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3309: C3309 Lord Qilin

Author: Word Count: 13132 Updated: 2025-03-27 11:15:27

C3309 Lord Qilin

Article 3309. The Qilin God

"Boy Hsiang, you actually came to the Qilin Cave and destroyed the Fairyland World..."

Speaking of Hong Jun, Hong Jun had actually arrived. He was formed by boundless energy. An illusory figure was condensed in the air. Old Daoist Hong Jun looked around. When he found out that the Fairyland World of Qilin had collapsed, he was speechless.

Initially, he thought that this brat should be searching for opportunities everywhere in the chaos. Who knew where he might have gone? Who would have thought that he would coincidentally come to the Qilin Cave?

If it weren't for the fact that he was very certain of his own strength, the Daofather would have even suspected that his incarnation had come to the Qilin Cave not too long ago to send a message and had been followed by this kid.

"Old Daoist, your people aren't reliable."

Hsiang Yang said with a sigh.

"What do you mean?"

Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun looked at the situation in Qilin Cave and found the Black Dark Qilin that Hsiang Yang had subdued. He couldn't help but focus his gaze and said in a deep voice, "The Black Dark Qilin has always been in charge of the Qilin Cave with the Holy Qilin. What's going on this time? Also, the Qilin Clan originally had ten Chaos Saint warriors. Why are there only six left? Why are the two of you sealed by Hsiang Yang?"

After saying that, he naturally shifted his gaze to Qilin Clan Patriarch and the other Chaos Saint who was sealed by Hsiang Yang.

"Daofather..."

Seeing the incarnation of the Daofather descending personally, Qilin Clan Patriarch wasn't excited. Instead, he was filled with fear. His actions were equivalent to betraying Pangu Chaos World and Daoism Ancestor Hong Jun.

And now, Daoism Ancestor Hong Jun had actually come.

How could he not be nervous?

"Speak."

Seeing Qilin Clan Patriarch's nervous look, Daoism Ancestor Hong Jun seemed to understand something. He slightly narrowed his eyes, his gaze carrying a trace of coldness as he shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes... I deserve to die. I beg for the forgiveness of the Daofather."

The patriarch's body trembled. He, who had been sealed by Hsiang Yang as a puppy, lay on all fours in the void, not daring to move at all.

"Hsiang Yang, what's going on?" The Daofather looked solemnly at Hsiang Yang.

"The trump card you've painstakingly nurtured... Qilin Clan Patriarch has brought five Chaos Saint Stage Qilins under his command to seek refuge with the patriarch of the Dark Qilin. In addition, he has joined forces with the thirty Chaos Saint warriors of the Dark Qilin, planning to kill me. "

Hsiang Yang clicked his tongue and looked at Daoism Ancestor Hong Jun's ugly expression. "I say, old Daoist, don't you know that you should ensure that these trump cards are loyal to you before you cultivate them?"

" Bastard! "

Hong Jun's face darkened. He stared at Qilin Clan Patriarch and the sealed Saint Qilin with cold eyes, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Daofather, please spare my life!"

At this moment, both Qilin Clan Patriarch and the other Chaos Saint were begging for mercy.

"You killed everyone else?"

Hong Jun didn't pay any attention to the two men who were begging for mercy. Instead, he looked at Hsiang Yang.

"Did you tell them that four Saints can break the Immortal Killing Sword Formation?" Hsiang Yang didn't answer them directly. Instead, he said with a smile, "Four Chaos Saint Stage Qilin warriors are delusional enough to break my Immortal Killing Sword Formation. Tsk tsk. This is really interesting. "

There was no need for him to say anything else. Given Hong Jun's familiarity with Hsiang Yang, he knew very well that the other four Chaos Saint warriors who had betrayed the Qilin Clan along with Qilin Clan Patriarch must have been killed by Hsiang Yang.

This was a Chaos Saint that he had painstakingly cultivated, but four of them were killed by Hsiang Yang in an instant.

However, he couldn't vent his anger on Hsiang Yang. If it wasn't for Hsiang Yang, perhaps the entire Qilin Race would have betrayed the Pangu Chaos World and joined the Dark Qilin.

He turned to look at the Dark Qilin who was kneeling respectfully beside Hsiang Yang. His eyes sparkled as he asked Hsiang Yang, "The devil seed?"

"You have eyes."

Hsiang Yang gave Hong Jun a thumbs up. He had obtained the inheritance of the First Devil. It was no longer a secret in the circle of the upper echelons of Pangu Chaos World.

Furthermore, Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun had merged with the Heavenly Dao. There were many things in the Pangu Chaos World that could not escape his eyes.

Hsiang Yang had obtained a lot of opportunities in Pangu Chaos World, but he believed that many things could only be obtained by himself under the arrangement of his old man and Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun.

Otherwise, the Pangu Chaos World would be so huge that there would be countless of geniuses in the past. It wasn't as if there weren't any experts stronger than him. If they were able to obtain these opportunities, they would be able to grow.

However, these opportunities were reserved for themselves.

The so-called fairness in the world was relative. Hsiang Yang knew that in the eyes of others, he was an existence that transcended the boundary of fairness, but he didn't care.

"These guys were compensated for killing four Chaos Saint Stage Qilin."

Hong Jun waved his hand and decided the ownership of the eleven Chaos Saint Stage Dark Qilin.

At the same time, he was quite happy in his heart, although the patriarch of the Holy Qilin had betrayed the Pangu Chaos World. And four saints were killed by Hsiang Yang. However... He had gained eleven Chaos Saint experts and millions of experts from the Dark Qilin. He didn't lose anything.

"They are my personal property." Hsiang Yang looked at Hong Jun with an unhappy expression.

"Three-fold compensation."

The old Daoist waved his hand and said.

"What?" Hsiang Yang couldn't believe his ears.

"You have killed so many powerful warriors that I have trained with great effort. I want you to compensate me three times. Twelve, one less. Call out that girl from the Destruction Divine Clan as well."

The old Daoist looked at Hsiang Yang with a serious expression, "Originally, I only wanted eleven of them. Now that you want to give me three times the chance, I will compensate you with three times the amount."

"I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet." Hsiang Yang looked at the Daofather as if he were looking at a fool.

"Kid, are you still unhappy?"

Hong Jun looked at Hsiang Yang with a sinister smile. "What's the point of being unhappy? You're not my match. Come and snatch it back when you can defeat me."

While saying that, he waved his hand and a golden pagoda of virtue suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It erupted with a powerful suction force, trying to suck these Chaos Saint Stage Dark Qilin into it.

"Black Yellow Merit Tower!"

Hsiang Yang's eyes focused. He recognized this was the legendary pagoda.

Pan Gu created the world, benefiting all living beings. The great Dao of Chaos had given him boundless natural reward power. Logically speaking, with the great fortune of Pan Gu and his strength, he should be able to become the ruler of natural reward power with his boundless natural reward power.

However, after Pan Gu opened the sky, he was ambushed and died of exhaustion. Part of the boundless natural reward power belonged to the Three Pure Ones, and the other part belonged to the living beings of Pangu Chaos World. The greater part was integrated into the magical treasure, and more than half of the virtue turned into the Black Yellow Merit Tower. Although it was only an Acquired Supreme Treasure, it was invulnerable to all methods, and was even more powerful than ordinary supreme treasures of chaos.

"That's right."

As the Daofather chuckled in response, he discovered that the eleven Chaos Saint seemed to be resisting. His gaze focused, and he said to Hsiang Yang, "Tell them not to resist. I have to take all of these with me. The Qilin Race will be required for formations."

"Alright, I'll give them to you."

Hsiang Yang waved his hand. Forget it, wasn't it just eleven Saint realm Qilins? Master really didn't care anymore, bringing them with him was an eyesore.

"Follow the Daofather. In the future, listen to the Daofather's orders."2

After that, Hsiang Yang gave the order to the Chaos Saint Stage Dark Qilin, telling them to follow Hong Jun without worry.

"Yes."

These guys had already been implanted into the devil seeds by Hsiang Yang. The only thing they could do now was to respect him. After listening to Hsiang Yang's words, they immediately replied respectfully. They no longer resisted and allowed the Black Yellow Merit Tower to absorb them.

However, they were after all Chaos Saint Stage experts. Even an existence like the Black Yellow Merit Tower had to collect them one by one. It was impossible for them to absorb all of them in one go.

Originally, the first ten people had taken the initiative to enter the Black Yellow Merit Tower, but they had already successfully entered the tower, leaving only the last one.

However, an accident happened at the last moment.

Boom!

Suddenly, a brilliant golden light erupted from the void of space. A terrifying and boundless power of the Great Path spread out. It was as if a high and mighty Paragon was slowly walking over from afar.

A young man with red lips and white teeth. He was extremely handsome, but he carried a trace of evil Qi. With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly on the golden path. With a smile on his face, he said to Daoism Ancestor Hong Jun, "Old Daoist Hong Jun, I trust you have been well since we last met."

"Tian Linzi."

Old Daoist Hong Jun didn't put away the last one. Instead, he placed the Black Yellow Merit Tower on top of his head and protected himself with the tower. He looked at the young man who was walking towards him with a serious expression.

"Damn, there's actually an expert who can make Old Daoist Hong Jun so afraid. It's not easy."

Hsiang Yang couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression. What kind of identity did this old man from the Red Army call 'Tian Linzi'? He seemed to be very powerful. Even Hong Jun was scared to death. He had to use the Black Yellow Merit Tower to protect himself.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a light flash in front of his eyes. He was also protected by the Black Yellow Merit Tower. He couldn't help but be dumbfounded. "Old Daoist, is the other party the ruler?"

"The Dao Companion of Qilin Chaos Great World, Tian Linzi."

Old Daoist Hong Jun didn't laugh and joke with Hsiang Yang. Instead, he spoke with a solemn expression.

"Since you are not the ruler, you are just an existence on par with your strength. What's there to be afraid of? Go ahead and get rid of the opponent. If he couldn't win, then call the old man over and give him a sword strike. Let's see what kind of big tail wolf he is pretending to be. " Hsiang Yang had an indifferent expression on his face.

"Don't speak. Otherwise, I really won't be able to protect you."

Old Daoist Hong Jun sighed helplessly, "He came here personally. I'm just a clone. Tell me, how am I going to fight him?"

"What about your real body? Call him over quickly." Hsiang Yang said hastily.

... ""

The old Daoist didn't want to talk to him anymore. If my real body could be summoned here so easily, it wouldn't be my real body anymore. I still have to be wary of those bastards from the Panyu Chaos World. How could it be so simple?

"This young friend looks unfamiliar, but his tone is very arrogant. Old Daoist Hong Jun, this is your disciple, right?"

Tian Linzi had already stepped into the collapsing Qilin Cave. He looked at Hsiang Yang with a faint smile on his face. However, although it was just a simple glance, Hsiang Yang felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire body rumbled continuously.

His face turned pale, and his body trembled. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the Profound Arts in his body was circulating, and countless runes were bursting out from his body. A surge of sword intent soared into the sky, cutting off his opponent's eyes. Within his body... Myriad Tribulation Bell! Suppressing everything, the Universe Creation Cauldron absorbed the gaze of the other party. The God Slaying Sword and Bloodthirsty Divine Saber were eager to give it their all at any moment.

He halted his body and looked at the other party with a cold expression.

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