Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

“I thought it was something special, but it's just your third-rate swordsmanship.”

Hao Xi chuckled, feeling the accelerated passage of time around him, and shook his head, saying:

“The Dao of Time is so profound. You ants who can't even understand the Dao Principles, no matter how hard you try to research it, you're just mimicking a tiger from a drawing.”

His face was full of confidence, and he didn't attack Shen Lin, but looked at him with a smile.

The Setting Sun Swordplay, this strange martial art, he had also studied it before.

At first, he was amazed.

Because this swordplay could mobilize the Dao of Time, accelerating the flow of time for the target.

However, after some research, Hao Xi realized that the Setting Sun Swordplay was just a joke.

Those powerful Venerables who truly mastered the Grand Dao of Time could control the River of Time in their palms, and with a wave of their hands, they could change the flow of time within a certain range without being affected themselves.

But what about the Setting Sun Swordplay?

It turned out to be a swordplay that simultaneously consumed the lifespan of both the user and the opponent.

Moreover, how much lifespan you could shave off your opponent with a single strike depended on your own years of cultivation.

The older you are, the more powerful the Setting Sun Swordplay you unleash.

However, because the Setting Sun Swordplay simultaneously deducts lifespan from both the user and the opponent.

Therefore, if you're too old, you might be killed by the deduction of too much lifespan before you even launch a strike.

Gone!

And now, feeling the passage of time around him, Hao Xi's expression was calm.

His current realm has declined, and his own lifespan is actually not as good as before.

However, with Shen Lin's age, even if he started cultivating the Setting Sun Swordplay from the womb, the power of a single strike would at most shave off two years of lifespan.

No need to care at all...

Huh?

Just when he was full of confidence and completely disregarded Shen Lin's sword.

A strand of white hair fell from his forehead.

This is...

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched his head. As his palm touched, the hair on his head instantly turned pale and dry, and all fell out.

Not only that, his hair, face, and skin all over his body instantly became wrinkled.

The originally handsome and youthful him had turned into an old man in an instant, as if half of his body was already in the grave.

Even the meridians in his body became withered, and the flow of spiritual power was severely blocked, causing his strength to decline sharply.

“How is this possible???”

He opened his mouth, and his voice was weak, hoarse, and deep.

Coming back to his senses, Hao Xi's expression changed drastically after sensing the changes in his body.

His current body has entered its twilight years, and he is not far from his natural lifespan.

A Stellar Realm martial artist has a lifespan of at least a thousand years.

In other words, Shen Lin's sword just now shaved off more than a thousand years of his time.

But how is this possible?

If the Setting Sun Swordplay wanted to achieve this level, wouldn't Shen Lin have cultivated for ten thousand years?

Thinking of this, Hao Xi's expression changed in shock, and he quickly turned his head to look at Shen Lin.

To his surprise, Shen Lin's appearance did not change in any way.

Clearly, both of them had lost a thousand years of life at the same time.

But Hao Xi had already turned into a senile old man, while Shen Lin was still in his prime.

“You... this... how did you do it...”

Hao Xi's expression changed several times, and he raised his finger at Shen Lin, his withered finger trembling constantly.

He seemed to be stunned by Shen Lin's move, and his whole person was dumbfounded.

However, Shen Lin did not proudly explain anything, nor did he open his mouth to ridicule or mock.

Instead, he thrust out his sword again.

“Setting Sun!”

“Damn it!!!”

Seeing this scene, Hao Xi roared angrily.

His previous performance was all to make Shen Lin relax his vigilance.

Mobilizing the power of the Tai Xuan Secret Realm still takes some time.

But if Shen Lin continues to use the Setting Sun Swordplay during this time, then he will be somewhat passive.

He just didn't expect that Shen Lin would be so decisive and use the Setting Sun Swordplay again.

Faced with this sword, he could only give up the idea of mobilizing the secret realm's power to attack Shen Lin, and gritted his teeth fiercely, retracting his right hand and tearing open his left chest to dig out something.

He and Shen Lin had exchanged fates once, but his physical body had not changed.

At this moment, feeling the aura of the Setting Sun Swordplay stirring up the power of time again, he attached the thing he had dug out of his body to his forehead as quickly as possible.

It was a pair of slightly damaged wings.

They were shed from his main body when he was in the Locking Dragon Pool.

When exchanging fates, Hao Xi understood that he would lose everything, including his Saint Feather Clan's racial talent, luck, vitality, lifespan, and so on.

Therefore, while his strength was still at its peak, he sealed some of his vitality, lifespan, and so on, into this pair of wings.

At this moment, as he retrieved them, a rich vitality force radiated from his entire body.

The wrinkles on his skin disappeared, and his bent spine gradually straightened.

Feeling his lifespan constantly increasing, Hao Xi looked at Shen Lin coldly and said in a cold voice: “I originally wanted to fuse these things with myself after the Dharma Idol stage, so as to break through to the second step in one fell swoop and avoid the surveillance of the Six Mang Demon Saint.”

“But I didn't expect that you would force me to use them in advance...”

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Shen Lin with confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, he has retrieved part of the lifespan of the Saint Feather Clan. Even if he can't live for more than 100,000 years like he could at his peak, he still has a lifespan of 10,000 years.

With this lifespan, he can completely withstand Shen Lin's second sword.

And Shen Lin, a humble human race, even if he has some adventures, his lifespan should not be able to withstand this second sword.

But now, the second sword is over, and Hao Xi and Shen Lin have burned a total of two thousand years of lifespan.

But Shen Lin is still radiant, seemingly unaffected at all.

How is this possible???

A trace of unease flashed in Hao Xi's eyes.

Clearly, if we talk about lifespan, his Saint Feather Clan's lifespan can completely crush the other party.

But now...

“Setting Sun!!!”

The next moment, after hearing Shen Lin shout this sentence for the third time, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Are you still coming???

Feeling his own vitality constantly draining away, Hao Xi panicked and released the long sword, wanting to distance himself.

But at this moment, the Setting Sun Swordplay has already begun to take effect.

Releasing the long sword and distancing himself, actions that would not even take a breath in normal times, have become extremely slow at this moment.

Clearly, his own lifespan is draining away at an extremely fast rate, but his body is moving so slowly.

The contrast between stillness and movement, the feeling of watching his own lifespan constantly draining away, makes the panic in Hao Xi's heart constantly accumulate.

Soon, a thousand years of time will be over.

When the power of this sword ends, he will be able to get a chance to breathe.

He can take the opportunity to get rid of the influence of the Setting Sun Swordplay and distance himself.

Then, he can rely on his control of the Tai Xuan Secret Realm to directly suppress Shen Lin.

Thinking of this, Hao Xi gritted his teeth fiercely and decided to temporarily not kill Shen Lin.

Because there are too many secrets on this kid.

He must torture him little by little and get everything he needs from the other party.

But just when Hao Xi felt that the speed of time flow was gradually recovering and the effect of this sword was about to end.

“Setting Sun!”

Shen Lin's soft cry came.

The effect of the Setting Sun Swordplay that was about to end, as if it had eaten something, became firm again, and the speed of time flow accelerated, even faster than before.

Because after using the Setting Sun Swordplay three times, Shen Lin consumed three thousand years of lifespan, and the power of the swordplay increased again.

He no longer needs to use the Setting Sun Swordplay one sword after another.

Now, as long as Shen Lin needs it, he only needs to swing a sword to hit the target, and he can continuously exert the effect of the Setting Sun Swordplay.

Obviously, Hao Xi also realized this.

The cruel color on his face has now completely turned into fear of the unknown.

If this continues, who will ultimately win depends only on whose lifespan is longer.

Feeling that his lifespan has decreased by another thousand years, Hao Xi finally became anxious.

So far, he has lost four thousand years of lifespan.

Even with the support of his original body's vitality, this is not a small number.

After the martial artist's cultivation reaches the second step, they need to start comprehending the power of the Dao Principles.

What is most needed in this process is time.

Comprehending the Dao Principles, feeling the Dao Principles, and understanding the Dao Principles all require a huge amount of time.

As a genius of the Saint Feather Clan, he cannot exchange one for one with this humble human here.

Hao Xi has already decided that as long as Shen Lin agrees, he will reach an agreement with the other party and no longer be hostile.

But speaking of which, this guy's talent is not bad. When the time comes, he can bring him back to the Saint Feather Clan and make him an alien offering under his command, which is not bad.

Thinking like this, Hao Xi directly stated his conditions.

“I will make a Dao Oath, promising to no longer be your enemy, and I will give you many cultivation resources. Until you reach the Second Step, I will provide you with all the cultivation resources you need. Furthermore, after the Second Step, I will guide you in your cultivation, allowing you to avoid many detours.”

“Finally, if we successfully leave this place and return to the Holy Feather Clan, I will take the initiative to accept you as a family Elder!”

“The Holy Feather Clan's family Elder, their status is no less than that of a clan disciple. What do you think?”

In Hao Xi's opinion, these conditions were already very sincere.

But the response he received was the power of the Setting Sun coming from Shen Lin again.

His fifth millennium of life began to rapidly dissipate.

“You!!!”

Hao Xi widened his eyes, his canthus cracked as he roared: “Shen Lin!!! Don't be so shameless!!! This is already the fifth millennium, how can you still...”

“Still what?”

Shen Lin's response was very calm, he looked at Hao Xi indifferently, and shook his head: “You seem to have misunderstood something.”

“Five thousand years... is that a long time?”

Shen Lin did not take Hao Xi's so-called conditions seriously at all.

At this moment, the other party was trapped by the power of his Setting Sun Swordplay, and could only watch helplessly as time continued to flow away from him.

Unable to make any response.

His life and death were already completely in Shen Lin's hands.

Since that was the case, why bother negotiating and discussing conditions?

As long as he continued to use the Setting Sun Swordplay, wouldn't killing him be enough?

Seeing Shen Lin's indifferent eyes, Hao Xi's heart skipped a beat.

He felt a strong sense of crisis.

Those eyes looked at him as if he were looking at a dead fish.

Shen Lin would no longer compromise.

The other party felt that he was bound to die!

But, what were you relying on?

“Damn it!!! Do you really think you can outlast me??? Ignorant junior, then come on!!!”

“Six thousand years!!! It's nothing at all. Back when I was in the clan, this short amount of time wasn't even enough for me to comprehend a martial art!!!”

“Seven thousand years!!! You... why? Why are you still like this?”

“Nine thousand years... impossible, what exactly are you? How could a lowly human have such a long lifespan???”

“Ten... ten thousand... years? What exactly are you...”

“Eleven thousand... No, Brother Shen Lin, stop, please, stop the Setting Sun Swordplay!!!”

“Twelve thousand years have passed, Shen Lin... no no no, Lord Shen, I beg you to stop, I admit defeat, I'm convinced! I'm willing...”

“Don't, don't continue, look, I have already taken the initiative to give up control of the Grand Profound Heaven Tablet, I am definitely not your opponent now, let me go, okay? Let me go...”

“Shen Lin!!! Do you have to be so ruthless??? You cough cough cough, you can't...”

As Shen Lin expressionlessly used the Setting Sun Swordplay again, 15,000 years had passed for both of them.

Shen Lin had over 50,000 years of demon lifespan as reserves, so naturally he didn't care.

But Hao Xi was different.

He went from cursing and roaring at the beginning to begging for mercy at the end.

After 15,000 years, he had become a gaunt old man, his body full of deathly aura and twilight.

But looking back at Shen Lin.

Even after 15,000 years, he hadn't changed at all. It seemed that such a short amount of time was just a drop in the bucket for his lifespan.

Hao Xi already understood that Shen Lin's lifespan was completely beyond his ability to contend with.

It was just a pity that no matter how he wailed and begged for mercy now, Shen Lin ignored him and just kept urging the Setting Sun Swordplay.

Finally, after the 16,000th year had completely passed from both of them, Hao Xi's voice completely disappeared.

This genius of the Holy Feather Clan, the pride of heaven who occupied Shen Lin's identity and created a great reputation in Great Wei, was now full of twilight, extremely old, and stood blankly in mid-air.

A gust of breeze blew past, and his body gradually turned into fly ash and dissipated with the wind.

Almost at the same time, a sense of understanding arose in Shen Lin's heart.

In a dimension invisible to him, the lines of fate and luck representing him and Hao Xi intertwined and merged together.

Hao Xi was dead.

Dead at his hands.

Although he had regained his identity after another exchange of fate, the characteristics of that fate exchange technique had not disappeared.

Killing Hao Xi, everything about the other party became his.

At this moment, he was both the captain of the fifth squad of the Great Wei Demon Suppression Division, the Demon Subduing Marquis, a genius rarely seen in millions of years.

He was also the Holy Feather Clan's pride, Hao Xi, an inner disciple of the Holy Land of the Holy Feather Clan.

Appearing in his heart at the same time as this understanding was the system's prompt.

[Killed Holy Feather Clan (Wingless), Stellar Realm Completion, lifespan 16,000 years, remaining lifespan zero, absorption complete.]

[Congratulations on killing the Holy Feather Clan, the Myriad Race Illustrated Book has been opened.]

[Current number of recorded races: 2]