However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no sign of the lightning and fire powers that they had imagined.
Could it be that the first dean's power had lost its effect?
The mentors and deacons were all shocked and confused.
"What are you waiting for? Do you think it's a good idea to stay there?" Wei Qingqing's voice exploded in their ears again.
The mentors and deacons did not dare to stay any longer. They immediately turned around and fled. In the blink of an eye, they had flown a great distance away and returned to their residences.
There was only one thought in their minds. What the hell?
The dean had broken the rules, and the first dean's power had not taken effect!
"They are hesitating. It seems like they are waiting for the soul tool you left in the Sacred Institute to attack me." In the inner courtyard, Wei Qingqing looked at her brother, Wei Wushuang, and sneered. "A bunch of idiots."
"They don't know the truth. Why are you insulting them?" Wei Wushuang was helpless against his sister.
Wei Wushuang did not think it was a big deal for him to break the rules he had set in the past.
When Yan Ruqian said those words, he was as good as dead.
Ye Xin was his sister's disciple. If he dared to say those words, Wei Qingqing would personally kill him, let alone Lin Qian.
As for Lin Qian's action, Wei Qingqing was very impressed. He was a man, and her disciple had not misjudged him. At the same time, she glanced at Wei Wushuang with disdain.
Wei Wushuang felt wronged when he saw that. He did not understand what this had to do with him.
Meanwhile, in Lin Qian's sealed space, everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the mentors leaving.
When the mentors and deacons from the Sacred Institute had appeared, they had thought that the matter had been settled and that Lin Qian would be taken to the Punishment Hall and punished to death.
Who would have thought that the mentors and deacons of the Sacred Institute would leave after circling the area?
Rather than saying they were leaving, in the eyes of the crowd, it was more like they were turning around and fleeing in a panic.
While the onlookers were shocked and confused, Yan Ruqian was terrified.
"How could this be? What did you do?!" After a long while, Yan Ruqian widened his eyes and looked at Lin Qian in shock and anger. He couldn't understand why such a thing had happened.
Aren't the rules of the Sea Swirl Sacred Institute inviolable? Aren't we not allowed to attack others at will?
Why was it that when Lin Qian acted against him, he wasn't affected at all? In fact, Lin Qian even provoked the Sacred Academy, saying that he would kill him directly.
The mentor and deacon of the Sacred Institute had come, but they didn't care about what was happening here. They just turned around and ran away.
Did the mentors and deacons of the Sacred Institute forget the rules of the Sacred Institute and their duties?
"Oh, the time to brew a cup of tea is up." At this moment, Lin Qian finally spoke. The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a disdainful smile. "I've already said it before, I will definitely kill you. Even the Sacred Academy won't care."
"What does that mean? It means that even the Sacred Academy can't stand what you've done. It's only right and proper for them to kill you. "
After Yan Ruqian recovered from his shock, his expression turned ferocious. The aura of a Level Nine Paradise Realm cultivator burst out from his body. His eyes were cold and filled with madness. "So what if you're so powerful? You're only a Level One Paradise Realm cultivator."
But as soon as Yan Ruqian finished speaking, he was stunned.
Indeed, Lin Qian was only a Level One Paradise Realm cultivator, but he had defeated the Hegemon Palace at this realm.
Compared to the Hegemon Palace, he wasn't much stronger. Lin Qian could easily summon his terrifying followers. It wouldn't be difficult for him to kill him.
At this moment, Yan Ruqian's face finally showed the fear of death.
Unfortunately, ever since he entered the Sea Swirl Sacred Institute, Lin Qian hadn't used his full strength. Naturally, the others didn't know that he had the Avatar of the Human Ancestor.
If Yan Ruqian had known about this, he wouldn't have dared to provoke Lin Qian. After all, he was a human.
Lin Qian took another step forward and walked toward Yan Ruqian. The power of reddish golden lightning crackled around his body. The Thunderbolt Night Sword was successfully equipped and appeared in his hand.
Emperor Intent Royal Robe was formed, and Monarch Eyes were opened. With the domineering might of an emperor, Lin Qian walked toward Yan Ruqian.
"Stop him! Let's go together! Everyone, let's go together!" Seeing Lin Qian walking toward him, Yan Ruqian roared crazily and gestured for the others to stop him.
Yan Ruqian's followers were all men of sacrifice. They weren't afraid of death. They roared and charged at Lin Qian, releasing their soul qi. All of them were Grotto-Heaven Realm cultivators.
Shoosh!
Lin Qian took a leisurely stroll. He raised the Thunderbolt Night Sword in his hand and swung it up naturally. The lightning sword flickered.
In the air, it was as though a golden lightning dragon had appeared among the crowd. It appeared out of nowhere, but there wasn't much of a commotion. This strange difference was unbearable.
However, when the lightning disappeared, the hundred Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artists in front of Lin Qian seemed to be frozen.
Lin Qian passed through this motionless crowd.
Bang!
These hundred people were instantly turned into charcoal and flew up. They turned into black ashes that filled the sky. However, none of them touched Lin Qian's side.
Yan Ruqian's men of sacrifice continued to charge at Lin Qian.
As for Lin Qian, it was as though he was strolling in his own garden. He ignored the crowd that surrounded him.
However, every time someone approached him, he would wave the Thunderbolt Night Sword in his hand.
With each sword, hundreds of people would be turned into flying ashes, dying without a complete corpse.
No matter how fearless the men of sacrifice were, they were flesh and blood after all. They were not iron-hearted. They were not afraid of death, but they would not be afraid of dying so easily.
They did not resist, did not fight, just rushed up, and then died, turning into flying ashes.
From the beginning to the end, tens of thousands of people had died in the hands of Lin Qian, but his soul spirit was not consumed at all.
These were the men of sacrifice in the Grotto-Heaven Realm, not cabbages.
Just a light sword strike was able to break through their defenses. Wasn't this a little too exaggerated?
When Lin Qian finally stood in front of Yan Ruqian, the latter had fallen to the ground, soaked in cold sweat.
The hundred thousand men of sacrifice had disappeared, and there was no one around to protect him.
Although the other party was in the first stage of the Grotto-Heaven Realm and he was in the ninth stage, Yan Ruqian no longer had any fierce aura at this moment, only deep fear.
Even he would be easily obliterated in the face of these hundred thousand men of sacrifice.
These men of sacrifice were not ordinary trash. They were a gift from his father, a line of defense for his life.
"I didn't lie to you, did I?" At this moment, Lin Qian finally grinned.
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