When Lin Beichen went up the mountain before, he swept here with his spiritual thoughts.
Under Dongyang Mountain, there are many remote mountain villages. Everything is very backward. It is quite easy to find a toilet without flushing.
"Lin Daojun, as long as I can be merciful and let the little old man live, the little old man is willing to do anything!"
As if he had eaten a dead fly, Sun Wangtang knelt on the ground and slapped himself repeatedly, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
He knew very well that Su Mei had asked him to protect Mo Qingwu's safety before, but he not only spoke for the Nangong family, but also directly switched sides!
Lin Beichen instantly killed Zhou Wu, and even the entire Nangong clan. It was a great gift to keep him alive.
"Very good, then you can go now."
Lin Beichen raised his right hand, and a dazzling golden light flew out from his palm and shot into Sun Wangtang's Dantian, stirring rapidly in it.
"ah!"
Sun Wangtang screamed and kept rolling on the ground, his cultivation in the Fengsha realm was directly destroyed by Lin Beichen.
His eyes were blank, and he walked out of the door of the Nangong family banquet hall step by step.
"Lin Daojun, please spare my life!"
Nangong Xingtian's face was ashen, but he still knelt in front of Lin Beichen and said tremblingly.
"Well, you should die too. You Nangong family members cannot be forgiven."
Lin Beichen shook his head. He had no intention of bypassing the Nangong family.
"Lin Beichen, I...I really know I was wrong, please let us go..."
Nangong Lingzhi was really scared now. He was full of regrets. Why did he provoke Lin Beichen?
Why does Mo Qingwu have to be his woman?
At this moment, Nangong Lingzhi was ready to jump off the building!
"Let you go? Impossible."
Lin Beichen shook his head. If the Mo family was oppressed by them now, would they let the Mo family go?
impossible!
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself. Lin Beichen suffered this kind of loss once in the upper realm, and it is impossible for him to make the same mistake again.
"Who is causing trouble in my Nangong family?"
At this moment, a cold snort came.
I saw a heroic man striding into the banquet hall of Nangong's family, carrying a narrow-mouthed and wide-back Tang Dao on his back, showing an extraordinary momentum.
His appearance is somewhat similar to the two Nangong brothers, but he is more calm.
If Nangong Xingtian is a sharp knife in his hand, then this man is a sword with restrained edge and hidden in a box!
Moreover, the needle-sized golden flames in his eyes clearly show that this person is also a powerful psychic!
"Brother! Is it really you?"
"Brother, why are you back?"
The two Nangong brothers screamed at the same time, and Nangong Xingtian even knelt on his knees, calling his ancestors.
"What? Is it really Nangong Liuyun? Legend has it that he followed a Shushan swordsman around the world ten years ago. Why did he suddenly come back?"
"Yes, as the eldest brother of the two of them, he has never returned to Nangong's house. He has almost forgotten his existence!"
"What did you say? His name is Nangong Liuyun? The twenty-second sword god Nangong Liuyun on the list of gods?"
In the hall, almost everyone took a breath of air.
The strong man on the list of gods appears again!
Moreover, this time it was not Zhou Wu who had sixty-eight, but twenty-two peak experts, known as the Yanxia Sword God!
It is said that after Nangong Liuyun followed the Shushan swordsman, there was no news for seven or eight years. When he was born, he killed four powerful men with a sword in nineteen states.
From then on, he became famous all over the world.
Just imagine how angry such a strong man would be if he returned to Nangong's house for a banquet today, but all his family members died?!
"Eldest brother... dad, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle... they are all dead! They were killed by this Lin Beichen!"
"You have to make the decision for us. Our Nangong family has never provoked him, but he actually treated us so cruelly. This person deserves to be punished!"
Nangong Lingzhi and Nangong Xingtian seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
"Lin Beichen, didn't you expect that my eldest brother is back! Hahaha! It seems that God will not destroy our Nangong family!"
"Did you hear that? My eldest brother is the twenty-second Yanxia Sword God on the list of gods. Do you know what kind of existence you have provoked?"
Nangong Xingtian had a proud look on his face, and his pupils showed crazy killing intent.
"Twenty-two is a bit low."
What everyone didn't expect was that Lin Beichen shook his head and said with a smile: "My two apprentices are both in the top ten, right? The more powerful one is probably in the top five now."
"Keep blowing!"
Nangong Xingtian sneered: "You dare to brag in front of my elder brother when you are about to die. My elder brother only needs one sword to kill you!"
The arrival of Nangong Liuyun filled Nangong Xingtian's heart with confidence.
When Nangong Liuyun was a child, Nangong Liuyun had always been the most dazzling genius in the family, but Nangong Xingtian could only look at Nangong Liuyun's back and practice martial arts silently.
It wasn't until Nangong Liuyun was twenty-five years old that he was accepted as a disciple by a Shushan swordsman and left the Nangong family. Nangong Xingcai was officially called the number one genius of the Nangong family.
But now, when Nangong Liuyun came back, Nangong Xingtian was surprised to find that his eldest brother was actually the Yanxia Sword God!
What is the God of Swords? The God of Swordsmanship!
Only those who have gone far enough in the realm of divine connection, have strong enough potential, and are powerful enough can obtain this honor.
Just imagine, if someone dares to claim to be the God of Swords but does not have the strength, wouldn't he cause a lot of trouble in vain?
"It seems that in your mind, your eldest brother is invincible, right?"
"In that case, do you want him to draw his sword and try it with me?"
Lin Beichen sat back on his seat, sipping the tea, looking calm and relaxed.
The situation was obviously extremely tense, but here he seemed to be in control, which made Nangong Xingtian very unhappy.
"Brother, he crippled me, please draw your sword and avenge me!"
Nangong Lingzhi said loudly, with a cry.
But at this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Nangong Liuyun's forehead, and his pupils were full of disbelief.
"Is it really you, Lin Beichen?"
He uttered a few words with difficulty, as if hesitating, and then his eyes suddenly became firm.
"It seems that I came at the wrong time today. You actually dare to offend Mr. Lin Dao. You really don't want to live or die!"
"The Nangong family's huge property has been completely destroyed in your hands, and you still have the nerve to beg me to deal with Lin Daojun for you!"
"If you want me to die, just say so!"
Nangong Liuyun turned his head and yelled at the two Nangong brothers in disbelief.
"Brother... you, what did you say?" Nangong Xingtian's voice was as soft as a mosquito.
"Lin Daojun is a figure at the pinnacle of the Yanxia martial arts world. One of his two apprentices is the Yanxia God of Martial Arts and the other is the Yanxia God of Medicine. They are both world-famous strong men!"
"Just half a month ago, Ye Tiangang, the god of martial arts in Yanxia, beheaded Japan's number one sword sage Wu Gong Hongichi, and Li Buhuan, the god of medicine in Yanxia, killed Ashatuo, the poison god of Burma!"
"But you are reckless enough to provoke their master. Not to mention our Nangong family, even a hundred Nangong families are not the combined enemies of Lin Daojun!"
Nangong Liuyun sighed, then turned around and bowed deeply to Lin Beichen.
After being away from home for ten years, Nangong Liuyun no longer has much affection for the Nangong family. Especially in the kind of training that destroys human nature, Nangong Liuyun's heart is as cold as iron.
"Lin Daojun, my father laxly disciplined these two younger brothers. Today's incident has nothing to do with me, Nangong Liuyun. I would like to ask Lin Daojun to clarify."
He bowed slightly and said with great respect.
"You are a smart man." Lin Beichen nodded, "In this case, you should kill your own bloodline on the spot and have nothing to do with the Nangong family."
"In this way, I can be sure that the entire Nangong clan has been wiped out."
Lin Beichen stared at him. For a moment, Nangong Liuyun felt as if he had fallen into the vast void. Lin Beichen's spiritual thoughts were too strong!
"Lin Daojun, have you gone through with this? When I leave, you can just pretend that I have never been here."
Nangong Liuyun frowned.
He has regretted his return now. Shushan is the leader of swordsmanship in the world, and it is also the place where the Dao Sect is located. All his disciples practice the Taishang Forgetting Art.
Over the years, he has become pure and devoid of desires, so he can advance bravely and diligently in the way of swordsmanship and become the Sword God of Yanxia.
"Do you want me to break my promise?" Lin Beichen's pupils gradually condensed with murderous intent.
"I'm doing this for your own good. If you really fight me, I guarantee you won't even be able to pull out the sword."
Lin Beichen's words contained a strong hint of threat.
His intention was very clear. He wanted to put an end to Nangong Liuyun today. If he refused to cut off the Nangong family's bloodline, Lin Beichen would take action.
After all, a sword god ranked twenty-second on the list of gods is still a great threat. After all, Lin Beichen is not alone.
"Okay, I will cut off my own bloodline and have nothing to do with the Nangong family from now on."