At this time, the leader of Linmai, Bing Linyan, lacked the composure and demeanor of the leader of the lineage. He cursed and looked more like a local ruffian.
His eyes were red, his aura was disordered, and he was staring at the presiding elder on the stand who was announcing the rules.
Not only Bing Linyan, but other clan members, including Linmai, also looked cold and ferocious, with veins popping out on their foreheads. If they didn't still have a trace of reason, they would probably attack in groups and directly attack the arrogant and indifferent host.
The elder took action.
"This Linmai is really unlucky!"
"Who says it isn't? Just because there is a traitor, this lineage will be finished."
"Stop talking, stop talking, have all the people who haven't seen Linmai looked over? Do you really want to fight these powder kegs in a duel?"
"..."
One after another, the ridicule and gloating comments from others were like knives, stabbing into the hearts of the Linmai people one after another. The anger in their hearts burned quickly as if they had been added with accelerant, and they wanted to completely burn down these people who took advantage of the situation.
The rudder is the one who adds insult to injury.
"The whole world is our enemy!"
Listening to the comments around him that did not contain any good intentions, Xiao Han remained indifferent, his voice remained unchanged, and he murmured softly.
"Your Excellency Xiao Han, we, Linmai, can't help you this time."
Bing Linyan said to Xiao Han apologetically:
"Why don't you quit this Ice God Festival? You can't let your life go to waste just because we let you."
Now he finally understands that these bastards have no mercy at all and really want their lineage to die!
Even the one-on-one duel rules of the Ice God Festival, which has lasted for thousands of years without any fluctuations, can be changed into a melee. There is nothing else these guys dare not do.
Melee? What is melee?
It was just a fig leaf for them to beat Xiao Han with nearly 200 people. Afterwards, they naturally said "bad luck" as an explanation. Now Linmai has no possibility of appeal.
"Are you really prepared to end like this?" Bing Linyan was touched by Xiao Han's sudden words. He was about to give up, but the foreign aid actually planned to help them.
It’s just that you really can’t let others die for you!
"Your Excellency Xiao Han, let's forget it." Bing Linyan waved his hands dejectedly, his face turned ashen.
"It's just that our Linmai has been disbanded. The other tribesmen will not be affected. It just so happens that I can have a good rest, old man."
"Really?"
Xiao Han's tone was playful, and the look he looked at Bing Linyan was somewhat meaningful.
Although there are hundreds of millions of people in the Linmai clan, as members of the same clan, after the Linmai is disbanded, the tribesmen can indeed save their lives by integrating into other branches and the main lineage.
However, it may take several generations or even dozens of generations to completely eliminate the imprint belonging to the Linmai. During this period, this imprint will only bring endless pain to the tribesmen who have lost the protection of the Linmai.
Whether it is the pain of bereavement or discrimination from other branches, these are predictable results.
As for Bing Linyan and others who were originally senior leaders of Linmai, in Xiao Han's view, the hope of survival was slim.
No one will accept them who have lost everything, and the other party's pride will not allow them to bow to their former opponents. In this case, suicide is the only result.
This is the cruelty of power change!
"Uh..." Bing Linyan opened her mouth, her throat squirmed a few times, but in the end she couldn't tell a completely untrue lie that had no impact.
"In short, Your Excellency Xiao Han should withdraw on his own. We, Linmai, will not make it easy for them." When he said this, Bing Linyan's eyes showed a hint of determination.
Maybe their efforts can't make any difference to the results, but they still have to tell everyone that they are not dough to be kneaded by others.
"Peng!"
A palm slapped his shoulder forcefully, and the decisive look in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he looked to the side with strong doubts in his eyes.
"Your Mightiness……"
Before Bing Linyan could finish speaking, Xiao Han gave him a reassuring look, and the smile on his lips almost overflowed,
"Since we are planning to end the show, shouldn't we prepare for a grand exit?"
"What do you mean?"
Bing Linyan still didn't understand what Xiao Han meant. Facing nearly two hundred Earth Supremes, including five Dzogchen Supremes and dozens of high-ranking Supremes, he could barely delay even when facing the legendary Heavenly Supreme.
What can Xiao Han do?
"There shouldn't be any restrictions on means in a melee, right?" Xiao Han asked with a smile.
"Everyone relies on his ability and does his best."
"Very good." Xiao Han nodded with satisfaction, "I can't guarantee that I will be able to enter the so-called top twenty and qualify for Tianshuang Bingquan."
This is understandable. Bing Linyan listened subconsciously, and was immediately shocked and speechless by Xiao Han.
"One hundred and seventy-three people. When I leave, there will be less than fifty people left."
"This is my promise, the Ice Saint!"
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Han's figure suddenly disappeared in the Linmai area. When Bing Linyan recovered from the shock just now, she could only stare blankly at Xiao Han's back as he walked towards the ring preparation area.
"Clan leader, Your Excellency Xiao Han, this is..."
When other members of the Linmai clan saw Xiao Han leaving, his direction was undisguised, so they knew clearly that it was the final arena, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
Expectations arose in their hearts. Could it be that the other party really had this ability?
"Bingyi, pass the order!"
Bing Linyan's eyes were dark, and the seeds of gratitude quickly sprouted and took root in the hotbed of his heart. Under the water of the hot water flowing through his body, he grew into a towering tree at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broad crown of the tree was lush with leaves and the branches were gently swaying.
"No matter what the outcome of this battle is, Your Excellency Xiao Han will always be our most distinguished guest."
"No matter whether the Linmai existed at that time."
"This is my last request as the patriarch."
"Yes." Bingyi bowed slightly and agreed. Before turning around, he looked at the figure walking towards the ring again, showing a pleased smile.
"It seems that Bingyu guy has found a good teacher!"
In public, Xiao Han's actions naturally cannot be hidden from other people who are always paying attention to Linmai.
"What? That Xiao Han still wants to compete?"
Hearing the report from his subordinates, Bing Lingkun, who was drinking heavily in the lounge, was suddenly startled, and the Kun version of the extra large wine bottle made of Tianhan jade in his hand fell to the ground weakly.
"That's right."
"You go ahead." He waved his hand and asked his subordinates to leave. Bing Lingkun picked up the wine bottle on the ground without cleaning it and continued to pour wine while looking towards the hidden corner of the room.
"Ling Ye, can you guess Xiao Han's intention?"
Even Bing Lingkun, a reckless man with a moderate brain, could easily discern the huge gap in combat power. Why would he still put in efforts that he knew would be fruitless?
However, this time Xiao Han's choice made even a smart man like Bing Lingye unable to see clearly the truth shrouded in fog. After thinking hard to no avail, he had no choice but to shake his head.
"Anyway, please be careful, young master, and try not to take action personally. Please remember, your opponents are only those two."
This is a necessary reminder, otherwise, the other party may really be unable to hold back its restless heart and turn this melee into a true "melee."
"I know, I know." Bing Lingkun waved his hands impatiently and continued drinking.
"Huh." Bing Lingye sighed helplessly in his heart, and immediately stopped making any sound and continued to hide in the darkness. The only sound in the silent room was Bing Lingkun's drinking.