The Sun was hanging high in the sky, shedding down an infinite amount of light that brightened up this piece of land.
Since the beginning of the battle until now, only a short period of time has passed. Yet within this short period of time, the battle had ended.
There was no suspense, no twists and turns, it ended so simply.
It was because the process was simple and fast that everyone from the Wen Clan was so shocked. They all knew Ling Xian was strong, but they didn't think he would be this strong!
The four original leveled cultivators before him couldn't even last one move against him. They were like ants that he could kill with a flick of his finger.
However, the vice ruler of the Court of Thunder was a well-known powerhouse. His nickname was the Human Butcher and he was extremely capable. Despite this, he was still beaten by Ling Xian to the point where he couldn't even fight back. This was unbelievable!
This naturally brought a great impact to everyone, causing them to be shocked to the extreme!
The elder was also shocked to a point of no return. But even more than that, he felt humiliated and angry. As the vice ruler of the Court of Thunder, his position was highly respected. When has he ever been beaten up like this?
Yet he couldn't fight back.
The situation was very clear. He had lost. He had lost completely and cleanly.
Against a powerhouse like Ling Xian, he had no way of resisting!
"Now you should be honest."
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up as he looked down at the elder, "Don't worry, you are still useful to me. So I won't kill you for now."
"Ehem … ehem … I suggest you let me go. Or else when the ruler finds out, he will personally come and kill you."
The elder was puking out blood and his face was white like paper. His weak and exhausted look made it hard for everyone to connect him to the infamous Human Butcher.
"You are already my prisoner and you still dare to threaten me. You sure have guts."
Ling Xian had a smile on his lips as he lifted his leg and stepped on the elder's chest.
Crack!
After a clear sound of bone breaking, the elder's face turned white and humiliation flooded his eyes. He was a powerhouse of the advanced stage of the original level and nobody has ever dared to step on his chest.
This was a blatant humiliation!
At the same time that he felt humiliated, he felt even more pain. The pain of his bones cracking bit by bit caused his face to contort.
"It hurts a lot, right?"
The foot that was stepping on the elder's chest tightened, "So, you better behave. Or else I will kill you."
He said this very calmly, but the coldness in his words caused the old man's pupils to shrink, and his body to tremble in fear.
He knew that Ling Xian wasn't joking. Therefore, he quickly suppressed his anger and didn't dare to say another word.
Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled in satisfaction. "Very good. Now I will ask and you will answer. If you say one more useless word, I will use more force."
Hearing this, the old man's body trembled, and then he nodded as if he had accepted his fate.
As the saying goes, one is meat on the chopping block. Since his life was in Ling Xian's hand, he could only listen.
"First question, what is the cultivation level of the ruler of the Court of Thunder?" Ling Xian asked softly. This question concerns his future troubles. He had to find out.
"Peak of Nascent Soul."
The old man spoke softly. His tone was filled with pride and anticipation.
"Peak of the original level …"
Ling Xian frowned, feeling a little troubled. "Other than him, who is at the peak of the original level, does the Court of Thunder have any other powerhouses? Or does he have any hidden cards?"
"He is the only one at the peak of the original level. He doesn't have many hidden cards." The old man answered.
"Very good."
Ling Xian sighed in relief. If there was only one original leveled cultivator, then he might have a fighting chance. Then, he stared at the old man with heated eyes and asked his last question.
"With your Qi, how many times can you summon the Heavenly Thunderous Strike?"
Hearing this, the old man was a little startled. Then, he remembered something and couldn't help but be astonished.
He knew that the person before him was planning on using his thunder technique to cultivate. This shocked him. He didn't think Ling Xian would be this insane!
At first, he thought Ling Xian was just saying it to humiliate him. But now, he didn't think so. There was only one thought in his head.
Oh my god!
How can there be someone so insane in this world?
"Speak. I don't have time to waste on you."
Ling Xian's eyes turned cold, making the old man shudder. He quickly said, "If I don't stop, I can summon it around 30 times. After that, I will need to rest."
"30 times? Not bad, not bad. "
Ling Xian smiled in satisfaction. The way he looked at the old man was getting more and more heated. Originally, he was worried about how to quickly cultivate the Indestructible Physique. But now, he no longer had to worry.
Though the Heavenly Thunderous Strike was very different from a real God's Trial, it was powerful enough to speed up the cultivation of the Indestructible Physique.
Feeling Ling Xian's heated gaze, the old man's body quivered and his heart was full of bitterness. He knew that he was about to turn into a machine. A machine that would never stop releasing lightning.
Thinking about the dark days ahead, the old man felt like he had fallen into an ice cave and his entire body was shivering. However, he knew that no matter how humiliated he was, he had to endure.
For one, he had to preserve his life. For two, he had to wait for help.
Therefore, the old man said very knowingly, "Do not worry. I will do as you say. I will not have any other thoughts."
"Very good. You know what's good for you." Ling Xian nodded in satisfaction.
Hearing this, the old man revealed a flattering smile, "As long as you don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me."
"Don't worry. To me, you still have some value."
Ling Xian teased, "I know what you are planning. You are waiting for the ruler of the Court of Thunder to come and save you, right? I advise you to give up on that thought. Or else the higher your expectations, the greater your disappointment. "
"You are joking. I have completely given up and I don't dare to have any other thoughts." The old man's heart froze. His old face was smiling like a flower and he was trying to please Ling Xian.
"Oh really?"
Ling Xian teased, feeling far too lazy to argue with this person. To him, this old man still had some value. Therefore, he wasn't going to kill him just yet.
As for whether or not this old man had completely given up or was just pretending, it didn't really matter. After all, he was merely using him to speed up his cultivation.
Therefore, Ling Xian raised his hand and formed an inhibition array that he planted inside the old man's body. If this person dares to run away, Ling Xian can make this person suffer so much that he will wish he was dead.
After realizing that he was trapped by Ling Xian, the old man's face turned white. Then, he revealed a flattering smile and became even more humble.
"Very good."
Ling Xian smiled in satisfaction and shifted his gaze towards the Wen Clan Leader, "Wen Clan Leader, I have helped you solve your problem. As for the troubles that follow, I will take care of them as well."
At that, the Wen Clan Leader bowed down to Ling Xian without another word.
At this, the Wen Clan did the same and bowed down to Ling Xian. Everyone's eyes were full of respect and appreciation. Many people's gazes were heated as if they were looking at a God above them.
"On behalf of the hundreds of people in the Wen Clan, I thank you for your kindness."
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