As Pain finished casting his spell, all the rainwater within a radius of several hundred kilometers became his eyes. Here, he was the god who controlled everything. No one could escape his perception.
Qin Lang had already informed Pain of the Heavens when he calculated that there would be people chasing after them. He didn't know how many people would come and whether he could deal with them.
If Qin Lang was alone, he could do whatever he wanted. After all, he wouldn't die. However, Shi Shuiqing and the others were here. Qin Lang had to consider their safety. He couldn't implicate innocent people.
The six Paths of Pain gathered together to give this operation a guarantee. If there was a crisis, Pain could immediately take action to save the situation and prevent the whole situation from collapsing.
However, Pain didn't plan to directly take action. If Qin Lang could deal with this situation, then he would just watch quietly.
At this moment, Qin Lang was deep in the endless dark clouds. Countless bolts of lightning were wreaking havoc around him. Although they were much weaker than the Qin Family's Thunder Tower, their terrifying power was truly frightening. Ordinary Void Tempering cultivators would find it difficult to last more than ten breaths of time under such lightning.
Buzz!
A scarlet light suddenly condensed. The aura of the Third-Fire Yang Thunder was like the arrival of a monarch. In an instant, the raging lightning around him froze.
A large amount of lightning began to condense, like a pale white monarch gathering around Qin Lang. Qin Lang relied on the absolute dominating power of the Third Fire Yang Thunder to control the surrounding lightning.
Under the dark clouds, the Qin Family's cultivators had already surrounded Shi Shuiqing's group. Everyone was eyeing them covetously. However, Qin Xia and the others' expressions were somewhat unsightly. This was because the thunder-attribute cultivator … had disappeared …
"Where's the thunder-attribute cultivator? Where did you hide him? "Qin Qiu asked with a gloomy expression.
"It really is you!" Shi Shuiqing and the others recognized Qin Qiu and completely believed Qin Lang's words.
"Hmph! Let me tell you, if my Thunder Territory's Qin Family wants to kill someone, then none of you will be able to protect him. To tell you the truth, our goal this time is that thunder-attribute cultivator. If you hand him over, then I can let you go. Otherwise, you will all be buried with him! "Qin Xia coldly said.
"What a Qin clan from the Lightning Field! You're actually shameless to this extent. A grand second-level cultivation organization actually sent so many people to hunt down loose cultivators like us. Do you even have any sense of shame?" Young Seven cursed angrily.
He was the most aggrieved. Someone had left a mark on him but he didn't know. He had led the enemy all the way to them. Although this wasn't his fault, he still blamed himself.
"There is nothing to talk about. Are you going to hand over that lightning-type cultivator or not?" Qin Xia said coldly.
When he committed murder to steal the treasure, he was already prepared to kill everyone. Why would he care about his reputation?
"It's impossible for us to hand him over. You better give up!" Shi Shuiqing said angrily.
"Then don't blame us for being rude! Kill them all! I don't believe that you can hold on for long for a stranger! "Qin Xia said with overflowing killing intent.
Old Seven, who had been sent out earlier, had clearly sensed the presence of fifteen people. However, when they rushed over, the thunder-attribute cultivator had disappeared. Moreover, the mark on Young Seven's body had also been destroyed. This made Qin Xia and the others certain that the thunder-attribute cultivator must have discovered them and gone into hiding.
They tried to sense their surroundings, but they couldn't sense the thunder-attribute cultivator's aura at all. This left them with no choice but to kill and force the thunder-attribute cultivator to come out.
The battle instantly broke out. Terrifying magical techniques poured out in torrents, directly smashing towards Shi Shuiqing and the others.
As a second-level cultivation organization, the Qin Family's cultivators were very powerful. Shi Shuiqing and the other loose cultivators couldn't compare to them at all. Although they were also top experts of their respective large regions, they were still lacking when compared to the Qin Family. Not to mention, their cultivations weren't high to begin with.
In just three breaths of time, someone on Shi Shuiqing's side was injured. The bombardment of magical techniques was not something they could withstand at all. Moreover, there were many thunder-attribute cultivators in the Qin Family. Under the eruption of such a powerful and rare attribute, they had no power to fight back.
"Tell me the whereabouts of the thunder-attribute cultivator, and maybe you'll have a chance to live. Otherwise …" Qin Xia made a gesture with both hands, and his whole body was filled with terrifying electric light. As a cultivator at the peak of the Void Refining stage, once he joined the battle, there would be no suspense in this battle.
However, Shi Shuiqing and the others still didn't speak. They didn't know what Qin Lang was doing, but at this time, they still knew that the man wouldn't abandon them and run away, because Qin Lang had never done that all the way.
"Leader, I can't hold on any longer!" A cultivator spat out blood. The attacks of the Qin Family were too powerful, far beyond the limit of what they could bear. Even if it was just a few breaths of time, they couldn't hold on any longer.
"Are we really going to die here today?" Shi Shuiqing couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"Are you not ready yet?" Pain of Heaven glanced at the sky. If Qin Lang didn't make a move, he had no choice but to do so. Otherwise, Shi Shuiqing's people would die.
Suddenly, a red lightning flashed across the sky. Pain of Heaven's hands, which were originally raised, paused slightly, and then he put them down.
Roar!
A terrible roar tore through the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky began to surge violently, as if there were giant dragons twisting and turning in them. The raging lightning covered the whole sky, and the momentum was so great that it was as if the Thunder God had come to the world.
"This … what's going on …"
The faces of the people of the Qin Family suddenly changed, especially the thunder-attribute cultivators among these people. They seemed to have seen their natural enemy, and they almost fell from the sky directly.
They felt an extremely terrifying power in the dark clouds. It was the condensation of countless thunderbolts. The sheer number of thunderbolts made them feel as if it was the end of the world. In particular, there was a supreme aura in the thunderbolts. It was a power that they did not dare to touch at all.
That was the power of the Way of Heaven.
Roar!
There was another roar, and the dark clouds were finally torn apart. A huge red Qilin's head poked out from the sky, and countless purple thunderbolts wrapped around it. It was as if a real Qilin had come to the world, and the whole space was trembling violently.
"Aren't you looking for me? I'm here! "
Qin Lang was deep in the center of the Qilin, looking down at all the cultivators of the Qin Family present. These were cultivators of their family, but at this time, they were just enemies.
"You!!! You are that cultivator! How is it possible! Aren't you already dead?! This is impossible … "
After Qin Xia saw Qin Lang in the Qilin, it was as if he had seen a ghost.
It was not the first time he had seen this figure. Last time, it was this person who killed the father of the Qin Family's heir in the core area of the Qin Family, under the eyes of the Dacheng Stage cultivators.
And this cultivator who should have died in that battle actually appeared in front of him again at this moment, and the terrifying aura he emitted had reached the level of the Combination Stage.
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