Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 2125 - 2126: Xuan Realm

The Mysterious World. In a tranquil mountain range.It was early morning, at the moment when day and night interchanged, the mist in the forest dissipated gradually with the rising sun, revealing the lush scenery of the mountains.

Occasionally, the forest was filled with soft chirping from birds and beasts, bringing a bit of liveliness to this mountain forest.

Bang!

Suddenly, a violent noise echoed from the southwest corner of the mountain range.

The sound was immense, as if a giant object had fallen from the sky. It collided with the hard ground, creating a depression.

Dust danced around the depression, and amidst the hazy yellow, a figure could be vaguely seen gradually walking out from the center of the dust.

He coughed dryly, holding a three-foot-long sharp blade in one hand, lightly patting off the dust that had stained his body with the other, his expression tranquil, his clear eyes scanning the forest.

Where he could see, towering ancient trees surrounded him, the branches and leaves forming a barrier, stretching toward the sky, blocking the comforting sunlight, causing the forest to be filled with a cold, eerie atmosphere.

This was undoubtedly Lin Chen, who had arrived from Earth through a mysterious portal.

"Is this the Mysterious World?"

He held his longsword, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, adding a touch of worry to his handsome face.

"Now that I've lost all my power, without any cultivation, and knowing little about this world, it seems the most urgent thing is to find someone to inquire about it."

Lin Chen pondered briefly, thinking to himself.

This was not Earth, it was an entirely new realm, and for Lin Chen now, everything was unknown.

He raised his head, identifying the direction through the rising sun, then lifted his steps and slowly walked toward the east.

"Hopefully, there will be some gain."

...

Whoosh whoosh!

Sudden sounds pierced through the dense ancient forest, two sharp sounds rapidly approaching, like dragons emerging from the water, mixed with a majestic momentum, attacking Lin Chen's face!

"Hmm?"

Although Lin Chen's powers were gone, his combat instincts remained. He raised his right arm holding the Tianyan Ancient Sword, placing its blade before him, then quickly supported the broad sword with his left hand, turning it into a shield, a few inches from his face.

With two crisp sounds, the blows hit the blade.

They were two inch-long curved knives containing extreme power, their clash generating a tremendous impact that spread from the sword, Lin Chen letting out a muffled grunt, his legs slightly bent, his hands firmly holding the sword.

Even so, Lin Chen's figure was pushed back more than several meters by the massive impact, and the two curved knives slowly fell from mid-air.

"Who goes there?"

Lin Chen's eyes turned icy, glaring with apparent anger on his face.

"Hehe, indeed, it's a fine weapon."

A youth suddenly emerged from the trees, wearing a green robe, with a red belt around his waist, adorned with a conspicuous red demon head symbol.

"Was it you who attacked just now?" Lin Chen's face darkened, and a hint of killing intent gathered in his pupils.

The youth remained indifferent, his sunken eyes only fixating on Lin Chen's Tianyan Ancient Sword, a greedy smile on his lips.

"If you're wise, hand over what's in your hand, and maybe I'll spare you." The youth licked his lips arrogantly.

"Is that so? Then why don't you come and take it yourself."

Lin Chen squinted, scanning up and down at the youth before him, despite his lost cultivation, he wasn't an ordinary person.

Back on Earth, he never stopped training his physique, from the moment he fell from the sky, crashing the ground and emerging unscathed, this was evident.

"You're courting death!" The youth roared angrily, "I'd like to see how a person without a trace of spiritual energy dares to be so arrogant!"

After a shout of anger, the youth subtly moved his hand, gathering a deep red spiritual energy.

Lin Chen's eyes hardened, he could feel the momentum contained within, if it hit, even with a robust body, he would suffer.

Looking up, Lin Chen had a plan in mind, leaning forward, lightly tapping the ground with his feet, and his body swiftly moved like an agile monkey.

"Let's see where you run!"

With a furious shout, the youth condensed the red spiritual energy into tangible form, creating several inch-long curved blades, numbering over a dozen!

"Die!"

The youth gripped the spiritual blades formed in his left hand, his gaze firmly locked on Lin Chen, who darted left and right, his eyes cold and holding a cruel intent.

Whoosh!

A piercing sound rang out as the youth's spiritual blades shot forth with a flick of his wrist, the red spiritual energy ripping through the air, targeting Lin Chen who was running.

This force far surpassed the previous curved blades, yet Lin Chen's expression remained calm, his serene demeanor unshaken.

As the spiritual blades neared his chest, Lin Chen's body twisted, foot forcefully stamping the ground, spinning like a whirlwind.

Simultaneously, he lightly moved the Tianyan Ancient Sword in his right hand, intersecting the blade with the spiritual blades at an angle.

The spiritual blades abruptly changed direction mid-air, shooting toward an ancient tree not far behind Lin Chen.

The tree was cut open by the spiritual blade, igniting a blaze, burning fiercely. The originally massive tree, under the blade's ravage, collapsed with a clang, stirring up dust!

"You dodged one, let's see if you can dodge them all!"

The youth failed an attack, slightly annoyed, lowering his gaze, picking up several spiritual blades again.

As he raised his head again, intending to locate Lin Chen, suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck.

Lin Chen's Tianyan Ancient Sword was already placed against his neck.

"Let's see if you're quicker, or my sword." Lin Chen coldly glanced at the spiritual blades in the youth's hand, speaking calmly.

Staring at the man before him, the youth felt a chill in his heart, his will slackened, and the spiritual energy in his hand quickly dissipated.

Fear lingered on his face, unable to comprehend how a person without any spiritual cultivation could be so swift.

But despite the loss of cultivation, Lin Chen's combat instincts were intact, aided by his powerful physique, in the instant the ancient tree fell, he used his body's burst of speed to reach the youth's side.

"If you kill me, the Crimson Flame Sect won't spare you!"

After a brief silence, the youth pretended to speak fearlessly.

"Oh really?" Lin Chen's eyes full of killing intent, showing no signs of being intimidated.