246: Kill Luo Wudao

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

Everyone looked towards the cave entrance, and when they saw that the person who arrived was just a young man, they all let out a long sigh of relief.

However, when they saw Old Freak Ding following behind the young man, they all showed expressions of terror.

When Luo Wudao saw Old Freak Ding, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and the killing intent in his heart erupted wildly.

But thinking of Old Freak Ding’s strength, he still couldn't help but feel terrified, “How… how did you find this place?”

“Haha, good son, you thought that if you hid here, I wouldn’t be able to find you? You’re truly too naive. Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you won’t escape Young Master’s grasp!” Qin Tian laughed.

When Luo Wudao heard Qin Tian’s tone, his expression instantly changed drastically, “You… you’re that bastard from the auction house?”

Qin Tian showed a playful smile, “That’s right, I am Li Qingdie. Good son, you didn’t expect that, did you?”

Luo Wudao looked at Qin Tian with blood-red eyes, roaring furiously, “Hahaha, I didn’t expect that you are actually a running dog of the Demonic Path Sect.”

“Hehe, there are many things you didn’t expect. Your second mother’s taste should be quite good, right? This is a special welfare Young Master gave you. Most people can’t enjoy it!” Qin Tian smiled wickedly.

“It was you… it was you who knocked me unconscious, abducted Saintess Qinglian, poisoned me, and almost got me killed by my father?” Luo Wudao’s trembling hand pointed at Qin Tian, a frantic killing intent soaring into the sky.

Qin Tian nodded and laughed, “That’s right, Young Master did all of this, including the destruction of your father and Luoheng Sword Sect. What can you do about it?”

“Ah! Beast, I will light you as a sky lantern! I will exterminate your nine generations! Let your Family’s male descendants be slaves for generations, and your women be prostitutes for eternity!” Luo Wudao roared.

“Audacious! How dare you insult Master! You seek death!”

A world-destroying pressure, filled with boundless rage, erupted from Wang Cai’s body and swept towards Luo Wudao and the others.

Luo Wudao and the others, enveloped by this world-destroying pressure, felt their Souls trembling.

“Young Lord! Run quickly! Old Freak Ding is actually this person’s servant! If we don’t run now, it’ll be too late!” A Nascent Soul Peak Cultivator anxiously transmitted his voice.

Luo Wudao’s heart sank upon hearing this. He had originally thought that this person should be a running dog of the Demonic Path Sect, but he never expected that Old Freak Ding was actually his servant. What exactly was his identity?

“Damn it! What kind of formidable figure have I provoked?!” Luo Wudao cursed in his heart.

“Everyone, I will detonate a Sacred Artifact later. Everyone take advantage of the chaos to crush your escape talismans and flee for your lives. Whether you can escape with your lives depends on your fortune!” Luo Wudao transmitted his voice.

Everyone secretly nodded. With an Integration Peak expert like Old Freak Ding present, they had no thought of fighting to the death.

Luo Wudao saw Qin Tian looking at them playfully and not making a move. He quickly took out a Sacred Artifact warhammer and smashed it towards Old Freak Ding’s direction.

When the Sacred Artifact warhammer was two zhang away from Old Freak Ding, there was a loud “bang” and it exploded violently.

Terrifying Qi waves scattered, directly shattering the entire cave, sending stone fragments flying and dust filling the sky.

“Go!” Luo Wudao roared.

As soon as his voice fell, he crushed an eighth-grade escape talisman. The others also crushed their escape talismans, though their highest was only sixth-grade.

Streaks of colorful light shot into the sky and disappeared from Qin Tian’s sight in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Qin Tian made no move to stop them. He waved his hand to disperse the dust, revealing a playful expression.

“Bang bang bang!”

More than three hundred Disciples, wrapped in white light, all crashed into an invisible barrier, hitting it so hard that their faces were bruised and swollen, and they fell downwards.

Even Luo Wudao, who used an eighth-grade escape talisman, was stopped by the invisible barrier.

“Pfft!”

Luo Wudao spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, suffering a serious internal injury, and fell weakly downwards.

Qin Tian smiled playfully. Before entering the cave, he had already enveloped this area with the Mountain and Rivers State Diagram. Trying to escape from the Mountain and Rivers State Diagram was undoubtedly a fool’s dream.

Children of Destiny usually had some life-saving trump cards and were not that easy to kill. He didn’t expect Luo Wudao to even have an eighth-grade escape talisman.

He had plundered the Heavenly Dao Sect’s treasury, but he hadn’t found a single eighth-grade escape talisman, the highest being only seventh-grade. However, he didn’t need this item, so he didn’t feel bad about it.

Looking at the more than three hundred people falling like dumplings from high in the sky, Qin Tian smiled wickedly, “Let me add some more ingredients for you, and by the way, let it rain some little dicks!”

As soon as his voice fell, he took out the Divine Artifact Heavenly Walking Sword. Terrifying sword light erupted from the Heavenly Walking Sword, transforming into more than three hundred small sword lights that poured down towards the people in the sky.

“Pfft pfft pfft!”

“Ah ah ah!”

More than three hundred Disciples, unable to exert force in mid-air, couldn’t even dodge and were all severed from their source of happiness.

Everyone clutched their trousers, screaming miserably, as countless sources of happiness fell from the sky.

Luo Wudao’s eyes were bloodshot, and he wailed in pain. His root had also been severed just now. At this moment, he had no way to ascend to heaven or descend into the earth.

He wasn’t very afraid originally. He had an eighth-grade escape talisman, and even a Mahayana Realm mighty expert couldn’t stop an eighth-grade escape talisman. He didn’t expect that even after using an eighth-grade escape talisman, he still couldn’t escape. He was truly terrified now.

“Ding! Congratulations to Host for severing 182 sources of happiness, gaining 91,000 Villain Points.”

“Damn it, as expected, the sources of happiness of Golden Core Realm are not counted!” Qin Tian cursed in his heart.

“Ding! Congratulations to Host for severing the Child of Destiny’s source of happiness. The Child of Destiny’s Luck value has decreased by 5,000. Host has gained 50,000 Villain Points. Congratulations to Host for obtaining the Divine Artifact Cloud Piercing Shuttle.”

“Ding! Congratulations to Host for making the Child of Destiny feel despair. The Child of Destiny’s Luck value has decreased by 10,000. Host has gained 100,000 Villain Points, obtained the Divine Artifact Blazing Fire Sword, and obtained the Divine Artifact Water Spirit Sword.”

“Ding! Congratulations to Host for degrading a Golden-tier Child of Destiny to a Silver-tier Child of Destiny, gaining 1,000,000 Villain Points, obtaining the Divine Artifact Wind Thunder Shield, obtaining the Divine Artifact Nine Tribulations Sword, obtaining the Divine Artifact…”

Hearing a series of System prompts, Qin Tian showed a strange expression. This was squeezing out Luo Wudao’s remaining value!

When he heard that he had obtained a Divine Artifact flying Magic Treasure, Qin Tian was instantly delighted. Although this item was also a Divine Artifact, it was very useful to him now.

He now had a large number of Sacred Artifacts and Divine Artifacts, but only one Low Grade Sacred Artifact flying ship, and this was obtained from Jiang Chen. The System rewards had never included flying Magic Treasures.

The current flying speed of this item couldn’t keep up with him anymore; it wasn’t even faster than his full-speed flight.

Coming back to his senses, he looked at the rapidly falling crowd and smiled faintly, “Let me set you free!”

Spiritual Qi circulated wildly, and a heaven-shaking sword light, carrying a world-destroying Aura, swept horizontally down towards the people in the sky.

“Pfft pfft pfft!”

“Ah ah ah!”

Everyone let out their last miserable screams and were all pierced through their foreheads by the sword light, their Primordial Spirits extinguished.

Luo Wudao showed intense resentment and unwillingness, his entire vitality extinguished by the sword light.

“Collect!”

More than three hundred Luoheng Sword Sect Disciples, before they even hit the ground, were collected by Qin Tian into the Corpse Clan’s forbidden area within his Small World, to be absorbed and refined by the Puppets.

In his hands, there were also more than three hundred storage rings.

“It’s finally resolved. It’s time to go to Chu Po Mountain and deal with that demonic woman!”