The Sorrow of the Saints
These words were like a thunderbolt from the highest heavens, causing Sheng Feiyun to tremble once more.
Behind Lin Ling, the members of the Flame Legion looked at the youth, their fists tightly clenched. With their leader here, their brothers who had died unjustly would all receive an explanation. This was their leader; he would never allow the Flame Legion to die in vain!
"However, since you say I am ruthless, then I will show you how ruthless I am. Little Flame, leave none of the 180,000 saint bloodlines alive! "Merciless.
Lin Ling's emotionless voice floated out once more, causing Sheng Feiyun's heart to drip blood. Leave none alive? Leave none alive?
"No, I admit defeat. I beg for mercy. Please don't slaughter them. They are innocent. The saints cannot all die! "
Sheng Feiyun fell to his knees in front of Lin Ling, constantly kowtowing. This time, he was panic-stricken. He regretted everything. He didn't think that the final trump card of the saints wouldn't be able to kill Lin Ling. Instead, it would allow Lin Ling to become a killing god. All of this was like a dream. If he had a choice, he would have chosen to surrender as soon as possible and give up the pride of the saints!
Unfortunately, it was too late!
Lin Ling waved his hand.
In the past, when he had wiped out the Zhang Family of one of the eight ancient clans of Cloud Sea City, he hadn't slaughtered the old or the young. But afterwards, he learned that when he was bitterly cultivating at the Seven Profound Martial House, the Zhang Family's bloodline had attempted to take revenge. They had secretly killed some members of the Fire Ancient Clan. Although their revenge hadn't been able to shake the Fire Ancient Clan, and the remaining members of the Fire Ancient Clan had been slaughtered instead!
But this had taught Lin Ling that hatred could make one forget everything. They forgot how strong the enemy was, they forgot how weak they were, and they only thought of revenge. This was a firm heart of martial arts. Thus, Lin Ling would never make this mistake again!
He was merciful, but the enemy might not be grateful. They only remembered hatred, only thought of revenge!
Thus, he had to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots!
Everything was as he had said. For his loved ones, he was willing to be the villain. He was willing to bear the cycle of karma, and he was willing to let all the resentment of the saints fall upon him!
He was the spiritual pillar of the Fire Ancient Clan and the Heaven Mystics Kingdom. If he didn't bear this burden, then who would?
Whoosh!
On the other side of the volcano, the giant red ape had transformed into an ancient slaughter beast. Rivers of blood flowed through the volcano and corpses littered the ground. Howls of anguish shook the world, making it seem as if the setting sun was dyed red, as if it were mourning for the desolation of the earth. In the distance, the martial artists of the various regions had complex complexions. The deeply rooted saint race that had been passed down for thousands of years had suffered a horrifying slaughter today!
Not a single person from the entire clan managed to escape!
Although in the merciless world of martial arts, the extermination of a clan was not a rare thing, after seeing it with their own eyes, they still felt incomparably shocked!
Heaven and Earth were heartless and treated all living things like straw dogs!
This was also the wisdom of this world!
The people from the Heaven Mystics Kingdom remained silent. They weren't that shocked because they knew that if the Saint Race didn't die today, they would be the ones to die. Since the Saint Race wasn't benevolent, they didn't need to be benevolent either. Furthermore, this was a war of revenge. There was no right or wrong, no innocence or injustice. It was just a matter of different standpoints!
The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Perhaps only this sentence could explain everything!
"No!"
Sheng Feiyun sat down powerlessly and looked blankly at the ground in front of him.
The ground had already turned blood-red. The blood of the Saint Race flowed into the sea in the distance, causing the sea to turn blood-red as well. It was an exceptionally ghastly sight!
180,000 people, not a single one was spared. Many of the corpses were incinerated by the flames!
Only a berserk red-furred giant ape was roaring at the sky. It had killed so many that its fur was blood-red!
"They're all dead. They're all dead!"
Sheng Feiyun's voice was filled with sobs. He was the only one left in the entire Saint Race!
"How sad. The Young Master Duan that you relied on is drinking tea right now. He didn't save any of the 18 people. This is the backing of your Saint Race!"
Lin Ling's mouth curled into a mocking smile. Sheng Feiyun looked over and saw that at the foot of the volcano, Duan Tiangang was still drinking tea. His expression was indifferent. He didn't help or stop them. It was as if all of this had nothing to do with him!
"Why?"
Sheng Feiyun muttered to himself.
"Because you're just a chess piece. The Duan Family doesn't care about your death at all. They only care about whether I'm dead or not!"
Lin Ling coldly smiled. Sheng Feiyun's pupils constricted. At this moment, he suddenly felt that Lin Ling was even more dreamy.
Lin Ling wasn't the number one genius of the Cloud Domain. He wasn't just a youth that returned from the rainforest. He seemed to have many secrets that no one knew. And these secrets were huge. Wiping out the Saint Race was as easy as lifting a finger!
What was laughable was that he thought Lin Ling was only so-so. He thought that using the power of the entire Saint Race would be enough to kill Lin Ling!
"Watch carefully. Who is the Young Master Duan that you relied on?"
Lin Ling coldly smiled again. With a wave of his right hand, the flame chains tied up Sheng Feiyun. Lin Ling wanted to show Sheng Feiyun that with Duan Tiangang behind him, the Saint Race could win against him.
Lin Ling didn't just want Sheng Feiyun to regret the death of the Saint Race's bloodline. He also wanted Sheng Feiyun to regret his own choice!
Taking a step back would allow one to have a better future. However, if Sheng Feiyun didn't take that step back and still wanted to destroy Lin Ling and the Heaven Mystics Kingdom, then it wouldn't be a better future. It would be hell!
On the ground, Lin Ling walked forward step by step. The crowd in the distance had a solemn expression. Today was Lin Ling's battlefield!
"Duan Tiangang, you've recovered your strength. Let me see what you have to be proud of!"
A cold voice floated out from Lin Ling's mouth. It was domineering, carefree, and disdainful of the world!
At this moment, under the volcano, Duan Tiangang's expression was cold. He was still drinking tea. Previously, he didn't stop Lin Ling from killing the Saint Race because the Saint Race was too useless. He thought that the Saint Race would make things difficult for Lin Ling. However, it was useless. Not only did Lin Ling not die, but he also shocked the earth and emitted a dazzling light!
As a result, Lin Ling walked towards him with a majestic aura, humiliating him!
"Loser, you don't dare to fight?"
Lin Ling shouted again. The frivolous smile on his face became even wider!
Bang!
Duan Tiangang crushed the teacup in his hand and took a step forward. "Lin Ling, don't be too proud. I'm not the same person as before!"
"It's still the same. Loser, you're still a stray dog today!"
Lin Ling raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Duan Tiangang from afar!
"Is that so? Then I'll show you the ancient Qilin bloodline! "
Duan Tiangang's lips curled into a confident smile. Although he was heavily defeated by Lin Ling last time, he knew from Prince Duan that the terrifying Fire Demon that Lin Ling summoned didn't belong to Lin Ling. This meant that he only needed to defeat Lin Ling!
Now, his strength had doubled because the Duan Clan didn't want him to be dispirited. They used up a large number of their seniors' bloodlines to reattach his terrifying arm!
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