Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 163: Mistaken Identity!

Beiming was a top-tier genius among Seven-Star Martial Generals and had also cultivated the Beiming Divine Palm, an Ultimate Skill of unparalleled power. Ordinary Seven-Star Martial Generals were no match for him. In their minds, only someone like Beiming could have killed so many Earth Bears.

It seems Beiming is also in these mountains. We should be careful, the three geniuses from the Ten Thousand Flames Sect thought, growing cautious. They proceeded onward with care.

After they had passed, disciples from other families and sects began to arrive. When they saw the scene, they were astounded.

"It seems there is a master of immense strength here."

Lin Xuan was unaware of their speculations. He continued straight ahead, killing any Demon Beast he encountered with a single punch. His physique had become incredibly formidable. Even without using his Serpent Fist, the might of his Eight Desolate Palm was immense. In this way, Lin Xuan swept through the area.

Wherever he went, Demon Beasts were smashed to pieces. The three disciples of the Ten Thousand Flames Sect following behind grew more and more shocked. This is terrifying!

The Demon Beasts were all dead, and each had been shattered by a single palm strike.

It really is the Beiming Divine Palm! It looks like Beiming is just ahead, they concluded, becoming even more vigilant.

When night fell, Lin Xuan stopped his journey. He started a bonfire, intending to rest and continue onward the next day.

From a distance, the three genius disciples of the Ten Thousand Flames Sect spotted the fire and exclaimed, "Who would dare light a fire here? Do they have a death wish?"

"The light of a fire at night is sure to attract countless Demon Beasts."

"Isn’t that person afraid of being swarmed?"

"I think he’s either a fool or an unrivaled master."

"Do you think it could be Beiming who lit the fire?"

"It’s probably him."

"Let’s go say hello."

The three geniuses from the Ten Thousand Flames Sect rushed over. Arriving near the firelight, they said with a smile, "Greetings, Senior Brother Beiming. We are disciples of the Ten Thousand Flames Sect, here to pay our respects."

"Senior Brother Beiming? I think you have the wrong person," a faint voice replied.

The three geniuses froze. They widened their eyes and looked carefully, only then realizing the person sitting by the fire wasn’t Beiming, but a young man of about sixteen or seventeen.

Who is this person? The three of them were stunned. Where is Senior Brother Beiming?

"There’s no Senior Brother Beiming here," Lin Xuan said, shaking his head.

The three geniuses frowned. How could this be? Did we guess wrong? Is it possible that Senior Brother Beiming isn’t in these mountains? Then who blasted those Demon Beasts to pieces? Was it this kid in front of us? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

"Kid, don’t you have any common sense?" one of them snapped. "You shouldn’t light fires at night. If you attract a Demon Beast, you’re dead."

"Are the Demon Beasts here that powerful? I’ve already killed most of them. None dare to provoke me," Lin Xuan stated calmly. "And even if they came, so what? A single slap will be enough to kill them."

Him? Alone? The three geniuses from the Ten Thousand Flames Sect rolled their eyes. A mere Four-Star Martial General dares to make such arrogant boasts? Who do you think you are? Even top-tier geniuses, Seven-Star Martial Generals, wouldn’t dare speak so brazenly. But you do? What an idiot.

"Forget it, let’s just ignore him and leave," one said. "This kid will be eaten by Demon Beasts soon enough."

The three snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Just then, Lin Xuan spoke, "Just because others can’t do it doesn’t mean that I, Lin Xuan, can’t."

What? 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Hearing this, the three geniuses from the Ten Thousand Flames Sect stopped in their tracks. They spun around and exclaimed in shock, "You’re Lin Xuan!"

"The Lin Xuan from the Heavenly Dao Institute?"

"The Young Pill King, Lin Xuan!"

"That’s right. It’s me," Lin Xuan nodded.

"Hahahaha!" The three geniuses from the Ten Thousand Flames Sect suddenly burst out laughing. We searched high and low for him, only to have him appear right before us without any effort. They had been wondering where they could find Lin Xuan, and now here he was.

The three of them surrounded Lin Xuan.

"Kid, hand over the Anomalous Fire you possess, and we’ll spare your life."

"Rob me of my Anomalous Fire?" Lin Xuan laughed. "Are you worthy? Even Fire Spirit Child ran from me, yet you still dare to try? You’re truly reckless!"

"Didn’t you see all those Demon Beasts? I killed every single one of them. I suggest you get lost, now. Otherwise, once I make a move, your only destination will be hell."

He killed them? The three geniuses sneered, utterly unconvinced. So what if this kid can fight above his level and defeat Fire Spirit Child? At most, his strength is equivalent to a Six-Star Martial General, and a Six-Star Martial General couldn’t possibly kill so many Demon Beasts. Only a powerful Seven-Star Martial General could accomplish such a feat.

"Kid, you’re quite the braggart. With your strength, it’s impossible for you to have slain all those Demon Beasts."

"Do you take us for fools?"

"To think you’d spin such a lie to deceive us. How despicable."

"Enough talk. Let’s just take him."

The three geniuses refused to believe him. The one on the left struck first, his hand clawing towards Lin Xuan’s head.

"Scram!" Lin Xuan’s expression darkened as he unleashed a palm strike. The blow instantly landed on his opponent’s shoulder.

With a BOOM, the genius on the left was sent flying backward. CRACK! He crashed through five large trees before hitting the ground, where he howled in agony. With just one palm, he had been heavily injured.

Seeing this, the other two geniuses’ eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

What’s going on? Our companion is a Six-Star Martial General! How could he not even withstand a single palm strike? Damn it, how is this kid so powerful?

The genius in the middle stammered, "Am I dreaming?"

The genius on the right was drenched in cold sweat. Damn it, how can this be happening? If they had been defeated in one blow by a Seven-Star Martial General like Beiming, they could have accepted it. After all, the strength of a Seven-Star Martial General completely eclipsed their own. But this kid was just a Four-Star Martial General! How could he be so heaven-defyingly strong? They couldn’t accept it.

Lin Xuan had already stood up, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes. "I told you. Once I make my move, all of you will go to hell."

With that, he struck out with his palm toward the genius in the middle.

"Damn it, I don’t believe it!" the middle genius roared, unleashing a flurry of punches as he charged forward. His two fists shot out like flaming meteors, and a scorching aura of fire swept across the area, illuminating the surrounding mountains.

With a thunderous bang, the middle genius was sent flying backward like a kite with a snapped string, spitting blood.

"Pathetic." Lin Xuan sneered, turning his gaze to the genius on the right. "You’re next." He raised his palm again.

"This is bad!" The genius on the right was scared out of his wits and immediately turned to run. This guy is a monster! His strength is terrifying, completely surpassing that of a Six-Star Martial General. His power must have reached the Seven-Star Martial General realm!

He finally understood. Lin Xuan hadn’t been boasting. He really had killed all those Demon Beasts along the path. His two companions had been severely injured by a single palm strike. He was no match for this monster at all. The only thing he could do now was run. He had to escape, no matter what!

"Trying to run?" Lin Xuan sneered. Executing the Wandering Dragon Step, his figure flickered and instantly reappeared in front of the fleeing disciple.

"Where do you think you’re going?"