Oh my god! The goddess secretly gave birth to three obedient daughters for me-Chapter 861 - 881: Stupid Things!

"Lin Yi, won’t you come out and die?!"

"Are you scorning our Spiritual Martial Pavilion?!"

"Today, we will definitely make your blood spill on the spot, so you understand how foolish it is to provoke our Spiritual Martial Pavilion!"

Soon, the elder of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion arrived at the Purple Moon Sect and started berating Lin Yi.

"Oh, isn’t this that fellow called Zi Yun?"

"What are you looking for me for? Perhaps, you’ve come to beg for my forgiveness?"

"Hehe, you must be out of your mind, when did I ever say I would forgive you?"

"I’m here to teach you a lesson, and by the way, to take your damned disciple with me."

"Oh? Is that so? Looks like you want me to make a move!"

"Then let’s try and see! I want to see who’ll die first!"

Lin Yi snorted coldly and also stepped into the grand hall of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion.

"Lin Yi! You scoundrel, give back my disciple’s life!"

"I will tear you to pieces and extract your soul for torment!"

The disciples of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion were boiling with rage and rushed towards Lin Yi.

"You want to kill me? Then let’s see if you have the ability!"

"Where is the elder of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion? I challenge him." Lin Yi glanced at them indifferently, a thick sneer surfacing at the corners of his mouth.

Lin Yi was someone who held grudges, if he did not get his revenge, he undoubtedly wouldn’t be able to sleep.

"How audacious! The esteemed name of our Spiritual Martial Pavilion’s elder, is it something that trash like you can insult?!"

"You’re courting death!"

"Kill him for me, I want him torn to a thousand pieces."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion’s eyes blazed with killing intent, exploding outwards as they furiously attacked Lin Yi.

Bang, bang, bang!

The next moment, their attacks landed on Lin Yi’s body, sending him flying out while coughing up blood.

"What?!"

"This Lin Yi is actually enduring our attacks without a scratch, he’s not even injured, what kind of monster is he?"

"This guy’s physical body is probably not inferior to a Spiritual Artifact; otherwise, it wouldn’t be possible to block so many people’s attacks!"

"No wonder he has the guts to provoke our Spiritual Martial Pavilion!"

At that moment, the disciples of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion looked at Lin Yi as if he were some kind of monster, their eyes filled with shock and apprehension.

Lin Yi’s strength was beyond their imagination.

"Lin Yi, well done." Xiao Yi couldn’t help but applaud.

Although in Xiao Yi’s eyes, Lin Yi’s strength was still only at the Holy King Realm, he was able to stand up against martial artists of the Spiritual King Realm, which was enough to prove how formidable his physical body was.

...

"Hmph!"

"I have other tasks to attend to and don’t have time to play with you; next time!"

"You just continue to be that useless trash!" Lin Yi glanced coldly at Xiao Yi, his figure suddenly vanished on the spot and darted away.

Boom, rumble, rumble.

Just then, within the Spiritual Martial Pavilion, the power of a mighty Formation was released, trapping Lin Yi within it.

"Don’t waste your effort, in front of me, you can’t escape!" Lin Yi scoffed.

The next moment, his fist harshly slammed into the Formation.

Immediately, the entire Formation trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

"Damn it, how could this happen."

"This Lin Yi is indeed no simple character, so powerful that even a mere Formation can’t trap him!" an elder of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion grimaced, his expression turning exceptionally grim.

"So what if you’re strong? An elder of our Spiritual Martial Pavilion can come out of seclusion at any time to deal with you."

"And before that, I’ll definitely kill you," the elder of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion sneered in his heart.

He had already decided that the next time he came out of seclusion, he would personally take action to suppress Lin Yi.

After all, Lin Yi’s performance just now was simply too dazzling.

Even he would not have been able to break the Formation easily before taking total control of it.

...

"Lin Yi, kneel down and kowtow three hundred times, and also break your own legs. Do that, and I’ll let you go tonight! Otherwise, don’t blame me for not being courteous."

"Hmph! This is the territory of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion, even if that elder of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion were to help you, he would just be punished by our elders. So today, you’re like a bird trying to escape with nowhere to fly."

"If you don’t want to be skinned and deboned, just kneel down and admit your guilt obediently."

"Otherwise, I’ll make you wish you were dead!" a group of disciples from the Spiritual Martial Pavilion scoffed.

"I want all of you to go to hell."

Lin Yi’s gaze suddenly sharpened, and with a stomp of his foot, a golden dragon pattern radiantly blossomed from the sole of his foot.

Roar.

All of a sudden, a Divine Dragon Phantom entwined with the Power of thunder and lightning rose up from behind him, roaring towards those Spiritual Martial Pavilion disciples.

"What?"

"What is that Divine Dragon Phantom? Such a terrifying aura! Is that a secret technique from the Dragon Clan?"

"No matter what kind of Divine Dragon secret technique he’s using, can’t we, with so many people working together, take care of him?"

"Humph! We have more than just one elder as our master."

"This Lin Yi, let’s leave him to us," several disciples from the Spiritual Martial Pavilion sneered.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Just then, those several disciples from the Spiritual Martial Pavilion also launched their attacks toward Lin Yi.

"Go to hell." A young man of incredibly handsome appearance suddenly flashed and appeared behind Lin Yi, swinging his Longsword at the back of Lin Yi’s head.

"Hm?"

Lin Yi’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he couldn’t help but reveal a mocking smile on his lips.

Crack.

Suddenly, Lin Yi’s right leg shot up, delivering a kick to the side of the Longsword.

Instantly, a terrifying force surged out, sending the young man flying backward, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood.

"This..."

"This Lin Yi is so formidable?"

"That’s impossible! How could this be possible?"

"Could it be that this guy is some kind of special beast reborn to refine himself? Otherwise, why would he possess such a terrifying strength?" the disciple of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion thought with an extremely ugly expression.

"You bastard, go to hell."

"Don’t think you’re so mighty. In front of me, you’re still just an insignificant ant."

Just at that moment, Lin Yi’s figure once again disappeared from the spot, reappearing in front of the young man.

Squelch.

Lin Yi’s fist smashed into the young man’s chest, shattering his breastbone.

Then, Lin Yi delivered another kick, bursting the young man’s abdomen open.

"No..."

The next moment, his body fell rigidly onto the ground, motionless.

"Not worth a blow."

Lin Yi sneered, pocketing the young man’s Storage Ring.