Chapter 498: Small Punishment, Big Insult
Yan Lie was so angry that he had no place to vent. At this moment, Situ Jiannan opened his mouth and immediately became his venting target.
With the soul power of the ninth-grade Tianzun realm, Situ Jiannan, who was only in the Samsara realm, was immediately injured in the soul and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Lin Heng's face instantly turned cold, and violent murderous aura burst out from Lin Heng.
"Boom!"
The murderous aura rushed to the sky, and Lin Heng's blood-red eyes instantly locked on Yan Lie.
Since Situ Jiannan followed Lin Heng, he can be said to have bowed and worked hard. It was because of his dedication that Lin Heng was able to put down such a big stall as Zhantian Pavilion and do his own thing wholeheartedly.
Lin Heng no longer regarded Situ Jiannan as his servant, but as a brother.
But just now, his brother was injured by Yan Lie in front of him. How could Lin Heng bear it?
"Huh!"
In a breath, Lin Heng came in front of Yan Lie. The murderous intent that surged like a tide made it difficult for Yan Lie to breathe. Yan
Lie saw Lin Heng appear and wanted to resist, but when he and Lin Heng looked at each other, a strange blood light flashed in Lin Heng's blood-red eyes.
Yan Lie immediately found that he had entered another world in an instant. In front of him, thousands of troops were brandishing swords and charging on war horses.
Yan Lie wanted to attack and kill the thousands of troops in front of him, but when he used his source power, he found that his cultivation was completely sealed. Now he was just like an ordinary person, and could only watch the thousands of troops rushing towards him.
"No... don't... don't..."
Yan Lie struggled and shouted desperately, but the army's charge would not stop. He saw the leading iron cavalry coming in front of him, the horse's hooves flew up, kicked him out, and then the rolling iron cavalry kept trampling over him...
Under the trampling of the iron cavalry, he wanted to die, but he couldn't die no matter what. The intense pain that penetrated into his bones made Yan Lie's eyes gradually empty.
'Puff!'
At a certain moment, Yan Lie spat out a mouthful of blood, and he was finally pulled back to reality.
The weakness of his body made him collapse powerlessly on the ground. The horrific scenes he had experienced before had already soaked his clothes behind him with cold sweat.
"No, no, don't..."
Yan Lie, who had returned to reality, was still unable to recover from the trampling of thousands of troops, and shook his head desperately and shouted.
The crowd watching around was stunned, and no one knew what happened to Yan Lie, but it was certain that it was done by Lin Heng.
But everyone was puzzled, Lin Heng appeared in front of Yan Lie and just punched him in front of him, why was Yan Lie so scared?
"The world is the place I leave for you."
"From now on, I want you to be dominated by that fear every moment."
Lin Heng's indifferent voice suddenly sounded. Under the control of the Dao Realm, Yan Lie was completely destroyed.
Although his soul realm was still there, his cultivation had been destroyed by Lin Heng. Even his spiritual will would forever remain in that fear. Although he was still alive, it was more painful than death.
"Gulp!"
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another.
The people of the eight royal families looked at Lin Heng in unison, their eyes were already filled with deep fear.
Yan Lie, who was in the ninth-grade Tianzun realm, turned into a madman in just the blink of an eye.
No one wanted to become the second Yan Lie, let alone become the laughing stock of the Eighth Heaven.
Of course, there were also those who had to stand up, such as Yan Feng, another eighth-grade Tianzun realm expert of the Fire Clan.
He was Yan Lie's deputy, and when Yan Lie was not around, Yan Feng was in charge of the Fire Clan's forces in the eighth heaven.
Now that Yan Lie had gone crazy, even though he was very afraid of Lin Heng, he still had to bite his teeth and come out to ask for an explanation.
"Lin Heng, what did you do to Yan Lie?"
Yan Feng asked this question without any confidence.
But Lin Heng had no intention of continuing to attack the strong man of the Fire Clan. After glancing at the fool Yan Lie who was sitting on the ground and kept saying "No, no", he looked at Yan Feng and said lightly: "It's just a minor punishment for him. Remember, it's not the turn of others to teach him a lesson from my people in Zhan Tian Pavilion."
Lin Heng's words of "minor punishment" made Yan Feng furious. Turning Yan Lie into a useless person, is this called minor punishment?
But Yan Feng didn't dare to ask such a question. Even Yan Lie, who was in the ninth-grade Tianzun realm, had no resistance in Lin Heng's hands. Yan Feng was not arrogant enough to think that he could fight Lin Heng.
While Yan Feng was silent, Situ Jiannan looked at Lin Heng with gratitude in his eyes.
He was able to stand up for himself and the Fire Clan, and he was not afraid to destroy a ninth-grade Tianzun realm master.
How could Situ Jiannan not be grateful to such a master?
Feeling Situ Jiannan's gaze, Lin Heng looked back at him, then smiled slightly, and responded to him with a reassuring look.
After dealing with Yan Lie, Lin Heng did not care about the looks of the other tribes, and looked at Yan Feng and asked: "Since you Fire Clan have stopped questioning me, let's talk about your rules now. What if I, Zhan Tian Pavilion, want to gain a foothold in the Eighth Heaven?"
Yan Feng saw Lin Heng mention this, his eyes rolled around, and then he said in a cold voice: "Lin Heng, let me ask you first, does your Zhan Tian Pavilion want a good piece of land, or just a place to live?"
Lin Heng naturally didn't care about any good land. Could it be that he still lacked resources?
But since Yan Feng asked this in front of the other twelve forces, Lin Heng would not lose face.
"Since I, Zhan Tian Ge, want to take root, how can I just find a place to live casually?"
Even though he knew that the other party had a trick, Lin Heng said it without hesitation.
Seeing that Lin Heng had fallen into his trap, Yan Feng laughed secretly and said, "Okay, straightforward, but there are only so many good places in the Eighth Heaven. You want it, and others want it too. Then you, Zhan Tian Ge, must show your strength to convince others, right?" Sure enough, they
are waiting for me here!
Lin Heng sneered in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly, "Draw the lines, and I, Zhan Tian Ge, will take it."
Seeing this, how could Yan Feng be polite?
"Okay!"
After nodding in response, Yan Feng offered a condition: "If you want to gain a foothold in the Eighth Heaven, it depends on the quality of your disciples in Zhantian Pavilion."
"Lin Heng, tomorrow we will still be here. Our Fire Clan will set up three arenas, one for three people, one for ten people, and one for a hundred people. As long as your disciples of Zhan Tian Pavilion can win two games, we will recognize your Zhan Tian Pavilion's position in the Eighth Heaven and hand over all the territory of Long Yan Sect to you. How about that?"
Lin Heng smiled, but did not answer. He turned his head and glanced at Ao Lie who was not far away.
Sensing Lin Heng's eyes, Lin Heng looked over. With an exchange of eyes, Ao Lie understood instantly.
"I, Zhan Tian Pavilion, will take this arena. We don't have to win two out of three games. As long as we lose one game, it will be considered our loss."