The old Daoist squinted, showing no intention of stopping. So what if it was Immortal Blood?
Lin Xiao had not yet stepped into the Freedom Realm; the Divine Realm was merely a beginning.
In his eyes, Lin Xiao was just a little fellow who had barely learned to walk.
His finger pierced through space and pointed at Lin Xiao's domain.
At this moment, golden light erupted!
The golden light illuminated the entire gray Shadow Domain.
The old Daoist was forced to retreat two steps, having felt a threat from the golden light.
To feel threatened within his own domain was a first.
Lin Xiao's body instantly traversed space within the domain and appeared before the old Daoist.
"Those who block me die!"
His wild voice rang out, a devilish smile on his lips. His fist was now stained with blood, which, unsurprisingly, held a hint of gold.
This guy…
Seeing this, the old Daoist's eyelids twitched. Was this fellow truly throwing caution to the wind?
With this approach, Lin Xiao would bleed to death before the old Daoist even had to act.
Lin Xiao was now almost entirely enveloped in Immortal Blood, appearing like a golden-red god of slaughter.
The old Daoist wanted to evade this punch, but Lin Xiao's domain flared with golden light, engulfing the old Daoist within it!
As the domain swallowed the old Daoist, Lin Xiao's fist landed on his body.
At this moment, all sounds seemed to vanish.
Misfortune ends, and good fortune begins.
The old Daoist's two hands, with sheer force, caught Lin Xiao's punch. His body instantly broke free from Lin Xiao's domain, and he vanished into his Shadow Domain.
"Old fellow, you actually escaped, Hahaha!"
Lin Xiao let out a chilling laugh, his voice like countless pieces of metal scraping against glass, the sound reverberating throughout the Shadow Domain.
The Shadow Assassins who had been watching were startled by his voice.
There was a pervert.
They were merely Shadow Assassins, and most of them spent most of their year cultivating quietly, taking one or two missions at most. They had never encountered such a pervert, such a madman, in all their years.
He actually forced the boss to retreat?
Was this the Divine Realm?
Was it not the Freedom Realm?
"Come on… tell me, who among you is number thirty-seven!" Lin Xiao suddenly appeared before a Shadow Assassin hiding nearby. He extended a blood-soaked hand, and the Shadow Assassin's body instantly became uncontrollable as Lin Xiao grabbed him.
"Shadow Assassins don't know each other's identities. They only find out when they take out their waist tokens to accept missions…"
The Shadow Assassin quickly explained.
After all, all the Shadow Assassins present usually hid beneath their cloaks, and no one knew who was beneath another's.
"Useless!"
Lin Xiao rummaged through the man and a waist token fell into his hand.
Fiend Underworld Seventy-One.
He impatiently flung the man away.
The next second, he was beside another.
"I'm Fifty-Eight!!!"
This Shadow Assassin hastily pulled out his waist token.
"There's a useless one."
Lin Xiao's movements were swift. In the span of a minute, he had checked the waist tokens of half the Shadow Assassins present.
But he still hadn't found number thirty-seven.