Among these elders, there are not only guest elders, but also direct elders from their own clan.

But at this moment they were all kneeling on the ground, tremblingly begging for mercy from Lin Yu, hoping that Lin Yu would spare their lives.

"Assholes, stop kneeling, get up, or I'll kill you!"

Zhao Heng roared with a ferocious face.

This was the direct elder of his Zhao clan, a powerful Saint Emperor, yet he knelt down and begged for mercy.

Isn't this just trampling on the Zhao clan's reputation?

However, these elders ignored Zhao Heng's threats and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Lin Yu laughed coldly and said, "As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, and swear by the Heavenly Dao, I, Lin Yu, will spare your life!"

"If not, don't blame me for being rude!"

After hearing Lin Yu's words, the elders who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy began to swear an oath using the Heavenly Oath.

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The higher their realm, the more they fear death.

Having stood at the top for too long, giving up their dignity doesn’t matter. As long as they are alive, they can continue to enjoy themselves.

Suddenly, more than half of the elders of the four ancient clans knelt on the ground and swore an oath to the Heaven.

Those elders of the ancient tribe who were still holding on, seeing their companions around them surrendering one by one, their originally firm hearts began to waver.

Because after they swore the oath to heaven, Lin Yu really withdrew the thunder formation.

I believe every cultivator who has experienced the tribulation knows best how painful the power of thunder is.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, weren't you quite arrogant just now? You were beaten by our Lord of Heaven, and yet you still want to attack me, Lord Long? You are really courting death in a toilet, what a shame!"

Long Zai Tian snorted sarcastically. It must be said that he was very satisfied with his performance.

"Lin Yu, why don't we just withdraw now? It's not a good idea to make enemies with the Eight Ancient Clans now!"

Ye Guyin came to Lin Yu and advised.

As a member of the Ye clan, he knew the methods of the ancient clan best. The Zhao clan seemed to be weak, but the power behind it was far more powerful than a brainless existence like Zhao Heng.

Otherwise, the Zhao clan would not have become one of the eight clans.

Lin Yu looked thoughtful and thought for a while.

He agreed with Ye Guyin's proposal. It was true that Ye Guyin was right. The Heavenly Court was just starting out. If they acted too harshly with the four tribes, they would probably provoke an all-out counterattack from the four tribes.

By then, relying solely on the current strength of Heaven, it may not be able to fight against the four tribes.

"Okay, let them go!"

Lin Yu smiled faintly, raised his hand and removed the 108 thunder arrays.

The thunderclouds slowly dissipated in the sky. The elders of the four tribes who had been holding on could no longer hold on. They fell to the ground with a loud bang, looking burnt and smelly, and their life or death was unknown.

Zhao Heng and Luo Shasheng, as well as Yao Buling and the elders of the royal branch, were also overwhelmed. They knelt on one knee on the ground, gasping for breath.

The remaining power of the thunder was still damaging their wounds, and the crackling sound of electricity was still echoing between heaven and earth.

The wounds on his body were horrifying. Even though he was a Saint Emperor, he looked extremely cruel.

"Asshole, I'll kill you!"

Zhao Hengqiang endured the severe pain in his body, raised his imperial weapon, and was about to kill Xiang Linyu.

However, Emperor Taitian stepped forward and slapped Zhao Heng to the ground with one palm.

"Chief Zhao, I advise you to calm down. Our Holy Lord has spared your life, but you must not be ungrateful. If you move again, I will take your head!"

Tai Tian was extremely cold, and his sharp, chilling voice sounded like a messenger from hell, carrying a strong murderous aura.

"Chief Zhao, I will let you go today. If you come to my Heavenly Palace to cause trouble again, the next time, it will be more severe than this!"

Lin Yu said slowly.

He then ordered Emperor Taitian to release Zhao Heng and others.

Zhao Heng slowly stood up, his broken body covered in blood, and his resentful eyes stared at Lin Yu like a poisonous snake, emitting a biting light.

Luo Shasheng was just like Zhao Heng.

He and Zhao Heng were the first to provoke trouble, so naturally the torture and humiliation they suffered were several times more than that of others.

But they dare not resist now.

Just relying on this thunder tribulation formation.

They were already unable to contend, not to mention that there were so many Saint Emperors present.

This time, I miscalculated!

The moment Lin Yu removed the thunder tribulation formation, Yao Buling and the patriarch of the royal branch immediately dragged their broken bodies and hurriedly fled the scene with their elders.

The two families were also pulled over because they believed Zhao Heng's slander.

I didn't expect that the water in heaven is so deep.

"This time, I'm defeated. Great job, Heaven!"

Luo Shasheng said in a hoarse voice.

With a cold snort, he prepared to leave with the people of the Luo clan.

"Wait, Luo Shasheng, you old man, my apprentice let you go, did I say I let you go?"

Elder Queyue stepped forward and said in a cold voice.

Luo Shasheng turned around and looked at Elder Queyue, his blood-red eyes filled with a murderous look.

"Queyue, what else do you want to do!"

Elder Queyue said with a cold expression: "You came to my disciple's founding ceremony and made a scene. Do you think you can just leave like this?"

"Leave all your storage bags behind, or you won't be able to leave today!"

"Crescent Moon!"

Luo Shasheng gritted his teeth and roared word by word.

Elder Queyue's eyes were cold, "Give it to me or not!"

After saying that.

An extremely powerful Saint Emperor aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Luo Shasheng’s eyes were wide open, filled with endless hatred.

But he knew that if he didn't give it, they might not be able to leave today.

"Give it, I'll give it!" Luo Shasheng said gritting his teeth.

He took off the storage bag on his body and threw it to Queyue.

Luo Shasheng said in a low voice: "Now, can we go?"

Elder Queyue held the storage bag in his hand, a look of joy on his face. "Let's go, let's go, don't get in my way here!"

Luo Shasheng clenched his fists tightly, turned around and led his men away.

Zhao Heng also wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

But Lin Yu slowly stopped him.

“Clan leader Zhao, do you want to leave just like that? My master just mentioned Luo Shasheng and the Luo clan, but he didn’t say that you, the Zhao clan, can leave too!”

Lin Yu said slowly in a lazy voice.

Zhao Heng suppressed the rage in his heart.

He took off his storage bag and the storage bag of the Zhao clan elder and threw them to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, since Patriarch Zhao knows the rules so well, I won't embarrass you."

"However, Patriarch Zhao, I still have something to say to you. Remember, next time you come to Heaven, you won't be so lucky to walk back to the Zhao Clan!"

Lin Yu's words were calm, but contained infinite murderous intent.

If it weren't for the overall situation, Zhao Heng would have been looking for trouble again and again, just like his son Zhao Hao.

He had already taken Zhao Heng's head and sent him to reunite with Zhao Hao.

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