Martial Arts Master: The Lin Family Sword God, who swept through the Five Mountains and Four Sects

He was Wu He's confidant and a direct descendant of the Armored Sect, but the bronze-cast and iron-cast body before him had already shattered all his understanding of external martial arts.

"Shieldbearers, advance! Spearmen, overlap! Surround him completely!!" he roared, "Hard skills won't last long; once his internal energy is exhausted, he'll be a sitting duck—we absolutely cannot let him escape!!"

Lin Tian glanced at the layers of Wei soldiers surrounding him, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

A sea of ​​people? Sorry, to me they're nothing more than wheat waiting to be harvested.

A flash of sword light swept across the battlefield—dozens of men, shields and all, were cut in two at the waist.

The Demonic Cry of Heaven and the Great Compassionate Killing Curse within his body was suddenly activated!

The surging blood energy rushed in like a tide, drawing it wildly from the enemy's corpses, transforming it all into essence, which flowed into the meridians, instantly replenishing the depleted internal energy.

Half of the blood and qi remained unabsorbed, but the dantian had already returned to its full state.

"Internal energy... doesn't need to be used sparingly?"

He muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly sharpening: "Then why bother hacking away with one sword at a time? It's too much of a waste of time."

His eyes snapped open, and the spell swirled wildly!

Blood and qi gathered at the top of the head like a tsunami, then poured down, flowing straight into the entire body.

At the same time, the surging internal energy, like a torrent bursting its banks, crashed into the earth beneath its feet—

Supernatural Power: Moving Mountains and Chasing Peaks!

Since reaching the Legendary Realm, aside from the time he used the heavens to summon clouds and rain in Lin'an City, he had never truly activated his supernatural powers. After all, such methods drain one's life and burn one's soul; even a Legendary Realm expert couldn't withstand them for more than a few breaths.

But now he has reached the fourth realm of legend, and has even glimpsed the path of "divine will," taking half a step into the threshold of mythology; with the continuous power supplied by the Demonic Lamentation and Heavenly Cry Great Compassion Killing Curse, he is finally able to forcefully uphold the power of supernatural abilities!

The earth trembled in response.

At first, there was a slight tremor, like insects crawling or ants moving;

In an instant, the ground churned and roared, as if a giant beast was turning over and roaring underground.

Centered on Lin Tian, ​​spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly and then collapsed—deep ravines suddenly split open, bottomless and more than ten feet wide, like wounds that had been forcibly torn open by the earth.

"The mountain god is angry!! The mountain god is really angry!!"

"Good heavens! Have we offended the true god of Handi?!"

"Help!! Help me out—!!"

……

Blood and qi are refined into internal energy by incantations, and internal energy is then extracted into the power of the earth's veins by supernatural powers, which kills more people and generates more blood and qi... The cycle repeats itself, becoming more and more intense.

The true meaning of driving mountains and pushing peaks only now truly emerges—Lin Tian straightens his spine, as if connected to the entire land by blood.

With a slight thought, a hundred-foot-long stone spear burst through the earth and soared into the sky;

With renewed focus, the stone spear shattered with a deafening roar, and thousands of boulders, imbued with the force of thunder, rained down upon it.

At this moment, he is not controlling the mountain, but the mountain is obeying his commands.

……

"Supernatural powers... indeed, they are things that have the word 'god' on them." Lin Tian sighed softly as he looked at the devastating scene before him.

In less than half an incense stick's time, the plains had become a desolate wasteland: deep ravines, towering stone pillars, and sharp spikes everywhere... Of the 100,000 Wei soldiers, probably not even a hundred could be found standing and panting.

The countless soldiers and demons had long been washed away by the blood energy.

But the thick, fog-like, leaden stench of blood just wouldn't dissipate—how could one person possibly swallow the blood mist rising from 100,000 lives?

"Ding—Mission accomplished: Single-handedly annihilating 100,000 Wei infantry! Silver card issued."

As soon as the system voice finished speaking, a talisman card gleaming with a cold light appeared out of thin air above Lin Tian's palm.

Silver Divine Power Card: Withered Tree Rejuvenates

……

"Another real skill." Lin Tian murmured, then with a flick of his finger, the card shattered into streams of light, all of which disappeared into his brow.

At this moment, his internal energy surged, his consciousness became clear, and his personal information was quietly updated:

Name: Lin Tian

Age: 29

Supernatural powers already cultivated: the ability to move mountains and rivers, summon wind and rain, revive withered trees, and be granted divine mandate.

Comprehension of artistic conception: The artistic conception of death [Perfect], the artistic conception of earth [Perfect], the artistic conception of water [Perfect], the artistic conception of wood [Perfect]

Realm: Legendary Realm, Fourth Heaven

Main offensive techniques: War God's Manual [48th relief], Nuwa's visualization diagram, Formless Sword Bone [147 pieces of true Formless Sword Bone]

Martial arts skills practiced: Deadly Sword [Eighteenth Form], Nine Yin Martial Arts [Transcendental], Ten Strong Martial Arts [Transcendental], Soul Control Technique [Transcendental], Innate Body-Breaking Formless Sword Qi [Divine Mastery], Heaven and Earth Intersecting Yin and Yang Great Compassion Mantra [Divine Mastery], Bird Crossing Technique, Spiritual Rhinoceros Finger [Transcendental]...

Personal weapon: Abyss Rainbow [Purple Rank]

……

"Earth, water, wood... only metal and fire are missing to complete the five elements." Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, his tone slightly deep. "The day they are all gathered together, I'm afraid it will overturn this world."

Before the words were even finished, a notification suddenly exploded in my mind:

"Congratulations, host, you have triggered a hidden quest: Gather the Five Elements Divine Powers. Time Limit: None. Reward: To be unlocked."

Lin Tian was stunned, then rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Fine, you lazybones system. Other systems push people forward like they're being forced to their deaths, but you're the opposite. I have to step on you before you'll even make a sound... Oh well, no deadline, no rush. What's meant to come will come eventually."

At the very peak where he had just stood, Wei Zhuang leaned on his Shark Tooth sword, his knuckles white, his Adam's apple bobbing, his face filled with disbelief.

"He...did he really do it? And...this isn't just killing people, it's changing the world..." Wei Zhuang's voice was hoarse as he looked down the mountain—the cliffs had shifted, the riverbeds were upside down, and the scorched earth was turning green; the entire battlefield had been completely reshaped.

Lin Tian had already noticed the burning gaze. He lightly touched the ground with his toes, his clothes fluttering like a crane soaring through the clouds, and with a few leaps, he reached the summit.

"Now, do you believe me?" He raised an eyebrow and smiled, casually slipping his hands into his sleeves.

Wei Zhuang's pupils contracted sharply, his gaze slowly rising from the ravaged land to fix directly on Lin Tian's face: "You... are you even human?"

Lin Tian slipped and nearly fell off the cliff. He rolled his eyes and said, "Otherwise what? Do you expect me to grow horns and spit fire? People who don't understand things just call them gods and ghosts—Wei Zhuang, are your eyes also clouded?" After saying that, he waved his hand and his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a wisp of wind brushing past the sword blade.

Wei Zhuang stood silently for a long time, his gaze still fixed on the churning mountains and rivers below. After a long while, he finally murmured:

Perhaps... what's clouded is never the eyes.

……

When Lin Tian stepped into Zilan Pavilion again, the lanterns on the eaves were already lit up one by one.

"Young master, you're back." Nongyu greeted him, her voice gentle.

"Hmm." Lin Tian nodded, looked around, and asked, "Where are Zi Nu and Han Fei?" The room was empty, with only the lingering scent of incense.

"Sister Zi Nu and Young Master Han Fei were waiting for you. But a sudden change occurred at Tian Ze's place, and Young Master Han Fei rushed over; not long after, Young Master Zhang Liang came to personally invite Sister Zi Nu over." Nong Yu paused, her eyes softening, "Young Master hasn't eaten yet, has he? Nong Yu will go and prepare some hot food." With that, she turned and went into the kitchen.

For her, whether Lin Tian was hungry or not was more important than any matter in the world.

No sooner had Nongyu left than Lin Tian sensed two auras rushing into the courtyard—Zi Nu remained calm and composed, while Han Fei's steps were slightly unsteady and his aura fluctuated.