without a weapon.

With terrifying power, the punch slammed into the meteor hammer.

With a deafening roar, Zhu Wujie's prized weapon shattered into dust.

"hiss"

"When did the deputy hall master's strength become so terrifying?"

"Who knows? The deputy hall master is the most diligent cultivator in our hall."

"Yes, the deputy hall master spends his days cultivating, in addition to handling the affairs of the hall."

"I didn't expect that even the Fourth Hall Master wasn't as strong as the Deputy Hall Master."

Many disciples in the three halls gasped in shock upon witnessing this scene.

Even a fool could see that Lin Yan's strength was far superior to Zhu Wujie's.

This raw strength alone is enough to crush Zhu Wujie.

"asshole!"

"How is this possible? How could a mere deputy hall master be so strong!"

Pigsy looked at the fragments of the meteor hammer on the ground with an expression of disbelief on his face.

At this moment, he was so angry that he was trembling all over.

Even without weapons, Zhu Wujie did not give up. Instead, he pulled out several hidden weapons from behind his back.

It was thrown directly in Lin Yan's direction.

The meteor darts flew out, instantly creating a series of whooshing sounds in the air.

But before the meteor dart could even reach Lin Yan, the two of them felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

"You scoundrel! Have you forgotten the rules of the Demonic Cult?"

A sound suddenly rang in their ears, accompanied by a terrifying surge of internal energy.

Lin Yan and Zhu Wujie were both forced back several steps.

Zhu Wujie was so shocked by this internal force that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Yan, on the other hand, was alright, though he was having some difficulty breathing.

But that's only because the internal force wasn't directed at him, but only at Zhu Wujie.

"I've never seen you so brave when you went to capture the Seven Swordsmen."

"You're one of those who bully fellow disciples."

Blackheart Tiger walked out step by step from the side gate, and the disciples of the Demonic Cult all knelt on the ground to greet him.

Lin Yan and Zhu Wujie also immediately bowed.

"The leader."

Even Lin Yan rarely sees this cult leader on ordinary days.

Lin Yan could feel immense pressure just from the sight of Black Tiger walking towards him step by step.

The top-tier combat power in Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit Seven Heroes is not just for show.

Lin Yan was well aware that Blackheart Tiger's strength was such that it was impossible to defeat him unless the Seven Swords combined their power.

Chapter 33 Demonic Cult Leader, Black-Hearted Tiger

"Pig Wujie, this is what I told you this morning."

"You didn't take it to heart, did you?"

Black Tiger glanced at Lin Yan, then turned and looked directly at Pig Wujie.

There was also a hint of murderous intent in his gaze as he looked at Zhu Wujie.

He was furious with subordinates like Zhu Wujie, a hall master who was incompetent and only knew how to bully his own disciples.

He was someone that Black Tiger loathed, even though he was a member of the Demonic Sect.

But I also understand one thing: the bond between fellow students.

A person can be bad, but not bad to everyone; this is Black Tiger's bottom line.

"Master, I dare not!"

"I just had a little argument with the deputy hall master, and then we sparred for a bit."

Pig Wujie swallowed hard, trembling all over, and didn't dare to look up at Black Heart Tiger.

He knew all too well the brutality of Blackheart Tiger; when Blackheart Tiger made a move, it was enough to take his life.

Despite being the leader of the fourth hall of the Demonic Sect, Black Tiger would not hesitate to kill him if he really wanted to.

"Discussion?"

"Is that really true?"

Black Tiger narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at Lin Yan.

If Zhu Wujie weren't quite strong and relatively obedient, he would have wanted to kill him with a single blow today.

However, rules are of utmost importance in the Demonic Sect. Today, Zhu Wujie has broken the rules, and he must stand up, otherwise he cannot convince the masses.

As the leader of the demonic sect, he was unable to win the respect of his thousands of disciples.

"Reporting to the Master, the Fourth Hall Master was indeed sparring with his subordinates."

"I have recently made some breakthroughs in my cultivation, so I am troubling the Fourth Hall Master to give me some guidance."

Lin Yan nodded and spoke to Black Heart Tiger in a humble yet respectful manner.

He certainly couldn't directly refuse Black Heart Tiger's request at this moment, so Black Heart Tiger specifically asked him.

The intention was simply to give both sides a chance to reconcile, since Zhu Wujie was still useful.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"You must be Niu Yan. I've heard of you before."

"It seems that Niu Xuanfeng has a good eye for people. Keep up the good work."

"I will be watching you."

Black Tiger nodded in satisfaction at Lin Yan, someone who could understand the situation and whose strength surpassed that of Pigsy.

This undoubtedly made him very happy, since there were too few useful talents in the Demonic Sect.

If it weren't for Black-Hearted Tiger, the Demonic Sect would probably have fallen into ruin long ago.

"Even if this is a friendly sparring match between fellow disciples, you went too far today."

“To use poisoned darts against fellow disciples is truly unacceptable.”

"You are to be punished with three lashes and thirty strokes of the cane. Do you have any objections, you pig-like fool?"

Black-hearted Tiger looked at Pig Without a Clue, even though Lin Yan admitted that they were just sparring.

However, even those who act without restraint must be punished; this is a matter of principle for the Black-Hearted Tiger.

Upon hearing that he would be flogged thirty times, Zhu Wujie breathed a sigh of relief.

These thirty lashes weren't too bad; they weren't a very severe punishment, and he could just endure them.

Although it had to be carried out in the three halls, it would at least save him some face.

But it's still better than being subjected to even more unbearable punishment by a heartless tiger.

"Thank you so much, Master."

"I will remember this mistake and will never repeat it next time."

Pig Wujie breathed a sigh of relief and loudly promised as he watched Black Heart Tiger leave.

The reason he breathed a sigh of relief was because of his status; probably few people in the Three Halls would dare to lay a hand on him.

After letting out a long breath, he stood up and gave Lin Yan a provocative look.

"Hurry up, I have things to do back home."

"Who is the person who was punished in the three halls?"

Even though Zhu Wujie was being punished, his attitude remained arrogant and rude.

Seeing the disciples from the three halls walk up one by one without saying a word, he frowned slightly.