Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

In a clearing in the jungle, two immense energies clashed.

The Ghost Hand flew backwards, blood already staining the corners of his mouth.

Initially, the Ghost Hand pinned his hopes on the black and white guardians, but unexpectedly, both encountered formidable foes.

Although he could briefly withstand Long Qianqian, ultimately she found a flaw and whipped him away.

The Ghost Hand's face was pale, with deep whip marks etched into his black robe.

He looked at the black guardian, wounded and fled by Lin Chen, his expression turning extremely grim.

How could Lin Chen be so strong, even the black guardian isn't his match.

The black guardian was defeated, and Bai Ying and Feng Jiu were locked in an intense battle, while he was severely injured. Now with no other options, he could only seek to escape.

Thinking of this, the Ghost Hand turned his body, intending to escape into the jungle.

But just as he leapt, he felt an obstruction underfoot and a force yanked him down.

It turned out his foot was entangled by Long Qianqian's whip.

With a thud, the Ghost Hand heavily fell to the ground.

As he was about to stand, a foot stepped on him.

"Hand over the Wordless Heavenly Scripture, or die." The one pinning the Ghost Hand was none other than Lin Chen.

"Young Master!"

Seeing the Ghost Hand subdued, Bai Ying's face changed.

However, in that moment of distraction, Feng Jiu found a flaw and struck him away.

Bai Ying's body flew backwards, spewing a mouthful of vital blood.

Seeing Bai Ying defeated, the Ghost Hand's last hope was shattered.

At this moment, flames surged in Lin Chen's palm as he coldly demanded, "Hand over the scripture."

The Ghost Hand perceived the dangerous aura radiating from Lin Chen's palm, his expression turning extremely ugly.

"Not handing it over? Then die." Lin Chen's gaze turned cold as he swung a palm towards the Ghost Hand.

As Lin Chen's palm was only an inch away from the Ghost Hand's head, the Ghost Hand suddenly yelled.

"No, no, I'll give you the scripture." The Ghost Hand finally faltered.

Compared to the Wordless Heavenly Scripture, life was evidently more important.

The Ghost Hand extracted the scripture from his chest, and Lin Chen's palm exerted an attraction to absorb it.

Seeing the Ghost Hand hand over the scripture, Bai Ying's expression turned extremely grim.

"Boy, dare to snatch our ghost domain's possession, you should know the consequences." The Ghost Hand stared at Lin Chen with a sinister gaze.

Lin Chen smiled faintly, "Consequences? Sorry, I've never been concerned about consequences in my actions."

Saying this, Lin Chen was about to strike the Ghost Hand with his palm.

Lin Chen now was in an all-out confrontation with the ghost domain, thus leaving the Ghost Hand alive was unnecessary.

"No!" Seeing Lin Chen about to attack him, the Ghost Hand's face turned ashen.

As Bai Ying's eyes narrowed, he never expected the boy to act so ruthlessly.

Unfortunately, he was too far from the Ghost Hand, making it too late to intervene.

In that instant, Bai Ying coldly snorted, his body darting like lightning straight towards Long Qianqian.

Lin Chen realized he was about to finish off the Ghost Hand, but noticed a white shadow rushing towards Long Qianqian.

"Damn!"

Lin Chen knew that if he killed the Ghost Hand, Long Qianqian would definitely be slain by Bai Ying's attack.

With a twist of his wrist, the palm initially aimed at the Ghost Hand flipped, directing a fire lotus at Bai Ying.

Lin Chen's body also moved like lightning, employing space law, darting towards Long Qianqian.

As Bai Ying's attack was about to strike Long Qianqian, Lin Chen pushed her aside.

Boom!

Bai Ying's skeletal claw grabbed thin air.

In the next moment, Bai Ying's body appeared in front of the Ghost Hand, directly picking him up and retreating into the jungle.

Now Bai Ying was severely injured, and with the Wordless Heavenly Scripture stolen, rescuing the Ghost Hand was the best outcome for him.

"Lin Chen, are you alright!" Feng Jiu flew over to ask.

Even though the formation had just repelled the black guardian, Lin Chen's energy expenditure was immense, his face now pale.

"I'm fine. We got the item; let's retreat." Lin Chen said deeply.

The fierce battle just now undoubtedly drew attention; remaining here could lead to them being surrounded.

Lin Chen, Feng Jiu, and Long Qianqian slipped into the jungle, disappearing without a trace in mere moments.

With Lin Chen and the others disappearing, the battle scene sunk into silence.

Only the corpses and devastated land testified to the fierce fight just concluded here.

No one would have predicted that the ghost domain deploying the black and white guardians would still suffer a crushing defeat.

Just then, a ripple stirred in one part of the jungle, with two figures emerging.

"We underestimated Lin Chen too much." Li You spoke sternly.

"Yes, who would have thought he revived Feng Jiu." said the speaker, Li Ling'er.

"The most terrifying thing is his strength, seemingly unfathomable, it seems he could safeguard grandfather's life if needed." Li Ling'er remarked excitedly.

"Indeed!" Given room to grow, such a person is bound to become formidable; investing in him is worthwhile.

"Father's intentions are…" Li Ling'er asked, joy on her face.

"I will find a way to win over Lin Chen; now is the best chance." Li You smiled lightly.

"It's a pity about the Wordless Heavenly Scripture." Li Ling'er sighed.

Li You smiled lightly, "Though it's valuable, it's challenging to comprehend, and only by gathering all three volumes can its full power be unleashed—uniting them is no simple task."

"Oh, I understand! But this time the ghost domain truly lost face, deploying two guardians yet letting a young kid snatch the scripture." Li Ling'er smiled faintly.

Li You shook his head gently, "It seems this young man's emergence will catalyze a dramatic change in the celestial realm."

"Hmm, the battle over there is almost over; let's leave." Li You smiled, waving his sleeve, the space in front of him ripping apart, allowing them to vanish into the ripples.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, a melee was ongoing.

The ghost domain suffered heavy casualties, surrounded by layers of hundreds.

Encircled in the center were elite ghost domain members, each severely wounded, looking extremely miserable.

"Attack!"

A martial artist yelled in rage as everyone prepared to assault the final few ghost domain elites.

But suddenly, a white ghost hand materialized in the void, crushing several martial artists in the vanguard.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the formidable figure, everyone was taken aback.

"Black and white guardians!" The sight of the two figures evoked surprise among the crowd.

"This time the ghost domain dared deploy both the black and white guardians!" Those ready to act paused.

However, they quickly realized the black and white guardians no longer wore their previous arrogance, both severely scarred, especially the black guardian—hair disheveled, looking extremely miserable.