Killing the Rain Clan
"Qin Zhengtian, sacrifice these two heads to your father!"
Lin Ling coldly shouted. On the ground, Qin Zhengtian took a step forward and looked at the heads of the two enemies floating in the sky. His eyes were cold as he kowtowed towards Lin Ling. In the past, Old Man Xiao had died protecting Lin Ling. Today, Lin Ling had helped him get justice!
"Father, you're right. Lin Ling is a good person. Being friends with Lin Ling is your lifetime's fortune!"
Tears flowed out of Qin Zhengtian's eyes, and his heart was moved. The enmity of killing his father was irreconcilable, and he had always wanted to take revenge. However, he knew that there was no hope in this life because he didn't have enough strength. Now that Lin Ling had helped him, he would kill anyone who dared to stop him. If the four ancient nations dared to stop him, he would destroy their ancient nations!
He, Qin Zhengtian, would never forget this great kindness!
"Alright, there's still one more enemy that needs to be dealt with!"
Lin Ling looked into the distance as his cold voice drifted out.
There was still one more enemy?
Many people were puzzled. Who was this enemy? However, in the next moment, the crowd's pupils fiercely trembled. They had forgotten that the person behind all of this was the Rain Clan's Mo Zihu. In the previous battle, Mo Zihu, one of the two prides of the Rain Clan, had actually escaped!
However, they hadn't forgotten. Perhaps they hadn't even thought of taking revenge on Mo Zihu because the Rain Clan was too powerful for them!
"Lin Ling, Mo Zihu has returned to the Rain Clan. If we want to take revenge, it'll be very difficult!" the Great Qin Emperor said worriedly.
"Kill him without hesitation!"
However, Lin Ling coldly shouted. He had already spared Mo Zihu many times, but Mo Zihu hadn't learned his lesson and had come to seek death. How could Lin Ling let him off? Moreover, even if he spared him this time, Mo Zihu might not appreciate it. Next time, he would still harm him.
"Those are the four Desolate Clans!"
The Great Qin Emperor sucked in a cold breath. Lin Ling was so bold!
"I want to kill Mo Zihu. If the Rain Clan dares to stop me, I will stop them from plunging them into misery and suffering!" Lin Ling said softly. Now that his faction and strength had increased greatly, he had strength that could match the Desolate race. If he continued to endure, then what was the point of talking about martial arts!?
"Attack the Rain Clan!"
Lin Ling pointed his sword forward, and the Flame Legion immediately shouted, "Kill the Rain Clan!"
Under Lin Ling's lead, the group advanced towards the rainforest. Other than the Flame Corps, there were also people from the Qin Dynasty. Lin Ling was their hero, and if Lin Ling wanted to fight, they would follow him!
"How crazy!"
On the ground, countless people were mumbling to themselves. They felt that everything was too surreal!
At this moment, the battle in the Heavenly Dragon Region had ended, but the people in the Rainforest Holy Land didn't know about it. After all, the battle had just ended, so they didn't have time to figure out the details. Above the Rain Sea, a mighty crowd appeared. They boarded the dragon boats and headed straight to the Rainforest Holy Land!
"Who are these people? Their strength is terrifying!"
Many people gasped. They saw a large number of Emperor Spirit Realm experts, and there were even countless Saint Spirit Realm experts. With so many experts summoned, the king must be extremely powerful!
The dragon boats took two hours before they finally arrived at the Rainforest Holy Land. Following that, Lin Ling waved his hand and everyone dispersed, heading towards the Rain Clan from every corner. As for Lin Ling, he led An Yuer and company straight towards the Rain Clan!
"That's Lin Ling!"
Beside the Rain Sea, many people saw the crowd disperse. They stared at the black-robed youth and said. They recognized Lin Ling!
"Previously, Lin Ling said that he would attack the Rain Clan!"
But soon, someone said in trepidation.
The Rain Clan was one of the Four Great Desolate Clans. It was the most ancient clan in the Rainforest Holy Land. Many people did not even know the whereabouts of the ancient clan. This showed how mysterious the Rain Clan was. But today, Lin Ling said that he would attack the Rain Clan!
"Not long ago, there was a rumor that although Lin Ling is of the Rain Clan's bloodline, he was bullied by the Rain Clan and was greatly wronged. But today, Lin Ling is going to kill his way back. He wants to take back his dignity!"
"I heard that Lin Ling's mother is trapped in the Rain Clan. Lin Ling probably wants to save his mother!"
"Your information is too outdated. In this War of the Ancient Countries, I heard that Lin Ling was deceived by someone, and the person behind it was a top genius of the Rain Clan!"
The crowd whispered. There were all sorts of rumors. Many people were curious and followed Lin Ling. Of course, there were some people that asked about the final result of the War of the Ancient Countries. Unfortunately, Lin Ling had arrived at the Rainforest Holy Land much faster than the martial artists from the Skydragon Region. Because of this, no one knew the truth of the matter.
However, they could guess that Lin Ling had won. Otherwise, Lin Ling would never appear here!
A massive number of people followed Lin Ling. This also drew out the proud sons of heaven from the Martial Hall. They were also watching from afar. But as they saw the young man that was like a king descending from the heavens, their eyes flashed.
Lin Ling, each time he was fiercer than the last. First in the semifinals, then at the Seven Profound Martial House he was surrounded and killed by Duan Zunwang. Then there was Lin Ling's revenge, and now he could proudly go to the Rain Clan!
This young man was only 20 years old, so how could his battle record be so terrifying!?
"Bastard, where did these people come from? You must know that the Rain Clan is the most sacred and noble of all. How can we allow some weak ants to come and watch our Rain Clan's valley!?"
At this moment, in the Rain Clan's valley, the Rain Clansmen were fuming with anger. This was because they could see that a massive number of people were approaching the Rain Clan. This was the same as removing the mysterious veil covering their Rain Clan and turning them into an ordinary clan. This was not something that they could accept!
"It's Lin Ling!"
A person ran back from outside the valley.
"That unfilial son is going to rebel against the heavens!"
The Rain Clansmen were even more furious. Lin Ling was looking down on them more and more. Of course, their bloodline was noble and noble, so they had never placed Lin Ling in their eyes. It was just that they didn't want to admit it.
"Good, since you dare to come, then today I will strip Lin Ling of his Rain Clan status in front of everyone. I will no longer recognize him as my nephew!" A blue-clothed middle-aged man coldly shouted. If he didn't recognize Lin Ling as his nephew, then Lin Ling would surely regret it!
"Mo Zihu, get out here!"
However, at this moment, a cold shout shook the world, causing the Rain Clansmen to grit their teeth. Lin Ling had come!
"Let's go, I want to see how this unfilial son will rebel against the heavens!"
A large number of Rain Clansmen rushed out of the valley. Their auras surged and their anger overflowed.
Today, they would punish this disgraceful scum of the Rain Clan's bloodline in front of everyone!
At this moment, a large number of people had gathered outside the Rain Clan. They did not dare to get too close, so they watched from afar. This was also the first time they saw the Rain Clan's residence. It was indeed extremely ancient, like a paradise!
Following that, their gazes landed on a person at the valley's entrance. That person was Lin Ling!
They did not know why Lin Ling had come, but they were curious. Where did Lin Ling get the courage to fight against the four great Desolate Clans? Was Lin Ling courting death?
"Lin Ling, you sure have guts!"
Under countless gazes, a large number of experts walked out, causing the crowd's pupils to constrict. It was the Rain Clan's people. They were very strong, especially the middle-aged man who spoke. They could not see through his strength!
"You, scram!"
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