Lin Qian just stood in front of Yan Ruqian. Even though he still had a smile on his face, in Yan Ruqian's eyes, it was terrifying.
With trembling hands, Yan Ruqian pointed at Lin Qian: "You can't kill me. I am the prince of the Hundred Battles Country. If you kill me, the country will not let you go."
Lin Qian withdrew his smile and coldly looked at the other: "What? You are still threatening me? If I kill someone like you, then so be it. If the Hundred Battles Country really wants to cause trouble, then come. The Hua Xia Empire does not mind starting a war with them."
At this moment, the merging of the Wild Hunter Tribe and the Wood World Tribe into the Hua Xia Empire was still a secret and had not been announced to the public.
The people of the Sea Swirling Star Field did not know that the entire star field had undergone a great change.
The merging of the two tribes into the Hua Xia Empire, on the surface, had the power to contend against the Hundred Battles Country. Adding on the mysterious power of the empire itself, victory was assured against the Hundred Battles Country.
Moreover, the entire Sea Swirling Star Field belonged to Lin Qian's master. If the Hundred Battles Country dared to make a move, it would be no different than courting death.
"Die!"
Lin Qian's tone was light as he indifferently said. With a wave of his hand, he condensed the True Thunderclap Sword and slashed downwards.
At the brink of death, Yan Ruqian's potential suddenly burst forth. With a roar, hazy shadows suddenly appeared around his body. It seemed that there were many young girls rushing towards him.
Countless teasing voices poured into Lin Qian's ears, causing his heart to be in turmoil and making it difficult for him to control his emotions.
If it was an ordinary person, they would have already lost themselves in this.
However, how could Lin Qian be an ordinary person? How could he be like others and be confused by Yan Ruqian's insidious method and fall into it?
Yan Ruqian's panicked expression had disappeared. Instead, it was as if his evil plan had succeeded.
Evil Spirit Dance!
Once this technique was used, it had always been successful. Those who were hit by it would be affected and fall into an illusion of gentleness, unable to extricate themselves.
Most of the time, he would take advantage of the fact that the enemy had fallen into this illusion to attack brazenly and kill them in one strike.
His previous panicked appearance was not because he was truly afraid of Lin Qian. It was simply a facade. His purpose was to make Lin Qian lower his guard and fall into his trap.
How could he, Yan Ruqian, be so easily frightened? From the beginning to the end, he had been scheming against Lin Qian.
The sudden change in the sacred academy was out of Yan Ruqian's expectations. But in the blink of an eye, he had already steeled his resolve. He would think of a way to kill the other party, only then would he be able to extricate himself from this predicament.
Although he had no idea why such a situation would occur, and why the rules of the Sacred Academy were unable to restrict Lin Qian, he was confident that Lin Qian would not be fine just like that.
If he wanted to kill him, what would happen if he fought back?
When he saw the dense mass of female specters charging towards Lin Qian and surrounding him, Yan Ruqian's figure abruptly soared up, and the Origin Artifact in his hand was successfully equipped as he stabbed towards the group of specters.
The dagger in Yan Ruqian's hand was dark green and emitted a vicious aura. If Lin Qian was struck by the dagger, he would definitely die.
Yan Ruqian had a sinister smile on his face. He knew that if the dagger struck his opponent, Lin Qian would definitely die.
His Martial Soul's specialty was poison. Among those in the same cultivation, those who were poisoned would have their combat prowess weakened, and those whose cultivation was lower than his would definitely die.
Lin Qian's cultivation was only in the first level of the Heavenly Insight Realm, so how could he possibly block his dagger?
"You're dead!" Yan Ruqian wore a sinister smile on his face.
However, just as Yan Ruqian stabbed out with his dagger, a hand suddenly reached out from the thick fog of the woman's spirit and grabbed onto the dagger's body. The hand gripped the dagger tightly like a pair of iron pincers.
No matter how hard Yan Ruqian tried, he couldn't pull the Origin Artifact out.
Following that, a golden light burst out, forcing the woman's soul to dissipate.
Lin Qian's figure was also exposed, and his whole body was surrounded by a faint golden light. He looked at Yan Ruqian in front of him sarcastically, "Not bad, this is a beautiful move."
As his voice fell, there was a faint crackling thunder flowing on Lin Qian's right hand, and his strength suddenly increased.
Crack.
In an instant, the poisonous dagger instantly burst into pieces, turning into a pile of components and fragments of the Origin Artifact Core, which scattered on the ground and made a tinkling sound.
Lin Qian clapped his hands lightly, looked at Yan Ruqian, who was already dumbfounded in front of him, and said with a faint smile, "Your idea is good, and your means are good. Unfortunately, you made a fatal mistake."
As his voice fell, Lin Qian's eyes were like torches, and he slowly said, "You underestimated my strength!"
This time, Yan Ruqian's heart had no calculations at all, and he was really stunned.
The surrounding people looked at Lin Qian as if they were looking at a monster.
The talent of the Human Clan was the Martial Soul, which had a unique Origin Artifact casting.
The strength of the Origin Artifact seemed to be no different from the soul weapons used by other races. The original Origin Artifact Core and the strength of the components had no advantage over ordinary soul weapons.
However, after the Human Clan armed with the Origin Artifact, the power and strength of the Origin Artifact would be greatly improved.
However, what did they see? This Lin Qian, as a Human Clan, actually used his physical body to catch the Origin Artifact of Yan Ruqian, who was in the ninth stage of the Grotto-Heaven Realm, with his bare hands, and even directly crushed it.
How terrifying the physical strength must be to be able to do this.
"Lin Qian, you …" Yan Ruqian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Lin Qian suddenly raised his hand, condensed the Thunder True Sword, and slashed.
The Sword Qi entered Yan Ruqian's body, and like a swimming dragon, it instantly broke Yan Ruqian's soul spirit defense and invaded his body.
In an instant, Yan Ruqian had already turned into a human-shaped coke, and his body disappeared.
Because Yan Ruqian was strong and his physical body was not ordinary, he didn't turn into ashes.
After killing Yan Ruqian, Lin Qian turned around and clasped his hands at the surrounding people. "This matter has been sealed. Sorry to disturb you."
"It's okay, it's okay. No wonder he's the Alliance Head of the Huaxia Alliance. Amazing."
"This Yan Ruqian's death is not to be regretted. He was killed well."
"I've long thought that this Yan Ruqian should die. Alliance Head Lin's action is worthy of celebration."
The crowd hurriedly spoke, and their original dissatisfaction disappeared.
Lin Qian was strong, and he killed without hesitation. Moreover, the rules of the Sacred Institute couldn't restrict him. The people who came just glanced at him and ran away.
What if they angered this evil star and he killed them with one slash?
The Human Clan's strength was their Origin Artifact Equipment. This Lin Qian didn't even use his Origin Artifact Equipment, but he still killed Yan Ruqian. His strength was unfathomable!
After the seal was lifted, Zhuge Ming also disappeared into the Mystic Illusion Planet.
Lin Qian acted as if nothing had happened. He slowly walked towards the entrance of the Lost Soul Forest.
It was as if the one he just killed wasn't the famous prince of the Hundred Battle Country, but an ordinary Soul Beast.
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