Self-destruct!
Back then, Bai Xuan was forced to self-destruct by Luo Lan, preferring to have no next life rather than be humiliated by Luo Lan.
Now Ling Yun wants to avenge Bai Xuan and seek justice for her.
Bai Xuan's family, fellow disciples, and senior disciples were all moved to tears.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist!"
They bowed deeply to Lingyun.
At this moment, Loran was terrified and kept backing away, supporting half of his body with his arms.
"Please, please let me go!"
"If you spare me, I'll be your slave. I don't want to die!"
Please!
"..."
Just as desperate Bai Xuan was back then, Luo Lan is now just as desperate.
She never expected Ling Yun to be so ruthless, showing no mercy whatsoever to a woman as beautiful as her.
"Let you go?" Ling Yun said coldly.
"Either you self-destruct, or I'll help you self-destruct!"
Seeing this, the geniuses of the Primordial Clan were all filled with rage and felt deeply humiliated.
Once upon a time, the geniuses of the Primordial Clan were so humiliated by the geniuses of the Immortal Hua Civilization.
They all pointed at Ling Yun and shouted angrily:
"Our Primordial Clan's geniuses will not accept humiliation. Either release Loran, or give her a quick death!"
"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you've won a few matches. The next match will be your death sentence if you dare to continue fighting!"
"That's right, our Primordial Clan cannot be humiliated!"
"..."
The next moment!
Ling Yun pointed his knife at them and said coldly:
"Either get into the ring, or shut up!"
In an instant, Ling Yun unleashed a terrifying aura of power, like an emperor looking down upon the heavens.
The moment their eyes met Ling Yun's, the geniuses of the Shiyuan Clan were all shaken as if they were staring at a Qiongqi (a mythical beast). They instinctively shut their mouths and dared not speak.
Immediately, Ling Yun looked at Bai Xuan.
"You have three breaths to self-destruct!"
Seeing the ruthlessness in Ling Yun's eyes, Luo Lan's gaze shifted from despair to resentment. She pointed at Ling Yun and roared:
"I'll drag you down with me and we'll all self-destruct!"
The next moment!
Loran rushed towards Lingyun with all her might.
With a loud bang!
She confessed!
Ling Yun never dodged Loran's self-destruction.
As the blood mist dissipated, Ling Yun was unharmed, demonstrating the full power of the Undying Scripture.
"The Immortal Hua Civilization is invincible, fellow Daoist is invincible!"
"The Xianhua Civilization will prevail!"
"..."
All the geniuses and soldiers of the Xianhua civilization shouted in unison, venting the pent-up emotions of countless years.
There was never a moment when their hearts were filled with the belief that they would win.
The fear of the Primordial Race gradually subsided.
Even the usually calm and collected minds of the powerful beings of the Immortal Hua civilization in the void began to waver, their fists clenched and their faces filled with excitement.
On the side of the Primordial Clan, the feeling of defeat spread like a plague, and the geniuses showed signs of dejection and resentment.
At this moment, they were filled with immense fear. Not only were the geniuses terrified of Ling Yun, but even the powerful figures were filled with apprehension.
If Ling Yun is allowed to grow up freely, he will be able to compete with the older generation in a short period of time.
What if Ling Yun were to cultivate to the Immortal Emperor realm? Upon thinking of this, the powerful figure of the Primordial Clan felt a chill run down his spine, his body trembled involuntarily, and an indescribable fear rose in his heart.
"This child must not be allowed to live!"
The powerful beings of the Primordial Clan reached a consensus and prepared to take action in secret.
However, the Ancient Immortal Bottle and the powerful beings of the Immortal Hua Civilization have already firmly locked onto them.
The ten matches were not yet over. Ling Yun stood on the arena, his body tall and straight, like a war immortal, inspiring fear in all who heard of him.
The next moment!
Ling Yun pointed his sword at all the geniuses of the Primordial Clan and coldly shouted:
"The different millstones have given instructions, so all of you go at once!"
Hiss~
Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp. There were tens of thousands of geniuses in front of the Shiyuan Clan.
Those weren't thousands upon thousands of pigs, but genuine, unparalleled geniuses. Although the true peerless genius of the Primordial Clan hadn't come, the genius before them was definitely not weak.
"Young friend, you've acted impulsively!"
An elder from the Xianhua civilization offered this reminder.
A powerful being in the void spoke up to stop the old man.
"Our Xianhua civilization should be this domineering!"
Whether your youthful spirit is due to impulsiveness or a moment of irrationality, this sharpness and domineering attitude is precisely what our younger generation lacks.
Someone needs to step forward. Regardless of the final outcome of the battle, from this day forward, the younger generation of the Xianhua civilization will rise up and fear nothing!
Upon hearing this, all the beings of the Xianhua civilization nodded in agreement, their eyes fixed intently on Ling Yun.
He shouted encouragement for Lingyun.
The genius of the Primordial Clan was enraged, utterly enraged.
Ling Yun actually let them all come at him; how much he looked down on them!
Looking across all the heavens and myriad realms, who would dare to underestimate the genius of the Primordial Clan?
"I'll grant your wish!"
Before the powerful figures of the Primordial Clan could speak, a group of geniuses rushed onto the arena.
By the time the powerful beings tried to stop it, it was too late.
*Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!*
Ling Yun was like a ruthless god of death, pushing his speed and power to the extreme.
One by one, the heads of the Primordial Clan geniuses flew off their bodies.
In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of geniuses of the Primordial Clan perished.
"Ah~ This brat must be killed, otherwise he will suppress the younger generation of the Primordial Clan so much that they will never be able to hold their heads up!"
"The younger generation will develop inner demons because of him! He must be killed!"
"kill!"
"..."
The fighting spirit of the Primordial Clan geniuses was fully unleashed, and they charged towards Ling Yun one after another.
In an effort to cripple him, many geniuses even chose to self-destruct.
In an instant, the arena in the abyss was covered in blood, and corpses piled up all over the terrace.
"Ah~ He's a devil! I'm not fighting anymore, I want to go home!"
"I've never seen such a strong killing intent in a young man before. I'm not playing anymore, I'm leaving!"
"Who can kill him?"
"..."
The Dao heart and pride of the Primordial Clan genius were shattered by Ling Yun.
At this moment, no one dared to step onto the arena. All the geniuses of the Primordial Clan were slumped on the ground, their faces pale and their bodies trembling uncontrollably with fear.
From this moment on, Ling Yun will be their lifelong nightmare. Even if they become supreme beings in the future, they will scream in fear whenever Ling Yun's image appears in their minds.
At this moment, Ling Yun was covered in blood, his eyes bloodshot and radiating a terrifying killing intent.
Lingyun pointed his sword at the powerful figure of the Shiyuan Clan and shouted:
"Our Xianhua civilization has won this battle today. Do you accept it or not?"
boom!
Ling Yun's voice, like a thunderclap, resounded in the ears of the powerful beings of the Primordial Clan, making them feel an irresistible urge to resist.
It even carries an air of unquestionability.
They exchanged a glance and both sighed.
"In this battle, my Primordial Clan has lost, but the Immortal Flower Civilization is doomed!"
A powerful figure spoke in a deep voice.
Ling Yun sneered:
"Don't speak too confidently; the future is uncertain!"
After speaking, Ling Yun shook off the bloodstains on his body and waved his hand to send the corpse on the arena to the mount of the Xianhua civilization.
He immediately sheathed his longsword and prepared to leave.
Just then, a powerful figure from the Primordial Clan spoke:
"Wait a minute! What's your name?"
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