The Shaman was shocked. He didn't expect there to be two traitors.
Just as the Shaman was about to make a move, the green-faced Qilin's body suddenly erupted with lightning. All of the lightning condensed into a beam of light that connected him and the Shaman.
At this moment, his body was completely attached to the Shaman's body. Both of them were frozen in place, unable to move even half a step.
"Let go!" The Shaman roared. He wanted to cast a spell, but it was too late.
Blood splattered everywhere!
Two broken arms fell at the same time. The Qilin Clan Leader's eyes and hands were fast. In a flash, he pierced through the sky and caught the Shaman's broken arm that was holding the crutch.
"Haha, old man, you didn't expect this, did you? I set up this trap ten years ago. Your death is not unjust." The Qilin Clan Leader said with a proud face. The stubborn Qilins present all shouted.
"Grand Elder!"
"Why, Elder Qing, why did you do this!"
"How could this be …"
The crutch was a sacred object of the Qilin Clan. It could borrow the power of the Thunder Qilin.
Now that the crutch was lost, the Shaman's strength would be greatly reduced.
Everyone's faces were ashen. The Shaman's eyes were wide open as he looked at the expressionless Qilin.
This Qilin was also an elder of the Stubborn Clan. Like the Green Qilin, they were both Level Eight Wu Sheng. They were the two most powerful elders under the Shaman's command.
The Shaman had calculated everything, but he didn't expect the two elders to betray him.
Now, the Shaman smiled bitterly and said with self-blame, "I should have thought of this. For the past ten years, in order to prevent accidents, I have personally guarded the Thunder God Pillar."
"Other than the two of you, who else has the ability to set up a 'fixed teleportation array' right under my nose."
"I don't understand … Why did you do this?"
The Green Qilin and the Blue Qilin replied coldly, "Clan Leader is right. To solve the crisis of our clan, we can only rely on the ancestor's body."
"Although this is blasphemy against the ancestor, we believe that even if the ancestor's spirit in heaven knew about this, he would definitely agree."
These two Qilins had obviously been brainwashed. The Shaman sat on the ground powerlessly, his face pale.
He had suffered a crushing defeat. Without the crutch, he could not perform the Divine Unicorn's Seven Steps, Extinguishing All Lives. Moreover, the two Great Elders had switched sides. How could they still fight?
However, the Qilin Patriarch didn't seem to think much about the Shaman. Instead, he turned around and looked at the passage leading to Square One. He sneered and said, "Human friend, you've been watching for so long. It's time to come out, right?"
The existence of Lin Yun and the others did not escape the Qilin Clan Leader's eyes.
Lin Yun stood up and led everyone out. The effect of Moon's Reflection gradually disappeared.
"Not bad. Even the Qiongqi Clan's Third Elder is standing on your side. This is truly surprising," said the Qilin Clan Leader with a smile.
When the others saw Lin Yun's group, they showed hostility and surrounded Lin Yun's group.
When the Sea King and the others saw this, they released their Martial Souls. However, Lin Yun raised his hand and signaled them not to act rashly.
The Qilin Clan Leader's gaze swept across Lin Yun's group and finally landed on Prince Namgong. He wrinkled his nose and said, "I didn't expect that old man from the Sect of Inheritance to pass on his bloodline to you before he died."
"A lowly Qilin Clan bloodline has obtained the true Qilin bloodline. No matter what, the blood of our clan flows in your body now."
Prince Namgong gritted his teeth and scolded, "How can you face your ancestors by doing this?"
"Ancestors?" The Qilin Clan Leader burst into laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke.
After a while, he calmed down and said sarcastically, "What kind of ancestor is an ancestor who can't even protect his own descendants after death? In my eyes, apart from being a corpse, he's not even worth a fart! "
"Shut up!"
"How dare you blaspheme our ancestors like this."
"You will be punished by Heaven for doing this."
The Qilin Clan Leader's words were quickly scolded by a large number of stubborn Qilins, but the Qilin Clan Leader did not take it seriously at all.
The Qilin Clan Leader changed the topic and said, "According to the legend, there will be a young man who awakens the Martial Soul of our ancestors and saves the Qilin Clan. That young man is you, right?"
When Lin Yun and the others first stepped into the Qilin Ancestral Land, the Elder they met was the Elder of the Sect of Creation.
Therefore, the Qilin Clan Leader naturally knew about the appearance of Prince Namgong.
Prince Namgong did not answer, and the Sea King and the others were also very vigilant. They were waiting for Lin Yun's order to take action.
Seeing that Prince Nangong did not reply, the Qilin Clan Leader did not feel angry. Instead, he continued, "Regardless of whether this legend is true or false, none of us here have any way of approaching the Lightning God's Pillar, let alone obtaining our ancestor's corpse."
"If that's the case, then you can go in."
The Qilin Clan Leader's sudden change in attitude made everyone present unable to believe it.
He was determined to get the corpse of the Divine Beast Thunder Qilin, but now he agreed to let Prince Namgong enter the God of Thunder Pillar. What was going on?
Prince Namgong looked at Lin Yun with some hesitation, waiting for Lin Yun to make a decision. He felt that the Qilin Clan Leader's attitude was too strange, as if there was a trap.
The Sea King and the other three also protected Prince Nangong behind them. Although their original plan was to let Prince Nangong enter the Thunder God Pillar, judging from the Qilin Clan Leader's attitude, he definitely did not have good intentions.
Lin Yun smiled, patted Prince Namgong's shoulder and said, "Since the master has invited you to go in, then go in. That is also your ancestor."
"Boss …" Prince Namgong was a little confused, but after seeing the calm look in Lin Yun's eyes, he still decided to listen to Lin Yun's instructions.
Since Lin Yun said so, then he must have some confidence.
Lin Yun and the Qilin Clan Leader looked at each other. Their eyes contained different meanings, each with their own ulterior motives, so no one could understand what they were thinking.
Prince Namgong's path was unimpeded. All the Qilins retreated, making a path for him.
When he reached the edge of the Thunder Pillar, the stubborn Qilin that was stationed nearby looked at the Shaman, seeking his opinion.
The Shaman sighed. Since things had come to this, what choice could he make? Moreover, he could feel that the blood flowing in Prince Namgong's body belonged to his old friend.
"Let him go in."
"Yes!" These stubborn Qilins also opened up a path. After Prince Nangong took a deep breath, he stepped into the sea of lightning without hesitation.
Then, a surprising scene appeared.
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