Chapter 113 How about letting the King of Hell try to reform him?



Upon hearing Ling Yun's words, the outer sect elders and disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect were suddenly stunned.

They then exchanged a glance, followed by a burst of extremely contemptuous laughter.

"Did I hear that right? He actually made us kneel down and apologize, and even demanded compensation in spirit stones! This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life!"

"Exactly! I've never seen such an arrogant person in my entire life!"

"Hey kid, do you even know who you're talking to? This is Thunderclap Sect territory. Even the most powerful cultivators have to bow their heads when they pass by!"

"..."

The outer sect elder's face turned cold, and he looked at Ling Yun sternly:

"This elder has no time to play with you. Hand over the White Qilin, or you will be annihilated!"

Seeing the arrogant attitude of the Heavenly Thunder Sect members, Ling Yun sighed inwardly. They all claimed to wipe out everything wherever they went.

But can I blame myself for this?

He looked at A Bao and the other three:

"I'll handle the big ones, you guys handle the small ones!"

"Okay, bro!"

A Bao and his three companions quickly rushed towards the outer disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

The outer elder of the Thunderclap Sect narrowed his eyes. Ling Yun, who was at the third level of Martial Soul Realm, actually dared to fight him. Had he eaten the gall of a Qilin?

"Overestimating yourself!"

The outer sect elder snorted and raised his hand to unleash a lightning spell.

The Heavenly Thunder Sect specializes in thunder magic, whose power is unparalleled in the Great Qian Dynasty.

With a crack, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky.

Faced with the powerful lightning magic of the outer sect elder, a hint of disappointment flashed in Ling Yun's eyes. He had thought it would be incredibly strong.

"Sigh~ I'll teach you how a Nascent Soul cultivator should use lightning magic."

The next moment!

Ling Yun suppressed his cultivation to the Nascent Soul Realm, and a lightning sphere appeared in his palm.

The moment the outer sect elder saw the lightning orb, his pupils constricted sharply; he sensed a strong sense of danger.

"I am from the Heavenly Thunder Sect..."

Click!

The lightning orb exploded above the outer sect elder's head, and countless tiny arcs of lightning turned the outer sect elder into a charred corpse.

At the same time, A Bao and the others also dealt with the outer disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

Ah Bao looted all the spatial rings and storage bags of the outer sect elders and disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

"Brother, are we going to wipe out the whole family?"

Xiao Yanran and the others looked at Ling Yun expectantly.

Seeing the eager looks on everyone's faces, Ling Yun rubbed his forehead and said rather speechlessly:

"I think Bai Xin is right. We should be kind and use our good intentions to influence others..."

Before he could finish speaking, a Nascent Soul cultivator flew in from afar, followed by more than a dozen Foundation Establishment peak disciples.

Elders and disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

They surrounded Ling Yun and his group, staring at the corpses on the ground. The inner sect elder coldly looked at Ling Yun and rebuked him:

"Kid, you're in trouble. No matter who you are, you killed someone from my Heavenly Thunder Sect, and no one can protect you now!"

Now you only have one choice: hand over the White Qilin, and this elder might, at his discretion, grant you a proper burial!

Ling Yun asked calmly:

Why are you so obsessed with the White Qilin?

He didn't quite understand why the Heavenly Thunder Sect was so obsessed with the White Qilin, even though it was indeed precious.

Upon hearing this, the inner sect elder sneered:

"Hehe... Why? Because he has caught the eye of my Heavenly Thunder Sect."

Anything that my Heavenly Thunder Sect sets its sights on, no matter what kind of treasure it is, must belong to the Heavenly Thunder Sect!

The next moment!

Ling Yun's expression turned cold, and A Bao and the other three immediately attacked the inner disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

Ling Yun slightly raised his hand, and ten orbs of lightning suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, the inner sect elder was shocked. The lightning technique Ling Yun used was stronger than any lightning technique he had ever seen.

He couldn't help but gasp; the power of each lightning orb was no less than that of a lightning tribulation of the same level.

"Fellow Daoist, how about this? Hand over the White Qilin, and I can decide to let you go!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun was speechless; the arrogance and domineering nature of the Heavenly Thunder Sect had penetrated to the bone.

The next moment!

Ten lightning bolts suddenly appeared around the inner sect elders.

boom!

Before he could even utter a scream, the inner sect elder was reduced to a charred corpse.

A quarter of an hour later, A Bao and his companions successfully dealt with all the inner disciples and looted their spatial rings and storage bags.

Seeing the blood on A Bao's body, Ling Shan said with great remorse:

"Waaah... It's all my fault for dragging you all into this. Why don't you send me away!"

The white Qilin was a benevolent spirit and did not want to implicate Ling Yun and the others because of herself. She did not understand why the people of the Heavenly Thunder Sect insisted on having her, even though she was so obedient.

Seeing Ling Shan's aggrieved expression, A Bao felt a pang of heartache. He hugged her tightly, stroked her pure white fur, and said softly:

"Your brother won't give you away, don't worry, your brothers and sisters will protect you!"

At that moment, a chilling voice rang out:

"Hand over the White Qilin willingly and end your own life, or you and the forces behind you will cease to exist!"

This was the voice of the Heavenly Thunder Sect Master, carrying a powerful aura.

Abao angrily said:

"Brother, they can't be reformed anymore. How about we let the King of Hell try to reform them?"

Others shared the same idea.

Ling Yun nodded slightly, agreeing with what A Bao said.

Immediately, the group's figures flashed by and they arrived above the Thunder God Sect.

There are no mountains between Ganyun City and Ganlei City; it's all wasteland.

Therefore, Ganlei City was built on the wilderness, surrounded by high city walls, and its layout covered a radius of thousands of miles, resembling that of a large city.

Upon sensing the arrival of Ling Yun and his group, the Heavenly Thunder Sect Master's expression turned cold, feeling offended.

Normally, it's the Thunderclap Sect that attacks other sects; it's never their turn to attack our sect.

He decided to teach Ling Yun and the forces behind him a lesson they would never forget.

Then, the sect leader flew into the sky and stood proudly.

To Ling Yun's surprise, six Qilins of different colors—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, and blue—appeared behind him, and all of them were pure-blooded adult Qilins.

Seeing this, Ling Yun understood why the Thunder God Sect was so obsessed with the White Qilin.

The sect leader of the Thunder God Sect stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with an air of dominance over the world. The six-colored Qilin behind him radiated a holy light, making him appear as majestic as a god.

His eyes were fixed on the white Qilin in A Bao's arms, revealing a greedy look.

When Ling Shan saw the six purebloods of her kind, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she waved her little paws to greet them.

However, the six-colored Qilin's eyes were vacant, clearly indicating that its mind had been controlled.

The sect leader laboriously shifted his gaze from the white Qilin to Ling Yun's face, giving him a curious look before coldly saying:

"Legend has it that by collecting nine different colored Qilins—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, and white—one can obtain the complete Qilin Technique."

The Qilin Technique is one of the strongest spells in the world, capable of mobilizing the will of heaven and earth, and possessing unparalleled killing power.

Now, all I have left are the purple, black, and white Qilin. Hand over the white Qilin, and I can grant you a dignified death.

After speaking, the sect leader stretched out his hand, his face showing indifference and arrogance.

The domineering and powerful nature of the Thunder God Sect was fully displayed in its sect leader.

Lingyun's response consisted of only two words:

"No way!"

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