"If I'm not mistaken, the so-called 'Thunderbolt Bullet' can not only severely injure others, but also track them, just by relying on this tiny piece of metal!"
"You knew?"
Lin Qiao'er said in surprise, "You knew and still brought it? No wonder you deliberately led us here. Do you want to kill us?"
"That's right!"
Qin Ning's lips curled slightly.
"Haha..."
Hearing this, Lin Yu Sheng burst out laughing, "Qin Ning, oh Qin Ning, it seems you think you're invincible after just killing Ling Kun?"
"Two clan elders, capture him alive for me!"
"Not only capture him alive, but also gouge out his eyes!" Lin Qiao'er said viciously, "I'll make him wish he were dead!"
"Insulting Fei Fei, peeping, betraying Sister Chu... this person truly has the heart of a wolf. Even a hundred deaths wouldn't atone for his sins!"
Whoosh, whoosh...
As soon as Lin Qiao'er finished speaking, Lin Kai Yuan and Lin Kai Sheng immediately charged forward.
This time, Qin Ning truly wanted to kill.
Originally, he hadn't wanted to bother with Lin Qiao'er, but even a worm will turn. Lin Qiao'er was truly stubborn and unreasonable.
The wooden staff in his hand reappeared.
This staff was nothing special, but it was the one he had used to discipline his disciples back then.
But, how powerful was he back then?
The Nine Nether Great Emperor was not just an empty title.
Over the long years, this simple staff had gained sentience in his hands. Although it was still just a wooden staff, it was no longer an ordinary one.
In other words, even a stone, if played with by a Great Emperor for a long time, would be nourished by spiritual energy and undergo transformation.
Currently, this wooden staff was exactly like that.
Qin Ning waved his hand, and the wooden staff flew out.
Qin Ning didn't move at all, but Lin Kai Yuan and Lin Kai Sheng felt that Qin Ning was attacking, making it impossible for them to dodge. They could only meet the attack.
Whoosh, whoosh...
The two figures immediately drew their weapons.
Lin Kai Yuan used a thin saber, while Lin Kai Sheng used a sword.
These two clearly fought together often. Now, their coordination was perfect, without any flaws. Because Qin Ning didn't give them time to defend, they decisively launched a full-force attack, aiming to kill Qin Ning.
"Die!"
Qin Ning snorted, waved his hand, and the wooden staff flew out to attack.
Clang...
In an instant, Lin Kai Yuan's expression changed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.
"Big Brother!"
"Be careful!" Lin Kai Yuan suddenly shouted, "This brat's strength is very strange, twice as strong as mine!"
What?
Hearing this, the siblings Lin Yu Sheng and Lin Qiao'er were stunned.
Double? How could that be?
Lin Kai Yuan possessed the astonishing strength of the Jing Men's eighth gate realm, while Qin Ning had only just reached the Zi Men's seventh gate realm.
"Damn it, if not for the mound formation outside, this brat definitely wouldn't have been able to reach the Zi Men's seventh gate realm!" Lin Yu Sheng cursed.
Now, Lin Kai Sheng looked at Qin Ning with caution.
"You all go together!" Lin Qiao'er suddenly ordered, "I don't believe this scoundrel can be a match for all of us!"
Suddenly, the remaining people charged forward together.
This time, Lin Yu Sheng and Lin Qiao'er left the Lin family and went to the Ling Yun Mountain Range, primarily to capture the Azure Kui Niu. Of course, those who followed them were all experts.
More than a dozen martial artists at the sixth-stage Jingmen Realm rushed forward to kill the martial artist at the seventh-stage Zimen Realm.
"Do you think having more people means you can win?"
Qin Ning sneered and strode forward.
Qin Ning held the small staff in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the sturdy staff clashed against swords and blades, leaving no trace of damage.
"Ah..."
Qin Ning struck the arm of a guard at the sixth-stage Jingmen Realm, shattering the entire arm.
Another guard at the seventh-stage Zimen Realm had three fingers crushed by Qin Ning's strike.
At this moment, Qin Ning was like a phantom in an empty space, killing with decisive speed and agility.
One after another, figures fell to the ground. The dozen or so people were utterly unable to surround him.
"Young Master, Young Lady, hurry and run!"
Lin Kaiyuan swallowed a pill, his complexion recovering slightly. He said, "This guy's strength is truly terrifying. We are not his match. We cannot die here!"
"Damn it!"
Lin Yuzheng and Lin Qiaor shuddered with cold.
Qin Ning was about their age, perhaps even younger, but after his Star Gate was stripped, how did he become so powerful?
The two gritted their teeth, immediately turned around, and prepared to leave.
"Running? Today, none of you can escape!"
Qin Ning took a large stride, blocking their path.
"Let's fight!"
Lin Yuzheng immediately drew his sword.
"Get lost!"
Qin Ning clenched his hand and threw a punch. A cracking sound echoed, Lin Yuzheng's eyes widened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Qin Ning's punch struck Lin Yuzheng's heart, giving him no chance to escape.
"Brother..."
"You're next!"
Qin Ning stared coldly, then rushed forward to kill again.
"Young Lady, run!"
Just then, Lin Kaiyuan and Lin Kaisheng stepped forward to block him.
"Get out of the way!"
Qin Ning was determined to kill. How could he let those two stop him?
When he was at the sixth-stage Jingmen Realm, he could kill three great elders, not to mention now that he had reached the seventh-stage Zimen Realm, his cultivation had greatly improved.
"Dragon Pillar Fist!"
Seeing Lin Kaiyuan and Lin Kaisheng rush forward to kill, Qin Ning stood his ground, his legs like stone pillars, but his fists were like stone spheres, smashing directly into them.
Spiritual energy erupted, a loud bang echoed, and two powerful forces struck.
Two rumbling sounds rang out, and the bodies of Lin Kaiyuan and Lin Kaisheng both burst with energy.
A bloody hole appeared in their chests. The two corpses flew backward continuously, falling to the ground.
"Ah..."
Seeing the corpses of the two clan elders, Lin Qiaor cried out in alarm, her face pale. She was scared out of her wits.
In an instant, her brother and two clan elders were all killed. This was truly a tragedy!
Run!
Lin Qiaor immediately thought of this. If she didn't run for her life, Qin Ning would surely kill her.
"Do you think you can run?"
Seeing that Lin Qiaor still wanted to run, Qin Ning swung the staff in his hand. With a whoosh, it pierced through Lin Qiaor's back.
A trail of blood spurted out. Lin Qiaor cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
Qin Ning slowly walked over, looking at Lin Qiaor's gradually cooling corpse, and snorted, "I gave you a chance to survive, but you chose death."