Immortal and Martial Supreme Master

Volume 1 Chapter 1362 A Cold Man

Hearing the white-haired old man's words, Qin Yun turned to look at the white-haired old man.

Qin Yun knew the white-haired old man's name. His name was Yuan Ling, and he was an elder of Floating Snow City. He was the one who took the lead in blocking Mo He and Fang Yi, so Qin Yun was filled with respect for the old man.

"But" Just as Qin Yun was about to speak, his origin soul interrupted him again.

"Brother Lin, sooner or later, we will have to break through this divine gate. The gap between early and late is not too big for me, so let me break through first. What do you think?" Yuan Ling smiled and said with a kind expression.

Qin Yun hesitated slightly and turned to look at Zhao Hongxue.

Zhao Hongxue nodded.

Seeing that Zhao Hongxue nodded, Qin Yun also agreed, "Alright, then Elder, you should rush in first. If there is any danger, you should withdraw in time."

"Alright!" Yuan Ling smiled and said, then walked towards the direction of the Divine Gate.

Qin Yun looked at Yuan Ling's silhouette with a hint of worry in his eyes.

To be honest, Qin Yun did not think that this primordial spirit could really break through this divine gate, but just like what the primordial spirit said, he would sooner or later give it a try. Therefore, the gap between breaking through this divine gate now and breaking through later was not too big for him.

In the distance, Lin Batian smiled contemptuously when he saw Yuan Ling walk out.

As for the cold man, his gaze was even colder, ignoring the primordial spirit.

Zhao Hongxue worriedly frowned.

Buzz!

Yuan Ling stepped into the range of the Divine Gate's influence. Sure enough, the Divine Gate shone once again, and the roar of the beast resounded.

Yuan Ling immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and his aura became dejected, but he was not sent flying.

"Grandpa Yuan!" Cried Zhao Hongxue anxiously.

"Elder! Retreat!" Qin Yun couldn't help but say.

However, it was as if Yuan Ling did not hear him. He continued to walk towards the Divine Gate. Before he could take a few steps, he coughed out another mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yun's brows furrowed to the extreme.

At this moment, Yuan Ling's body was already on the verge of collapse. It was obvious that he could no longer hold on any longer. However, Yuan Ling did not seem to have any intention of giving up. He was prepared to step forward again.

If he took this step, it was very likely that he would be directly blasted out. At that time, his soul would definitely be seriously injured, and he would not be any better than Lin Peng next time.

"Over-confident." The cold man standing behind Lin Batian let out a cold snort.

Lin Batian's lips curled into a cold smile, as if he had already foreseen the fate of the Patriarch's tragic death.

At this moment, Qin Yun's expression was also solemn. He did not expect that this elder would be so tenacious and unyielding. He had clearly reached this level, but he still did not give up.

However, Qin Yun would not watch the elder die like this. Thus, he immediately stretched out a hand and a suction force came from his palm, instantly sucking the elder back.

On the side, Zhao Hongxue, who had been frightened to the point her face turned pale, saw Yuan Ling being sucked back, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. She looked at Qin Yun gratefully.

Qin Yun smiled indifferently and looked at the elder in his arms.

At this moment, the elder was seriously injured and unconscious. Fortunately, the damage to his soul wasn't too severe. He could recover after a period of rest.

When Lin Batian and the others saw that Yuan Ling had narrowly escaped, a look of disappointment immediately surged on their faces.

"City Lord Lin, it's your turn." Qin Yun handed the elder in his hand to another elder behind Zhao Hongxue, and then turned to look at Lin Batian.

"Hmph, this old man will know about this Divine Sect in a while." Lin Batian waved his sleeve and walked towards the Divine Gate.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yun was immediately stunned.

This Lin Batian actually didn't let the cold man behind him break through first, instead, he broke through first. This was obviously somewhat unreasonable.

Looking at the cold man, he also stood with his hands behind his back. He looked calm, as if he did not have the slightest intention of being a leader. This made Qin Yun suddenly curious about the cold man's identity.

"Who exactly is this person? Have you seen him?" Qin Yun asked Zhao Hongxue via voice transmission.

"I don't know him. There is no record of him in the information we gathered in Floating Snow City. He should be one of Lin Batian's secret subordinates." Zhao Hongxue replied via voice transmission.

Hearing this, Qin Yun fell silent and did not ask again.

He knew that Zhao Hongxue didn't know much, so he couldn't ask anything. As for Zhao Hongxue's guess, Qin Yun felt that it wasn't so simple because the cold man gave him an unusual feeling. Whether it was the way he looked at Lin Batian or the way Lin Batian looked at him, neither of them was so simple.

Seemingly aware that Qin Yun was observing him, the cold and stern man turned his head to look at Qin Yun and sneered at Qin Yun with an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

Qin Yun frowned when he saw the murderous look in his eyes.

The moment the cold man looked at him, Qin Yun could clearly feel that the sky around him had suddenly darkened. There was a terrifying aura of darkness all around.

"What a strong killing intent. Just a single glance can emit such a substantial killing intent. How many people can it take to kill?" Qin Yun said in shock.

"Roar!"

However, at this moment, Qin Yun's thoughts were interrupted by a beast's roar. It turned out that Lin Batian had already stepped into the divine gate's influence.

Lin Batian's body trembled, and his black hair started dancing wildly behind him. His entire body seemed to be under intense pressure, and his face revealed an expression of exhaustion. However, it was clear that he had not reached his limit.

Above the gate, the Divine Beast Pattern seemed to have become even more violent as it began to move rapidly.

"Hmph, I'm not that easily injured." Lin Batian let out a domineering shout, and then he continued to walk towards the divine gate.

Although his footsteps were heavy, he still walked step by step through the divine sect's ancestral divine will.

Qin Yun looked at this scene with a serious expression on his face.

Lin Batian's willpower was even stronger than he had imagined. He actually walked through this divine gate without the slightest injury.

"Haha, I'm coming. It should be your turn now, right?" Lin Batian's voice came from within the Divine Gate.

Qin Yun smiled and was about to walk out, but was stopped by Zhao Hongxue.

"Let me go first. If anything unexpected happens to me, you can pull me back. Grandpa Hong, don't barge into the Divine Gate. Stay here and take care of Grandpa Yuan." Zhao Hongxue said to Qin Yun and another old man.

"Alright!" Qin Yun immediately nodded and agreed.

Seeing Qin Yun agree, Zhao Hongxue immediately smiled.

"Miss, be careful." The white-haired old man behind Zhao Hongxue said with concern.

Zhao Hongxue nodded and her eyes suddenly became firm. Then, she continued to walk towards the Divine Gate.