In the blink of an eye, the powerful father and son, Qin Batian, were beheaded. Qing Island's Island Master, Liu Chuan, was paralyzed on the ground. Something yellow and white flowed out from between his legs.
A dignified Awakening Realm Spirit Martial Artist was actually scared by Lin Qian to the point that he lost control of his bowels. It was ridiculous.
Although this scene had a lot to do with Lin Qian's Emperor's Will and Emperor's Might. However, it also showed that Liu Chuan was a coward who was afraid of death.
"Please spare my life. This lowly one is too daring. Please forgive this lowly one. Just treat this lowly one as a fart." At this time, Liu Chuan hurriedly ran to Lin Qian's feet and hugged his thigh with both hands. He cried and begged for mercy. He had completely abandoned his dignity.
Liu Chuan was also tall and strong. His upper body was bare, and his muscles were strong. His clothes were embroidered with ferocious beasts. On his bald head, there was a terrifying knife scar.
Such a tall bald man with a knife scar was like a child at this moment, hugging Lin Qian's thigh and crying, which surprised Lin Qian.
Bang!
In the next moment, Lin Qian raised his foot in disgust and kicked him away. He waved his hand and said, "Kill!"
Lin Qian felt extremely disgusted with Liu Chuan. He felt that it was an insult to himself to kill him with his own hands.
"Yes!"
Following Lin Qian's order, the square was instantly filled with black shadows. One by one, Night Shadows wearing hoods rose from the shadows like ghosts.
The sharp daggers in their hands mercilessly slashed the necks of the group of Spirit Martial Artists, piercing their Dantian.
There were less than a hundred Night Shadows, but they were very fast. In the blink of an eye, the group of Qing Island Spirit Martial Artists had already fallen to the ground. Their corpses were burned by the Raging Flame Ball and turned into ashes, disappearing in front of everyone.
However, before disposing of their corpses, Night Shadows still searched them and looted all their belongings.
This was Lin Qian's order. Not picking up the loot from killing monsters was simply intolerable.
After disposing of the Qing Island Spirit Martial Artists, Lin Qian turned around and looked at the young man in front of him.
Five years had passed, and the youth of the past had grown into a sturdy young man. His face was fair and clean, and there was even a hint of immaturity. However, his body was filled with the aura of a powerful expert.
It had to be said that Tong Zixuan's aptitude wasn't bad. Even though the cultivation technique he had given him wasn't of a high grade, it was one that was most suitable for his physique.
However, he was able to train to the peak of Life and Death Realm in just five years, and was only one step away from the Awakening Realm. Obviously, he was very talented, which made him very satisfied.
All these years, Tong Zixuan had done, Lin Lin, and Lin Qian, and Shen of Spirit., Lin Qian was, and God., Lin of Lin of., of of god.
Tong Zixuan didn't know that Lin Qian was secretly observing him. Therefore, Lin Qian was very satisfied with his performance.
Moreover, Tong Zixuan's performance in a life and death situation made Lin Qian sigh in admiration. Therefore, when Tong Zixuan appeared, he admitted that Tong Zixuan was his disciple.
At this time, Lin Qian arrived in front of Tong Zixuan and handed him a bottle of recovery potion. "Take it."
"Thank you, Master!" Despite his serious injuries, Tong Zixuan was still full of energy. Receiving Lin Qian's approval made him ecstatic.
After Lin Qian handed him the crystal bottle, Tong Zixuan didn't even think about it. He raised his head and drank the bright red potion in one gulp.
In an instant, the warm medicinal power seeped into his body, flesh, tendons, and bones.
The majestic medicinal power instantly burst out, and his serious injuries healed at an unimaginable speed.
Tong Zixuan was shocked to find that the injuries to his organs had completely stabilized. His wounds had all stopped bleeding and were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Disciple Tong Zixuan thanks Master for the medicine!" In the next moment, Tong Zixuan knelt before Lin Qian and respectfully kowtowed nine times.
Lin Qian didn't avoid it and accepted the other party's deep bow.
"With the heavens as my witness, Tong Zixuan hereby swears an inner demon oath that I will take Lin Qian as my master and be loyal to him for the rest of my life. If I have the slightest complaint, I will be devoured by my inner demon and die!"
Tong Zixuan swearing an inner demon oath surprised everyone. Rather than saying that he was taking Lin Qian as his master, it was more like he had handed everything over to Lin Qian like a servant.
Lin Qian also smiled bitterly and shook his head. He reached out to help Tong Zixuan up. "Why do you have to do this? This oath is too heavy."
"No, Master. If it weren't for you, I would have lost my life long ago. How could I be where I am today?" Tong Zixuan shook his head repeatedly. He felt that it was very reasonable. "Therefore, I should make this inner demon oath."
Since Tong Zixuan had already said so, Lin Qian couldn't refute him. He could only smile bitterly and shake his head. "Since you've said so, I won't say anything more."
"Master, I have a presumptuous request." After getting up, Tong Zixuan hesitated for a moment and said to Lin Qian with some embarrassment. "There are many other Qing Island Soul Warriors on this island. I wonder if Master can save them?"
Having said that, Tong Zixuan looked at Lin Qian with some embarrassment. He had just met his master and confirmed their master-disciple relationship, yet he had to ask his master to help him. He was really embarrassed.
However, when he thought about the other people on Ren Island who were probably still in danger, Tong Zixuan's heart tightened. He was extremely worried about their safety.
Although his injuries had stabilized and were rapidly recovering, he couldn't make a full recovery in a short time.
He had clearly seen his master's strength. Just his aura alone was enough to immobilize Qin Lingtian and Qin Batian. This showed how powerful his cultivation was.
If Lin Qian made a move, Tong Zixuan believed that the Qing Island Soul Warriors would be dealt with in the shortest time possible, and there would be fewer casualties on Ren Island.
"Do you think I can't satisfy such a small request?" Lin Qian laughed when he saw Tong Zixuan's cautious appearance. "You don't have to worry about that. The Qing Island Soul Warriors on Ren Island have already been killed by the empire's army."
"The empire's army?" Tong Zixuan finally regained his senses. Ever since he had become Lin Qian's disciple, he had felt that he had overlooked something. However, he couldn't remember what it was.
At this moment, after hearing Lin Qian's words, Tong Zixuan suddenly remembered the taboo name that Qin Lingtian had used to address his master. He abruptly came to his senses, and looked at Lin Qian as he stuttered, unable to say anything.
"Master, are you … really … really … the Benevolent Emperor of the Hua Xia Empire?"
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