Chapter Eighty-sixth, Unappreciative of Favors

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  "Congratulations to player 'Qin Tian' for killing BOSS Qin Zhan Tian, gaining 150,000 experience points, 70,000 internal energy and 1,200 survival points..."

  "Congratulations to player 'Qin Tian' for obtaining two 5th-tier Demon Beast Crystal Cores..."

  "Congratulations to player 'Qin Tian' for obtaining the high-quality spiritual artifact, Lingering Soul Bell..."

  "Congratulations to player 'Qin Tian' for obtaining 18 Spirit Nourishing Pills..."

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  A series of system prompts sounded, and Qin Tian was extremely excited. "Qin Zhan Tian is indeed going to explode more than Qin Kuang, no wonder he's the head of the Qin family."

  Qin Kuang is dead, Qin Zhan Tian is also dead, and Meng Lei's revenge has been avenged.

  Watching Yunmeng crying and struggling desperately, I felt a pang in my heart.

  Under the Buddha's dust, Yun Manqing was pale and powerless, struggling constantly but unable to break free from the shackles of the Buddha's dust. In front of a mid-grade immortal artifact, her power seemed so small and helpless, her entire body's strength was sealed away, not even giving her the energy to die, the self-reproach in her heart never stopped.

  Qin Tian's strength made her happy, but facing the Tianya dynasty, facing Yang Hong who was extremely powerful, and facing the ancestors of the Yang family, the Nine Levels of Gathering Spirit were not enough. She worried that Qin Tian would fight to the death for her, she worried that Qin Tian would die for her, she worried...

  All problems originate from oneself.

  Why did the Yang family choose me after all? Yunmeng kept asking herself, and a big door deep in her heart seemed to be about to break open the seal and burst out...

  Under Yunmeng's torment, self-blame and painful attacks, the large gate continued to weaken its power. The extremely powerful force behind the door seemed to be affected by Yunmeng's inner heart, constantly striking, and issuing a thunderous roar in her mind.

  All of this made Yunmeng feel inexplicably panicked.

  The Buddha's dust was surrounded by a strong spiritual energy, and the huge energy forced him to be unable to get close to half a step. Qin Tian took a step forward, his heart was shocked, and his internal organs were stirred up. The power of the medium-grade immortal artifact was too overbearing, and it was difficult for him to resist that kind of powerful aura with all his might.

  "No, no, no, don't come again..." Yun Mian's tears flowed freely, her desperate cries causing Qin Tian's face to contort in pain. Her inner anguish was unbearable, even Buddha Xianchen was shaken by it, and slightly trembled.

  "Not good!"

  Yang Lin furrowed his brow and thought: "The power of a hundred generations of good intentions is about to break through the seal."

  "Mustn't... absolutely mustn't let her break the seal..."

  "Once she broke out, no one could stop her. Who would have thought that the pain would ignite the primitive power within her body? This power actually resonated with the kind hearts of a hundred generations, it's strong, too strong."

  At this thought, Yang Lin immediately glanced at his father Yang Hong in the Taihe Hall, and then the Soul-Taking Tower suddenly accelerated its rotation, increasing its killing aura by tens of thousands of times.

  Yang Hong, in front of the dragon chair, was shrouded in a black aura, and with one step forward, the wind and clouds surged, the entire imperial city suddenly darkened, with thick dark clouds covering the sky, and endless thunder rumbled within the clouds...

  A slight movement, and the whole world is affected.

  Yang Hong's power is too overbearing and tyrannical.

  One step out, before the blink of an eye, Yang Hong appeared on the square, one hand directly grasped the head of an assassin, the muscles on his face twitching slightly, looking at Qin Tian with a fierce smile, and from the palm of his hand, a black aura burst forth.

  The assassin's pupils suddenly widened in anger, and the giant god behind him suddenly disappeared. His body was weak, and he let Yang Hong grab him in his hand.

  Yang Hong looked at Qin Tian, smiled faintly, and suddenly changed his expression. With a burst of strength in his hand, the killer's head exploded with a "plop" sound, splashing fresh blood everywhere.

  Provocation? Threat? Demonstration?

  Yang Hong's profound eyes, overbearing deterrent force, he can easily pinch the killer of Lianxu realm to death, and show his strong strength in front of Qin Tian, the meaning is very clear, intimidation.

  Qin Tian's feet were rooted to the spot, his mind reeling in shock, Yang Hong's strength was beyond his imagination.

  Three killers died, one of them, Yang Lin's pressure was immediately alleviated, and the Town Soul Tower made a sudden effort to suppress it. The two killers in the Refining Boundary were instantly sucked into the Town Soul Tower, and only two extremely miserable wails were heard before they disappeared without a trace.

  Yang Lin put away the Town Soul Tower, his eyes dazed for a moment, and then he operated his Qi to charge towards Qin Tian.

  At this time, Yang Hong intercepted and looked at Qin Tian, walked a few steps forward, smiled and said: "From now on, you will be the head of the Qin family, the founding minister of the Tianya dynasty, and in the future, you will enjoy wealth and glory."

  "Amnesty?"

  Qin Tian slightly raised his guard, facing the fierce aura emanating from Yang Hong's body. He didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, having just witnessed Yang Hong's strength. The black flames on his body were extremely terrifying, and he couldn't let him get close at all.

  "You think surrender is also an option." Yang Hong smiled casually, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Are you not satisfied?"

  "Founding minister, glorious wealth and honor, who wouldn't be tempted? Even the four major families of Qinghe City are willing to surrender, how could a small Qin family disciple like me not be satisfied?"

  "How dare I be dissatisfied?"

  Qin Tian said calmly, his tone was flat, but in his dantian, there were tremendous changes, constantly replenishing his qigong. He had no interest in the founding minister's wealth and glory that Yang Hong spoke of. If it were before, he might have agreed, but looking at Yun Mian's suffering, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

  Yang Hong smiled complacently, revealing an aura of invincibility. "Those who know the times are heroes. You're still young and have already achieved such a high level of cultivation. In the future, you'll definitely become a high-ranking official in the Tianya Dynasty, and being granted a fiefdom will be a matter of course."

  "Haha......"

  Qin Tian burst out laughing and then looked at Yun Mian with a determined gaze, saying: "I can give up everything else, but I want her."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lin and Yang Hong's faces changed at the same time.

  Perhaps only the two of them in the entire imperial city knew that Yunmeng possessed a hundred generations of kindness, and could use her to reverse the fate of heaven, allowing the Tianya dynasty to enjoy a prosperous era of ten thousand years, borrowing the dragon's energy to cultivate to the supreme realm, adding a thousand years to their lifespan.

  Yang Lin can even take advantage of Yun Manbai's good intentions to curry favor with Master Nanji Taixian, and in the future, he will definitely occupy a place in the Nanji Xianzong. Spiritual elixirs, high-level kung fu methods, and magical artifacts are at his disposal.

  "No way!"

  "No way!"

  The two father and son almost simultaneously drank out, with furious eyes wide open.

  Qin Tian's heart tightened, and he immediately sensed that Yang Lin was not after Yun Mian's beauty. From the expressions of the father and son, it was clear that Yun Mian was extremely important to them. "Was there some earth-shattering secret hidden on Yun Mian's body?"

  For a moment, Qin Tian's thoughts were all in disarray.

  However, Yang Hong did not give him time to think. With a cold shout, he said: "The Nine Stages of Gathering Spirit are like ants in front of me, and one move can bring you to death. Letting you become a founding minister is because I look up to you, don't be ungrateful."

  The four words "not knowing the favor" were like a heavenly power that overwhelmed everything, and with a strong pressure, these four words swept out, Qin Tian was forced to retreat several steps, his face showing pain, looking at Yun Wan, softly said: "Are you willing to marry Yang Lin?"

  Tears streaming down her face, shaking her head like a rattle drum, "I don't want to... I don't want to... I don't want to..."

  "Just don't want to."

  Qin Tian went crazy and retreated several steps, then turned to retrieve the battle-ending Mao Mao, making a mighty leap, jumping into mid-air, letting out a loud roar.

  "Thunderclap Fists!"

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