Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

"What's wrong?" The Demon Princess asked, puzzled, standing next to the Frost Snow Saber Saint.

However, her husband, who usually doted on her, didn't even glance at her.

His entire face was twisted, a mix of intense murderous intent and hidden fear contorting his features, making him lose all his previous elegance.

What the Frost Snow Saber Saint had done in the past was unknown to others, but he was well aware of it.

He had betrayed his master, Tyrant Saber, and snatched the magical long saber from his hands...

In that case, the interesting human saber Dao genius that the ancestor mentioned was Tyrant Saber's successor.

Thinking of this, Jhin Wuji understood why Shen Lin had concealed his identity and fought his way through the arena of life and death to reach them.

That guy wants to openly kill the Frost Snow Saber Saint!

Jhin Wuji wanted the Frost Snow Saber Saint to leave quickly, because according to the ancestor's description, this human saber Dao genius's strength was top-notch even among Venerable Realm cultivators, and the Frost Snow Saber Saint would definitely be killed by his saber.

But at this moment...

It was too late.

He scanned the surrounding Demon elders and looked at the more than half of the Demon Clan members gathered here.

If they had known Shen Lin's identity in advance, they could have had the Frost Snow Saber Saint enter secluded cultivation.

At that time, even if Shen Lin passed the arena of life and death and specifically requested to challenge the Frost Snow Saber Saint, Jhin Wuji would have had a reason to brush it off.

After all, he was in secluded cultivation; that was the Demon Clan's rule, and they couldn't drag the Frost Snow Saber Saint out.

But in this situation, once Shen Lin challenged him, the Frost Snow Saber Saint would have no choice but to accept.

Otherwise, the entire Demon Clan would despise him, and he might even be forced to kick him out of the Demon Clan.

The Demon Clan doesn't nurture cowards.

Even so, Jhin Wuji still slowly spoke.

"Frost Snow, I suddenly remembered something urgent; go to my residence and fetch something for me."

He still wanted to try.

Upon hearing this, the Frost Snow Saber Saint instantly turned his head.

From Jhin Wuji's eyes, he saw a glimmer of hope.

Retreating now would only get him kicked out of the Demon Clan. Without the Demon Clan's protection, it would be even easier for Shen Lin to kill him outside.

He could only fight.

He could only win!

Then, he needed some external support.

As a Venerable Realm cultivator, what important thing would Jhin Wuji not carry with him but leave in his residence?

One of the Demon Clan's foundations, the top-grade artifact in the Chaos Sea, the Battle Heaven Axe!

Top-grade artifacts were only possessed by top-tier clans like the Demon Clan in the entire Chaos Sea.

Its power was astonishing; even a child could wield it, and as long as the artifact spirit approved, they could easily kill Venerable Realm cultivators.

If he could get the Battle Heaven Axe...

A glint immediately flashed in the Frost Snow Saber Saint's eyes, and he immediately bowed and said, "Alright, I'll go right away!"

"The arena of life and death is about to begin; wouldn't you miss the most exciting part if you left now?"

"Yes, Patriarch, what could be more important than the arena of life and death?"

"Frost Snow, you sit there first. Why do you have to do such a simple errand yourself? Just have my son go."

Several Demon elders spoke up to stop him.

Smiles were on their faces, seemingly for the sake of the Frost Snow Saber Saint.

But in reality, these were all old guys who had lived for hundreds of millions of years; how could they not see through his strange behavior just now?

A hint of coldness flashed in the Frost Snow Saber Saint's eyes, knowing that these guys had long disliked him.

Their words were ostensibly concerned, but in reality, they were afraid he would run away.

"Thank you for your concern, elders, but it's only natural for a son-in-law to run errands for his father-in-law."

"Everyone, please sit; I'll be right back."

Ignoring their persuasion, the Frost Snow Saber Saint directly turned and left.

"Hey, good nephew, you..."

The burly elder stood up, reaching out to grab the Frost Snow Saber Saint.

But at this moment, Jhin Wuji lightly coughed.

An invisible force made the other party sit back down.

"Everyone..." Jhin Wuji coldly glanced at the crowd and said, "What are you all so excited about just because I asked my son-in-law for a favor?"

The Demon elders were immediately speechless. After a moment of silence, someone laughed and said, "We just like this young man, hahaha, never mind, let's watch the arena of life and death!"

The crowd sat in their seats, silently paying attention to what was happening below.

In the arena, Shen Lin, who had personally watched the Frost Snow Saber Saint leave, wasn't anxious at all.

Now that he had personally confirmed that the Frost Snow Saber Saint was on the stage, he no longer needed to pretend.

Even if the Frost Snow Saber Saint ran for a while, he wouldn't be able to run far!

Seeing that there were already many people in the arena, he turned to look at the Demon referee beside him and said, "Has everyone arrived yet?"

The Demon Venerable Realm referee was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked around, and nodded, "They have all arrived, but it's still a while before it starts..."

Before he could finish speaking, after hearing that everyone had arrived, Shen Lin suddenly turned and walked towards the center of the arena.

As he walked, he stretched out his right hand, and the Hatred Severing Saber appeared in his hand.

At the same time, the Return Severing Saber appeared behind him, floating silently, like a hunter searching for prey, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

"Wait! What is that human doing?"

"Is he the first one to go on stage? That's not right; hasn't the drawing of lots even started yet?"

"Wait! Didn't this guy always use fist techniques before? Why is he now wielding a saber?"

"Perhaps it's because it's the final round of the arena of life and death, and he's getting serious. But the others are all Venerable Realm cultivators; even if he gets serious, he shouldn't be able to cause any trouble, right?"

"Heh heh, that's not for sure! If saber techniques are this guy's forte, then things will be interesting to watch."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know? This guy has been using fist techniques in the previous arenas of life and death. And every battle has ended with one punch, never wasting any effort."

"All with one punch??? Then if he's now using his best skills, then..."

Just as the surrounding audience noticed Shen Lin and was discussing animatedly,

Shen Lin walked to the middle of the arena, took a deep breath, and slammed the long saber into the ground.

Boom!!!

In an instant, astonishing saber intent swept out in all directions.

Even those Venerable Realm participants were staggered back several steps by the impact.

"Now that everyone is here, let's not waste any time!"

"Drawing lots for groups is too troublesome. I'm in a hurry, so..."

Shen Lin scanned the opponents with solemn expressions and grinned, "I choose to slaughter you all!"