Chapter 80: Spilling Blood to Save the People

“Let me go! Let go of me, you stupid… Sir!”

Sensing that Lin Qiye was a ruthless person, Han Qi immediately gave in.

“Sir, we are both cultivators. It’s a small world, and we might meet again.

“As long as you let me go, we will be friends!

“You must know that my brother is an outer disciple of the Qing Xuan Sect and is about to become a core disciple! If you let me go, there will be great benefits!

“It’s better to have a friend than an enemy!”

Han Qi struggled as he skillfully revealed his background.

His eyes were filled with pride and arrogance because the Qing Xuan Sect was the supreme divine sect within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

And the position of a core disciple in the Qing Xuan Sect was enough to make even a Golden Core Realm cultivator without a sect bitterly bow their heads.

Usually, Han Qi only needed to speak his brother’s name, a core disciple in the Qing Xuan Sect, and he could do anything.

…

He was used to doing whatever he wanted.

Han Qi firmly believed that after Lin Qiye knew of his terrifying connections, he would cower.

If Lin Qiye was more proactive, he would even take the initiative to compensate him with cultivation resources!

Unfortunately, Lin Qiye did not waver at all.

He silently stretched out his other hand and pinched Han Qi’s arm.

“Crack!”

Lin Qiye exerted force with his palm.

Using a precise and ingenious force, he crushed the bones in Han Qi’s fingers, wrist, arm, and elbow.

Every inch of his bones was crushed into glass-like fragments.

Then, Lin Qiye’s palm turned, causing the bone fragments to move around in Han Qi’s arm, cutting through his muscles.

This kind of pain was no different from torture.

The heart-wrenching pain caused the muscles on Han Qi’s face to twist together.

His face was deathly pale, and like a pig being slaughtered, he let out a mournful howl.

At this moment, Han Qi finally understood what cruelty was.

He was terrified and kept hissing.

How he wished that he could faint!

However, Lin Qiye’s control of his strength was accurate to the point of perfection. He was like an elegant butcher who had almost mastered this technique.

During the process, Han Qi could not faint. He could only bear the pain of his bones being crushed into pieces.

“Idiot, are you comfortable now?”

Lin Qiye was expressionless, and his eyes were cold.

At the same time, he crushed Han Qi’s other arm inch by inch.

Han Qi howled violently.

Due to the excruciating pain, his vocal cords were torn apart. He could only make a sharp and unpleasant sound like a broken bell.

Ten minutes later, Han Qi’s eyes rolled back, and his body curled like a shrimp. Sweat mixed with tears and blood covered his twisted face.

“You deserve to die tragically like this!” Lin Qiye sneered.

Lightning danced in his hands, and Han Qi was instantly roasted into a pile of charcoal.

After he dealt with Han Qi, Lin Qiye turned around and looked at the villagers with a gentle expression.

“It’s okay now.”

However, the old couple, as well as the little girl, trembled and could not help but kowtow to the ground.

“I beg the exalted cultivator to spare us. Spare us!”

Lin Qiye frowned. “Why are you begging me for mercy? Do I look like a villain?”

The couple did not dare to raise their heads.

With a practiced posture, they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

“The exalted cultivator is not a villain. We are lowly! We are savages! We are ants!

“We should kowtow to the exalted cultivator and kneel. We have dirtied the exalted cultivators’ eyes. We deserve to die!”

Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye took a deep breath, and an obscure light appeared in his eyes.

“So the means of survival for the common people is to kneel and beg for mercy? Fine! I see that the Qing Xuan Sect is really something!”

Killing intent flickered in Lin Qiye’s eyes.

Because of his own experience, he had a particularly good impression of the common people.

In his first life, after the people of Country Xia received the news of his death, they sent him off.

Even 100,000 years or 200,000 years after he died, they still piously remembered him and regarded him as a bright light to guide the way forward.

In his second life, Granny Lin, who lived a lowly life in the slums, was in the dark, but she had a bright heart. She risked her life to save a baby abandoned at birth.

And Qin Xingtong devoted himself to scientific research at all costs to repay his kindness.

Two million ordinary-born Death Warriors even sacrificed their lives to fight for him in the bloody war against the Divine Tiger Universe.

They helped him obtain an SS grade rating and even got a million movement points.

In the final battle, almost all of the million Golden Core Realm warriors were killed or injured.

They were all ordinary people, but they knew how to repay kindness.

They had a simple and pure view of good and evil!

There was no doubt that in Lin Qiye’s eyes, ordinary people were much more cordial than the high and mighty privileged class.

They were the main bodies that could create history!

Now, seeing that the common folk actually had to kneel to survive, Lin Qiye’s heart felt like it had been pierced by a steel needle.

His cold face became even colder.

His eyes flickered with flames of anger and killing intent.

Eunuch Cao couldn’t help but shiver as he felt the killing intent radiating from Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye’s killing intent was too strong! It was as if millions of corpses would float in the next moment, and blood would rain down the sky.

However, Eunuch Cao did not understand why the seventeenth prince was so angry.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Lin Qiye’s face was terrifyingly gloomy.

It was to the point that he kept quiet out of fear and immediately dismissed the idea of asking questions. Eunuch Cao could only stand silently behind Lin Qiye.

“Eunuch Cao, do all the six great sects oppress the common folk like Qing Xuan Sect?”