Chapter 1479
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When he heard Lin Yuan's words, the Yuan Family forefather understood that he wouldn't rest until one of them was dead.
He cast aside all thoughts of luck and focused on finding an opportunity to escape.
He wasn't looking for a chance to counterattack, but a chance to escape.
That's right, escape.
If the two of them were evenly matched, the Yuan Family forefather might've fought Lin Yuan to the death. Who would survive would depend on strength and luck.
But things were different now.
The difference in strength between him and Lin Yuan was too great.
If this continued, there would only be one outcome — his death and Lin Yuan's death.
The Yuan Family forefather didn't want to die.
Sage realm experts had long lifespans. He still had an unlimited amount of time to live.
He wanted to pursue a higher realm and bring the Yuan Family to greater heights. He wanted...
His thoughts came to an abrupt halt.
A scarlet sword slowly pierced through his neck.
Lin Yuan released the longsword in his hand, and the longsword condensed from flames instantly drilled into the Yuan family's old ancestor's wounds.
"Ah!" The Yuan Family forefather couldn't endure the bone-piercing pain and howled in agony.
That flame had entered his internal organs through his wounds and even into his soul. It burned his blood, devoured his flesh, and ground away at his soul.
It was more torturous than any torture in the world.
Lin Yuan quietly watched the scene unfold before him.
He knew the Yuan Family forefather wouldn't survive.
The longsword was formed from the most tyrannical earthcore fire in the depths of Nine Hells Purgatory.
It was said to be the most tyrannical flame in the world. It could even refine souls.
Lin Yuan could've burned the Yuan Family forefather to ashes in an instant, but he hadn't.
He wanted to properly entertain the old man and repay him for his evil intentions toward Tianyi.
This flame would burn for a total of forty-nine days.
He glanced coldly at the Yuan Family forefather, who was lying on the ground, unable to get up, then turned and left.
During these forty-nine days, the Yuan Family forefather was conscious. He could feel every inch of the flame wreaking havoc in his body.
However, he couldn't open his eyes, speak, or do anything.
He could only endure the pain in vain and walk towards death in despair.
In order to prevent others from disturbing him, Lin Yuan even placed a restriction on the Yuan family's ancestor's body: Other than the Yuan family, no one could see him.
As for the Yuan family …
A trace of coldness flashed through Lin Yuan's eyes. They should pray for their own good fortune.
Perhaps everything in this world was fate.
Not long after Lin Yuan left, a figure in a white dress walked into the alley.
It was Yuan Qin.
She had been having a hard time recently.
In the past ten years, she had always been with Yuan Tianqin.
Yuan Tianqin trusted and doted on her, so she lived a good life.
Even if she couldn't cultivate, the geniuses of the Yuan Family would still treat her with respect.
With Yuan Tianqin's character, it was easy for him to offend people. It was just that with his strength before, the others dared to be angry in their hearts but did not dare to say anything.
But things were different now.
The news of Yuan Tianqin becoming a cripple wasn't kept a secret. Everyone knew about it.
The disciples of the Yuan Family who had been bullied by Yuan Tianqin wouldn't bother with an unconscious cripple.
Therefore, Yuan Qin, who used to be Yuan Tianqin's most trusted aide, naturally received their 'extra attention'.
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