"Arrogant!"

Seeing that Qin Ziling actually withstood his killing move head-on, the old man's face immediately turned extremely cold.

As a peak fifth-rank martial artist, even a sixth-rank opponent would have to give him some face if he went all out.

The spiritual energy exploded, and the storm raged all around. The old welfare home was no match for its power and collapsed with a crash!

Granny Qian stared intently at the scene with her powerless eyes. She was actually very worried. Although she acknowledged Qin Ziling's strength, she was shocked that he was so careless in front of an elder of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.

Suddenly, the old man's astonished voice rang out: "Impossible!"

Grandma Qian's expression froze for a moment, then she looked over intently, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

As the dust settled, a tall and straight figure stood there perfectly, without a single injury except for some dust on his body!

The old man's face turned grim: "How is this possible?! How could you possess such strength?"

Qin Ziling dusted himself off and said calmly, "Is this all the strength you have?"

As he spoke, Qin Ziling suddenly raised his hand, and a faint golden light suddenly gathered. In an instant, a strong wind suddenly arose all around, and an aura of overwhelming power emanated from him.

Upon realizing the terrifying nature of this power, the old man's expression changed completely.

He stared at Qin Ziling in shock, incredulous at the imposing presence emanating from this young man!

escape!

He has to escape! Otherwise, he'll be killed!

As soon as the idea came to mind, the old man suddenly rose into the air!

Qin Ziling knew what he was thinking, and suddenly his figure swayed!

At the same time, the old man, who was preparing to escape, suddenly felt a shadow envelop him and instinctively raised his hand to protect his body.

boom!

Qin Ziling's figure had appeared above him at some point, and his golden fist smashed down directly towards him!

Click!

The fist shattered the old man's arm, and the immense force knocked him to the ground!

Bang!

The old man's feet slammed into the ground, sinking more than ten centimeters into the earth!

Before he could react, a ghostly figure stood directly in front of him, and one hand immediately grabbed the old man's neck!

Old man: "..."

Instant kill!

He was instantly killed!

Even Granny Asahi, who was standing to the side, did not expect the battle to end so quickly!

Qin Ziling looked at the old man indifferently: "Why are you so weak?"

The old man's face darkened as he stared intently at Qin Ziling: "You... I am an elder of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, you cannot kill me!"

Qin Ziling said, "Don't want to die? Fine, then answer my question properly!"

He could easily kill the other person; he just happened to have something to ask him.

"Okay...okay, okay! As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you everything I know!" the old man said hurriedly.

However, what he was thinking about was how to get revenge. Once he escaped this predicament, he would definitely not let this kid go!

Qin Ziling asked, "I'm asking you, does your Heavenly Mystery Pavilion know the whereabouts of Qin Changqing and his wife?"

Upon hearing this, the old man's face stiffened, and then he said, "Young hero, to be honest, our Heavenly Secrets Pavilion has been looking for them for many years, but even though the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion's intelligence network covers the whole world, we still cannot find their hiding place."

Qin Ziling frowned: "You didn't lie?"

The old man's face immediately turned bitter: "I'm not lying, I'm not lying! We came to Jianghai to find Qin Changqing and his wife, but we happened to run into the traitors of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, so we came here to kill them. Who would have thought that you would come out of nowhere!"

“Young Master, what he said should be true. The whereabouts of the son-in-law and young lady are something that ordinary people could never know,” Granny Qian suddenly said.

Qin Ziling nodded: "In that case, there's no use keeping you around."

The old man's face changed drastically: "No! No! Let's talk this out! Don't hit me!"

Qin Ziling paused: "What?"

The old man suddenly said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Qin, I... I'm willing to follow you! Even if it means destroying the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, I'll still do it!"

Given this situation, the only way to keep it a secret is to be cowardly.

Qin Ziling scoffed: "Betray your own organization? Sorry, you may have some strength, but not much. I'm not interested in someone like you!"

Click!

Without giving the old man time to react, Qin Ziling crushed his neck!

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, his eye sockets filled with blood, and he showed a look of regret. Then his head tilted to the side, and he stopped breathing.

Qin Ziling casually tossed the old man's corpse aside. He glanced at the Tianji Pavilion members who were now dead, his gaze dark and unreadable.

"Young Master..." A weak voice rang out at that moment.

Qin Ziling hurried over: "Grandma Qian, are you alright? I'll take you to the hospital!"

Qin Ziling was about to help Granny Qian up when she grabbed his hand, looking at him with a complicated expression: "No need. Only I know my own body. Besides, my death would be a relief. Young Master, the task of finding Miss and the others will be yours from now on..."

Qin Ziling remained silent, a strange sadness welling up within him.

Grandma Qian instructed, "By the way, if I die, please bury my ashes under the banyan tree in the yard. I'm old now, so I'll stay here forever."

Qin Ziling nodded.

Grandma Qian smiled with satisfaction: "You look just like your parents. I believe that in the near future, your achievements will surpass your father's! Miss only has one son, young master, so you must live on!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Grandma Qian slowly closed her eyes.

In the arena, Qin Ziling knelt for a long time before standing up, smoking a cigarette. Through the swirling smoke, he seemed to see a great mystery, and many people were involved in this grand game.

Tianji Pavilion, Kunlun!

Qin Ziling eventually called Su Changhu and asked him to send someone to clean up the land.

"Mr. Qin, who are these people?"

Upon seeing the corpse on the ground, Su Changqing asked in confusion.

Qin Ziling didn't speak, but instead tossed Su Changhu a crossbow: "This thing is made of special materials. You can equip it on your people, and their strength will be greatly enhanced."

This was somewhat interesting, but it was of no use to him. Moreover, this kind of weapon was only a divine object in the hands of ordinary people; in his eyes, it was just so-so.

After examining the crossbow for a while, Su Changhu was also very fond of it and exclaimed in amazement, "This method is truly amazing. How terrifying must the strength and background of the person who can create such a powerful weapon be?"

Qin Ziling smiled slightly: "You'll have the chance to come into contact with them later. Alright, dispose of these corpses..."

After a pause, Qin Ziling looked at Granny Qian's body and said, "Her body should be cremated and buried under the banyan tree in the courtyard!"

"Understood, Mr. Qin!" Su Changhu said respectfully.