268: C268 Compulsory Questioning

C268 Compulsory Questioning

After instantly recognizing that these people were from the Illusionary Hall, Lingyun pointed to the fruits in his hands and sneered, "If you want them, then come over. The items are in my hands."

Looking at this seemingly harmless young man in front of them, the crowd of disciples of Dark Void Palace all knew that he was only pretending. In reality, he was just a demon who killed people without batting an eyelid, and regardless of who you were, as long as he was willing, he wouldn't be able to live from his hands.

Seeing that they were not willing to come over, Ling Yunfan walked over with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, the group also took out their weapons. Their Spiritual Energies were quickly released and they instantly made preparations for battle. From their serious expressions, it was clear that they treated Ling Yunfan as a powerful enemy.

"Bam!"

"Wuuwaa …"

Right at this moment, Ling Yun Fan, who had just taken two steps forward, disappeared. Following after, a gentle breeze blew past his face, and a miserable scream came from the crowd of people as they looked towards the direction of the sound. They discovered that Ling Yun Fan, who had originally disappeared, had actually appeared in front of their disciple, Banyan Yi, and had even punched him in the abdomen.

Perhaps because his spiritual energy had already dissipated, he was unable to tell whether Ling Yunfan's punch was a martial skill attack or a normal attack. However, from the looks of it, the life force of Banyan Yi, who was completely exhausted and had a face full of astonishment, could tell that regardless of what kind of attack it was, the power of the punch was exceptionally strong.

In fact, Ling Yunfan's speed was not fast enough to cause so many people to be unable to find him at such a close distance. It was only because he had entered the hellish state where it was several times stronger in all aspects, which allowed him to instantly kill the person with the strongest cultivation, Fen Yi, with his Thunder Fire Broken Fist.

If it was a normal attack, it would not have reached the degree of one-hit kill, at most heavily injured. In order to scare off the disciples who came with Na Yi, Ling Yunfan decided to go all out the moment he had nothing to do. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely play around with his opponent a little, and then use his full strength to kill him.

"Senior brother Ni Yan is dead!"

"Run, this person is too strong."

"Hurry back and report this to the elders. Only they can deal with this kid."

Then, when everyone finally reacted, they all shouted in panic and ran backwards desperately.

"Heh …"

The corners of Ling Yunfan's mouth slightly lifted as he faced these disciples who wanted to escape. A hint of ruthlessness flashed past his eyes, and he once again turned into a breeze and charged into the crowd.

"Puchi …" "Puchi …"

"Wuuwaa …" Please don't spare me... "Ah..."

Not long after, all sorts of pleas for mercy, miserable wails, and the sound of blades slicing through flesh could be heard. If someone were to pass this place, they would definitely be shocked and think that there was some demon slaughtering human warriors here.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the weird sounds completely disappeared. In the forest filled with red blood, Lingyun walked forward, avoiding the corpses on the ground.

However, at this moment, there was still another male disciple in front of him. Not only was he not dead, he was not even injured at all, and the person who was looking at him had an endless amount of fear in his eyes, and his entire body was probably trembling from excessive fear.

He didn't dare to be angry at all, all he had was fear and the desire to live.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I can be your slave! I hope the lord can let go of this little one's life!" Seeing the demonic smile on Ling Yunfan's face, the man immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Ling Yunfan also felt speechless in his heart. He thought to himself, everyone doesn't have much backbone now. I haven't even done anything yet and I'm already begging for mercy …

After thinking about it, she came before him with a face full of indifference and said, "I can spare you, but you have to tell me some things about the Illusionary Hall. If you can satisfy me, I can let you live."

"No problem, no problem. As long as my lord asks a question, I will tell you everything I know in my life. I only hope that my lord can spare my life." After hearing his words, the man seemed to see hope. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed as he spoke.

Towards this, Ling Yunfan could not be bothered with him, and continued to speak in a cold voice, "Tell me who among the people from Dark Void Palace that have come to search for me, that their cultivation is relatively strong. So what if they can't compare to me?"

"Yes." Hearing this, the man immediately cupped his fists and nodded, then muttered to himself: "If it's just people who come to search for you, their cultivation is not that great, the strongest is only at the first level of the Martial God Realm, compared to you, it's not even worth mentioning, his name is Orange, just that ordinary disciples do not have any noble status or rank that is slightly higher than lowly people."

"The rest of them are basically at the first level of the Martial God Realm, just like the dead bamboo. I presume they wouldn't be a match for you, milord."

Hearing the man's answer, Ling Yunfan nodded his head in understanding before opening his mouth again to ask: "Then what about the others?"

"Among the disciples that came to Blood Green Battle City, the strongest ones were Fu Yunyi at the second level of the Martial God Stage and Shangguan Haiyun at the third level. The disciples they led were basically all Martial Kings."1

Although he did not want to sell out his fellow sect members, the man could only force a smile and reveal everything that he knew.

"Heh …" Even with this little lineup, you still have the nerve to want to meddle with such a colossus like the Qiu Family for a treasure that you don't know whether or not it exists. After obtaining the answer he wanted, Ling Yunfan laughed coldly in disdain.

Looking at the dangerous Ling Yunfan in front of him, the man also shakily asked, "May I ask if sire can spare my life?"

"No problem."

Hearing this, Lingyun revealed a faint smile as he nodded his head and responded.

After hearing that he could live without dying, the man revealed a relieved smile that came from being greatly saddened, then he stood up as well and prepared to say his goodbyes.

"Ahh..."

However, before he could finish saying his goodbyes, Ling Yun Fan suddenly slapped his back. Immediately, a small Illusory Sword filled with the power of fire forcefully entered his body. Sensing the abnormality behind him, the man could not help but let out a painful cry.

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