CHAPTER 2274: CHAPTER 2273: BATTLE AGAINST YINGHUA COUNTRY’S HEAVENLY REALM!

Aoba Nameless’s figure, with a "whoosh," left the original location and headed towards the door of the Susanoo Shrine.

Deep within the Susanoo Shrine, the distance to the main gate is several kilometers.

However, in front of a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, several kilometers could be covered in the blink of an eye.

The speed of Earth Realm Martial Artists often exceeds the speed of sound.

As for Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, they typically move at many times the speed of sound.

At such speeds, a distance of several kilometers is indeed measured in seconds.

However, in just that blink of an eye, Lin Dong had already taken action.

"Boom!!"

He smashed a Second Stage Grandmaster with a single punch, and by the time Aoba Nameless arrived, he saw that his chest had been pierced through by Lin Dong.

There was not even an opportunity to self-destruct!

Witnessing this scene, the Seventh Stage Grandmaster Guardian was furious and shouted, "Baga yaro, how dare you kill people at our Susanoo Shrine’s main gate, you have such nerve!"

With the arrival of Aoba Nameless, a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, he naturally had nothing to fear.

At this moment, Aoba Nameless looked at Lin Dong, also feeling a surge of anger.

He couldn’t see through Lin Dong’s identity, although he was also a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, he was only a First Heaven Heavenly Realm Martial Artist.

He couldn’t fathom Lin Dong’s "Change the Aspect of Heaven Technique."

He naturally recognized Lin Dong’s current identity.

He coldly said, "Light Messenger, do you Nine-Headed Society really think my Qingye Clan will fear you?"

Lin Dong, speaking with the identity of Light Messenger, said, "What does your Qingye Clan count in front of our Nine-Headed Society?"

"Our Nine-Headed Society has Four Great Divine Envoys, and Four Great Heavenly Realm Martial Artists. To destroy your Qingye Clan, we don’t need all Four Divine Envoys, I alone am enough!"

At this moment, Lin Dong was extremely arrogant, completely dismissing Aoba Nameless and the Qingye Clan.

Aoba Nameless’s rage was like volcanic lava, about to erupt.

But he continued to restrain himself.

He needed a reason.

"Why? Why does your Nine-Headed Society want to attack our Qingye Clan? Our Qingye Sanzang was once one of the leaders of the Nine-Headed Society. He counts as one of your members."

"Now that he’s dead, it’s one thing for your Nine-Headed Society not to compensate our Qingye Clan. But now, you actually come to our sacred land to act wild."

Aoba Nameless was both angry and confused. He didn’t understand why the Nine-Headed Society would do such a thing.

Lin Dong said indifferently, "What, you have an objection to killing your Qingye Clan’s people?"

Aoba Nameless couldn’t help it anymore, angrily saying, "Of course I have an objection! Why? Why do you want to strike against our Qingye Clan?"

"Hahaha..." Lin Dong displayed utter arrogance, speaking in an utterly presumptuous tone: "Killing your Qingye Clan’s people? Still need a reason?"

"I kill when I want to!"

"Even in front of you, I will kill!"

As he said this, his gaze turned to the weakened Seventh Stage Grandmaster Martial Artist.

Then, he struck out with a palm.

This palm was immensely powerful.

Seeing this, Aoba Nameless hurried to stop it.

However, he was too late.

Lin Dong’s speed was too fast, even he, a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, couldn’t react.

Lin Dong reached six times the speed of sound, arriving behind that Seventh Stage Grandmaster, then struck his back with a palm.

"Ah..." That old Seventh Stage Grandmaster was already weak in blood and energy, how could he react to such speed?

He could only endure the palm strike!

Furthermore, the power of that palm was comparable to a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist’s attack. How could he, a mere Seventh Stage Grandmaster, withstand it?

Unable to react, he didn’t even have the time to summon his Strong Protective Qi.

In this way, he was even more vulnerable!

"Boom~~~"

The palm struck his back, and instantly a terrifying energy surged into his body.

That energy instantly tore his body apart!

This Seventh Stage Grandmaster Martial Artist never imagined he would be killed like this.

Even with a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist by his side.

Killed in front of a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist?

Aoba Nameless, seeing this, was utterly furious, "Light Messenger, is this your intention to engage in a death feud with our Qingye Clan?"

"No, today, only your Qingye Clan will die!"

"I will kill all the martial artists in this shrine, and then destroy your Susanoo Shrine."

"You... you are too arrogant! Red-haired, green-eyed dog thief, bullying my Qingye Clan when our people have dwindled. Today, I, Aoba Nameless, will fight to the death and demand an explanation from you!"

With the opponent acting this way, what else did Aoba Nameless have to say?

Even if it costs his life, he must defend the dignity of their Qingye Clan and protect their shrine.

This is the sacred land of their Qingye Clan.

One might also call it the ancestral tomb of the Qingye Clan!

Now, the opponent wants to dig up their ancestral tomb, to kill all who defend the sacred land, can he endure this?

Of course not!

"Stop the nonsense, you old thing, living so many years, how can you still be so hesitant and whiny? If you’re going to fight, then make your move, I don’t mind letting you take the first two moves!" Lin Dong was still extremely arrogant.

He really didn’t take Aoba Nameless seriously.

Aoba Nameless’s strength was far inferior compared to Lin Sumei.

Lin Sumei was at least a Second Heavenly Realm Martial Artist! However, this Aoba Nameless was merely a First Heaven Heavenly Realm Martial Artist.

And this Aoba Nameless was even older in age than Lin Sumei. It was evident that his Martial Way talent wasn’t much either.

Though he was a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, he was nothing compared to Lin Sumei, a legend of an era.

This kind of person surely didn’t deserve to be called a legend of the era.

Looking at his current mental state, it’s clear it was also inferior to Lin Sumei’s.

Currently, burning with rage, he growled at Lin Dong, "Light Messenger, dare to fight me in the sky?"

He was not foolish, knowing that if two Heavenly Realm Martial Artists battled in the Susanoo Shrine, it would surely cause heavy losses to the Susanoo Shrine.

Even if the most core area of the shrine has the protection of Soul Power, the periphery would surely be leveled by this battle.

To protect the Susanoo Shrine, he naturally proposed to battle in the sky.

Lin Dong smiled faintly, nodding and said: "Why wouldn’t I dare?"

"Then follow me!" Aoba Nameless, with a "whoosh," flew towards the sky.

Lin Dong followed closely.

Soon, the two arrived at an altitude of five thousand meters.

Then the two stopped.

Aoba Nameless turned, facing Lin Dong.

Then said: "Light Messenger, you and I are both First Heaven Heavenly Realm Martial Artists. Do you really think you completely suppress me?"

"Are our Four Great Ancient Shrines of Yinghua Country something your Nine-Headed Society can covet?"

Lin Dong shrugged, saying: "You sure talk a lot. If you’re not making a move, then I won’t let you."

"Arrogant!" He originally thought that the words from this ’Light Messenger’ about letting him make the first two moves were just empty talk.

Who would have thought it was for real?

The more real it was, the more Aoba Nameless felt insulted!

This underestimated him too much!

As a First Heaven Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, you’re actually going to let me make two moves?

Aoba Nameless could bear it no longer, directly making his move.