These murderous intentions are only aimed at Wan Santong and have no impact on other people.
Wan Santong, who is in the late Ascension Realm, is as weak as an ant in front of this murderous intention. It seems that he will be crushed into powder at any time and dissipated in the world. He cannot even fall into the cycle of life and death! "Damn it, I actually forgot this.
thing."
"Lin Xiao has a protective nature and hates threats from others, especially those threatening him with the safety of his relatives and friends. My words undoubtedly touched his nerves. No wonder he had such a big reaction!"
Wan Santong met Lin Xiao's gaze and felt a sudden regret.
In fact, it's no wonder he is.
After becoming the master of Tingtian Pavilion, Wan Santong often used this method. He got used to it over and over again, almost without thinking about it.
"Lin Xiao, calm down!"
Wansan leads to retreat.
He forced a smile and said quickly: "What I said before was purely out of anger. Don't take it to heart. Besides, this is a business, and it is a business that is guaranteed to make money without losing any money."
"Business?"
The sneer on Lin Xiao's face became even thicker.
He did not dissipate his murderous intention and said with a smile: "Master Xuanyuan Pavilion has made it clear that he has nothing to do with you. Of course, he has nothing to do with the ancestors of the Wan family. But now, for your own selfish interests, you let him
Back to the land of sadness?”
"Wan San Tong, Master Xuanyuan Pavilion has entered the Sword Pavilion. To me, he is like a family member. If he makes his own decision, I will never stop him, but if someone forces him to make a decision, I will not stand idly by.
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After finishing speaking, the murderous intention was suppressed.
Wan Santong felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. His knees were temporarily unstable and he collapsed heavily on the ground.
"Boss said it well, I support you!"
"Comparing your own flesh and blood to a business, how can there be such a beast in the world!"
"Shameless man, you are not qualified to be a father!"
Gui Wuming and all the people from the sword pavilion cheered.
As for Xuanyuan Ao.
His eyes were actually a little red, and his heart was filled with warmth.
A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.
For Xuanyuan Ao, his tears were not because he was sad, but because he was moved.
"Lin Xiao, are you crazy?"
Wan Santong fell to the ground and said hysterically: "No matter how much you protect your shortcomings, there should be a limit. Is it worth it to miss a great opportunity for two people who are not related by blood?"
"The ancestor of the Wan family is a powerful heavenly general, and there are even powerful heavenly kings in his force. Your future is bright, and you don't want to suffer defeat. Why are you so ridiculous!"
Rumble... As soon as Wan Santong finished speaking, a dragon claw condensed in the void, restraining him forcefully.
"Heavenly King, are you very strong?"
Lin Xiao walked up to Wan Santong, his dark eyes had no sparkle at all, only coldness.
Indeed! To Lin Xiao, the powerful Heavenly King is just a bigger ant at best.
Who is laughing at using an ant to threaten the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon?
Lin Xiao looked directly at Wan Santong, his murderous intent was so intense that it reached its peak at one point.
Finally, Lin Xiao flicked his finger, and a streak of gray-black hellfire bloomed, falling to Wan Santong's chest and turning into an obscure gray-black rune.
"what have you done?"
Wan Santong was inexplicably panicked.
An ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"Do you know the Talisman of Life and Death?"
Lin Xiao did not answer directly, but asked instead.
Hearing this, Wan Santong became even more panicked and said in a trembling voice: "The Talisman of Life and Death is an extremely cruel method of control. In the heaven, only the insane will use it. You...you planted the Talisman of Life and Death on me?"
"Roughly the same!"
Lin Xiao shrugged, and his tone seemed very casual: "This Hellfire Rune is condensed from the Nine Nether Hell Fire. After it is imprinted into the body, every day, you will feel extremely hot, and your whole body will feel like there are thousands of them.
Thousands of ants are biting me, and the process will be worse than death."
"Don't worry, this process only lasts for half an hour. It will neither kill you nor make you weak. However, after this talisman is planted, it will never be able to escape forever. No one in the world can solve it except me."
"I want you to know that once you do something, you can never undo it, especially the psychological trauma you cause to others!"
As the last word fell to the ground, Lin Xiao turned his gaze back and waved his hand, sending Wan San Tong flying away.
There was a bang! Wan Santong flew out of the suspended ruins, fell down, and landed heavily on the wasteland.
Fortunately, his cultivation level is not weak, otherwise, just this hit would probably cost him his life.
"Lin Xiao, I will remember this grudge..." Wan Santong raised his head and stared in the direction of the suspended ruins, preparing to curse.
However, before he finished speaking, the hellfire rune on his chest suddenly became hot and violent, and wisps of fire spread out, like a spider web, and spread all over his body in an instant.
"It hurts... it hurts..." "It's like... flesh and blood are about to burst!"
Rao Wan Santong also fell to the ground at this moment, rolling back and forth, and uttering painful words from his mouth.
However, the more he whined, the more intense the pain became.
Not long after, he started scratching and scratching, and his whole body was covered with bloodstains, which looked particularly scary.
"Lin Xiao, your proud days are coming to an end soon!"
"You have offended too many people, such as the mysterious dragon clan, Youlianxing, the Lord of Qiankun Realm and the entire Qiankun Realm!"
"I will live and fight to the death. No matter how painful it is, I will watch you die first!"
Wan Santong opened his mouth and let out a hoarse roar.
Every word and every word was mixed with overwhelming hatred! Even if Lin Xiao didn't hear it with his own ears, he could roughly guess Wan Santong's curse, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart and always remained calm.
He slowly turned around and stared, only to see Xuanyuan Ao walking in front of him.
"Young Pavilion Master, this matter has troubled you!"
While speaking, Xuanyuan Ao knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times.
He knew deeply that if it weren't for his own fault, Lin Xiao would have killed Wan Santong just now.
There is an old saying: The hair and skin of the body are received by the parents.
No matter how many wrong things Wan Santong did, he was still Xuanyuan Ao's father and Xuanyuan Hou's grandfather, and this cannot be changed.
Lin Xiao spared Wan Santong's death penalty. From another perspective, it was equivalent to helping Xuanyuan Ao repay his kindness. There was no relationship between the two, let alone any intersection.
Xuanyuan Ao saw this kindness, and it also solved the knot in his heart that he had felt for many years.
"You and I are both members of Jiange, so there is no need to say thank you."
Lin Xiao helped Xuanyuan Ao up, changed his tone, and said in a condensed voice: "Strange, why don't you see Xuanyuan Hou?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiao spread his consciousness.
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted...
