139: What is destined to happen will happen eventually

Rumble!

Suddenly, a torrential blood rain poured down from the sky, accompanied by gusts of howling Yin wind, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The fall of a Great Emperor triggered a celestial change!

Standing in the bloody storm, Holy Son Ye Chen and the other Heavenly Kingdom Sect experts all looked at the terrifying scene of the Sky's Cry with horror, their hearts turning ice-cold.

"Heavenly Kingdom Sect, it's over..."

With the fall of the Tian Guo Cult Leader, they knew that the Heavenly Kingdom Sect's fate of destruction was inevitable today.

"Damn Lin Yang, you just wait. When I become an Emperor someday, I will definitely seek revenge from your Holy Emperor Sect for today's destruction!"

Just then, Holy Son Ye Chen, seeing that the situation was unfavorable, began to retreat silently.

However, as soon as he made a move, he was noticed by the Holy Emperor Cult Leader.

Boom!

A large hand glowing with Emperor light descended, transforming into a Void Realm prison, directly suppressing Holy Son Ye Chen on the spot.

"Ah! Dammit!!"

Holy Son Ye Chen cried out, not expecting that Leader Zhuang Yu was still watching him even while refining their Cult Leader's Soul.

"Lin Yang, does this Saint of the Heavenly Kingdom Sect need me to kill him for you?"

After confining Holy Son Ye Chen, Leader Zhuang Yu turned to Lin Yang and asked.

"No, no, no! Please, Cult Leader, cripple his Cultivation and then hand him over to Disciple to handle as I see fit, if possible?"

"Only cripple, not kill?"

The Holy Emperor Cult Leader looked at Lin Yang with some doubt.

Seeing the profound meaning in Cult Leader Leader Zhuang Yu's eyes, Lin Yang also sighed helplessly in his heart.

How could he not know the principle of raising a tiger to suffer later?

If Holy Son Ye Chen was not killed today, and he found an opportunity to escape and lie low, he might become a great threat in the future!

But how could Leader Zhuang Yu know?

As a free user of a lottery System, Lin Yang didn't spend money or his life.

It was really not easy to save up for a guaranteed draw.

Now that he had an additional way to acquire Luck points, he naturally couldn't let it go easily.

If he killed Holy Son Ye Chen just for a moment of satisfaction...

Wouldn't that be a waste of a Luck harvesting machine?

In his previous life, what Lin Yang hated most wasn't capitalists.

What he hated most was that the capitalist wasn't him!

"Cripple his Cultivation and Seal him, that will be enough. I'll trouble Cult Leader with this."

Facing Cult Leader Leader Zhuang Yu's inquiry, Lin Yang nodded faintly.

"Cripple his Cultivation..."

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Holy Son Ye Chen was utterly disheartened, even having thoughts of suicide.

For a Martial Artist...

What was the difference between having his Cultivation crippled and being dead?

"No!"

"There's still a chance!!"

"I still have a few Clones outside. Even if my Cultivation is crippled, as long as I can find a chance to escape, I can go find my Clones, absorb all their power, and I'll quickly recover!!!"

A glimmer of hope rose in Holy Son Ye Chen's eyes; he was unwilling to perish like this.

He hadn't yet recalled his Seven Absolute Split Body!

He hadn't yet seen the scenery of the Emperor Realm!

He was only one step away from truly becoming an Emperor and an ancestor!

How could he fall here?

Absolutely not!

"Pfft!"

Just as numerous thoughts surged violently in Holy Son Ye Chen's heart, the Holy Emperor Cult Leader flicked his finger, causing a great force to press down upon Holy Son Ye Chen's body.

"My Dao Foundation... is shattered!"

Feeling the collapse of his Dao Foundation, Holy Son Ye Chen's face instantly turned pale.

However, in front of a Second-Generation Emperor, he had no power to resist whatsoever.

He could only vent this resentment on Lin Yang.

"Lin Yang, I'll kill you! I must kill you!!"

Holy Son Ye Chen's face was twisted, his eyes incomparably sinister.

[Obtained anger from Holy Son Ye Chen, plundered Luck points +70]

[Obtained resentment from Holy Son Ye Chen, plundered Luck points +74]

[Plundered Luck points +77]

[Plundered Luck points +78]

"Don't look at me with such eyes. If you hadn't sent your Clones to kill me repeatedly, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

Feeling the increase in Luck points, Lin Yang looked at Holy Son Ye Chen with a faint smile, a barely perceptible hint of strangeness flashing in his eyes.

Hehehe~

Hate me~

Resent me~

Just live on, struggling with your hatred for me.

Become my perpetual Luck machine!

However, after being angry for a while.

Holy Son Ye Chen remembered that he still had a few Clones outside and a chance to rise again.

With a strong hope rising in his heart, he quickly extinguished his inner rage and stopped producing Luck points for Lin Yang.

"This guy, his mentality is so good?"

Seeing this, Lin Yang frowned imperceptibly.

This won't do.

I'm keeping you to produce Luck points for me.

If you go on strike so quickly, what use is there in keeping you?

[Master, Master, I have a suggestion. You can cut off Holy Son Ye Chen's limbs and turn him into a human pig, raising him with Spirit Medicine. He will surely resent you day and night, continuously producing Luck points for you.]

Just as Lin Yang was pondering how to keep Holy Son Ye Chen angry, the System suddenly gave him a good idea with some excitement.

"Turn him into a human pig..."

Lin Yang listened to the System's words, paused for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "System, what's your relationship with Satan?"

[Satan? Not familiar.]

[I'm a genuine Huaxia Transmigration System, Made in China!]

Lin Yang: "..."

"Slap!"

After a moment of contemplation, Lin Yang gently slapped himself.

Mercy to an enemy is cruelty to oneself!

How could he still hesitate with such a good suggestion from the System?

It was truly inexcusable!!

With this thought, Lin Yang looked at Holy Son Ye Chen with a half-smile and said, "Since your Dao Foundation is crippled, you probably won't have any need for Cultivation in the future."

"In that case, I don't see the necessity of keeping your five limbs."

Holy Son Ye Chen, who was secretly plotting how to make a comeback, suddenly heard Lin Yang say such a thing.

He couldn't help but tremble, his eyes wide as he looked over.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do!!"

Once upon a time.

In his eyes, Lin Yang...

Was just a small fry who had luckily destroyed one of his Clones in the Eastern Wilderness.

He could be eliminated with a casual flick of a hand.

But who would have thought that such an insignificant small fry...

Would one day be able to cripple the Cultivation of him, the dignified Saint of the Heavenly Kingdom Sect, with just one sentence!

Of course, that wasn't the most important thing.

The most important thing was, if it was just crippling Cultivation, why did he also want to break his hands and feet now?

Alright, he could endure that too.

Breaking hands and feet was one thing, but weren't there four limbs?

Why did he have to break the fifth limb too!!!

"To accomplish great things, one must be decisive and not bothered by trifles!"

The Holy Emperor Cult Leader, hearing Lin Yang's request, not only didn't find it cruel but instead nodded with deep satisfaction.

After he came out of seclusion, he had heard many stories about Lin Yang from others.

Coupled with Lin Yang giving him Medicinal Pills earlier, helping him successfully live a second life.

And not long ago, Lin Yang defeated the Heavenly Kingdom Sect's Saint in the same realm.

All these things combined had already made the Holy Emperor Cult Leader consider cultivating Lin Yang as the next Cult Leader.

However, to lead a sect, besides having outstanding talent and superior martial prowess...

The most important thing was to have a decisive Heart-Nature.

Lin Yang's Heart-Nature, kind to his own people and exceptionally ruthless to enemies, truly suited his taste.

[Obtained anger from Holy Son Ye Chen, plundered Luck points +78]

[Plundered Luck points +79]

[Plundered Luck points +80]

However, at this moment, Lin Yang hadn't realized that a simple decision would give rise to so many thoughts in the Holy Emperor Cult Leader's heart.

Of course, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care much.

After all, compared to that, the restart of the perpetual Luck machine was clearly more pleasing.

[Ding!]

[Master, you have currently collected 1280 Luck points]

[Given that you hit the big guaranteed draw on your first fixed-track draw, you are now additionally rewarded with a 20% off ten-pull opportunity.]

[Do you wish to consume 1280 Luck points for a ten-pull?]

[Additional reminder: The current UP banner has only one minute left.]

Just then, the System sent another prompt.

"What can I get with one ten-pull?"

Lin Yang pouted upon hearing this.

It was clearly a discount deliberately made by the System, that scammer, to drain his hard-earned Luck points.

But he wouldn't lose anything with an 80% off draw.

So Lin Yang simply clicked the [Ten-pull * 1280] (discount) button.

Of course, he didn't have too much expectation for this ten-pull in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

However, who would have thought that after this ten-pull...

A golden light instantly flashed before Lin Yang's eyes!

Lin Yang's eyes widened instantly.

"Holy crap! My Luck exploded!"