Chapter 39 - No Regrets in Death! (Third Update)
Lin Family Village
At this time, Lin Zhiping started fighting with Wang's family while Lin Yong was chasing Lin Jian.
In Linjiazhuang, all the people of Linjiazhuang are in the widest place in Linjiazhuang, the martial arts hall of Linjiazhuang.
"Hmph! Lin Zhiping, not a single member of the Lin family is afraid to die. You don't have to waste so much effort." Lin Qingming said coldly, although he couldn't mobilize much true yuan in his body at this time, but also, don't think about forcing himself.
"I don't believe they're not afraid of death. Everyone listen up, if those who don't surrender to me are all killed, no matter how many, and those who do will be given resources to upgrade their realm." Lin Zhiping's gaze swept across all the clan members as he stretched out his right hand.
"All members of the Lin family, listen up! If anyone is willing to be Lin Zhiping's lackey, I, Lin Zhiping, will not stop them. However, if one day my son Lin Qingming returns again, he will surely sweep through the entire Lin Family Village. At that time, whoever betrays me and sides with Lin Zhiping will no longer be considered a member of our family. Our ancestors are watching from above, and we don't need such weaklings in our family!" Lin Qingming glared at Lin Zhiping, who was coercing the crowd, his anger boiling over.
"Haha, Lin Qingming, you don't know yet, I had Yong'er take Lin Cang to intercept Lin Jian before your son escaped. Perhaps, at this time, your son is already on his way back. Haha!" Lin Zhiping heard what Lin Qingming said, and the smile on his face thickened.
"Give me the knife." Lin Zhiping said angrily.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The cold light that flashed out from the long sword swept across the faces of these Lin family members, and indeed, in no time, waves of Lin family members began to gradually turn to Lin Zhongping under the threat of death.
Lin Zhiping looked at these people, and the triumphant smile on his face became even more radiant.
The Lin family members, perhaps they also had no choice but to do so, they still have their own families, they still have their own children.
Lin Qingming looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes filled with sadness. However, there were still clansmen, Lin family's juniors standing on Lin Qingming's side.
Seeing these people still by his side, Lin Qingming's eyes turned red as he burst out laughing: "Today, even if I, Lin Qingming, die in battle, it will be a worthy death!" In all these years, he had worked tirelessly for the development of his family, and now with such a group of people by his side, he felt that all his hard work was worth it. Such is life, what more could one ask for?
"Since ancient times, who has never died? Even if I die, I will have no regrets!" Lin Qingming suddenly said from his mouth, a majestic aura that shook the heavens instantly spread throughout the entire world.
Upon hearing Lin Qingming's words, Lin Zhiping clenched his fists and angrily shouted: "A group of ungrateful things! The Lin family members, listen to my orders, capture all the traitors!"
Those tribesmen who surrendered to Lin Zhiping were initially a bit unaccustomed, but under Lin Zhiping's intimidation, they charged forward with a loud shout, their long swords emitting an overwhelming aura.
"Kill!" Lin Qingming and his men from the Lin family charged forward without any fear.
This will be Lin's family Lin Qingming's final battle, they are willing to water this love for the Lin family with blood!
Die without regret!
"Lin Zhiping, you will regret this. You're making a deal with a tiger and expecting not to be eaten alive." Lin Qingming shouted loudly at Lin Zhiping in front of him.
"Haha, Lin family master, you would never have thought that there would be a day like this, right? You might as well remain the Lin family master in the underworld. As for the Lin family master of this world, I think it's more suitable for Elder Lin Zhiping." A burst of laughter came from behind Lin Zhiping.
"Wang Ming, you... are despicable." Lin Qingming's eyes were filled with anger.
But at this time, Lin Qingming's own strength was unable to exert much due to being poisoned. If it weren't for his profound skills, he would have been completely at the mercy of others.
"Lin family master, the trend is clear, you can't escape, I'll end your life now." Wang Ming said with a sinister smile behind Lin Zhi Ping. "I wonder what the elder Lin Zhi Ping thinks about this."
"Hehe, Wang Jiazhu is joking, originally it was going to be a dead man anyway, so let Wang Jiazhu do it. After all, this is Lin Jiazhu's affair." Lin Zhiping said with a smile.
A chaotic battle began, clang clang clang, both sides' swords and spears clashed, with killing sounds everywhere.
Lin Zhiping looked at Wang Ming as he chopped his palm towards him, his eyes didn't blink.
Suddenly, a black shadow darted out from behind Lin Qingming and instantly repelled Wang Ming.
"The Ninth Layer of the Nine Heavens Boundary." Wang Ming suddenly exclaimed in that instant when he was cut off.
"What? There's actually a strong person with nine layers of cultivation, Elder Lin Zhiping. What's going on here?" Lin Zhiping was also frightened by the sudden scene in front of him.
"Wang Jia Zhu, this...this" Lin Zhi Ping didn't know that the Lin family still had such a connection, if he knew, then this plan might have to be rearranged.
"Haha! Lin Qingming, I didn't expect you to actually invite such a helper. However, don't be too pleased with yourself." Wang Ming said with a calm tone: "This friend, not only is he helping the Lin family, but if he were to leave, my Wang family would be willing to treat him with courtesy."
The black shadow opposite him didn't show any expression, still looking at Wang Ming with a calm and collected attitude.
"Hmph, you want face but don't know how to give it. Since that's the case, let's see who's stronger." Wang Ming saw that his opponent didn't care about him at all, and as a post-heavenly nine-realm expert himself, he had never endured such treatment.
Two people suddenly clashed, the entire martial arts arena was in chaos. At the moment when Wang Ming and Hei Ying were fighting, a warrior who belonged to the acquired eightfold realm behind Lin Qingming also suddenly fought with Lin Zhiping. Looking at his appearance, he was also an elder of the Lin family.
The strength difference is too great. Although there are many masters among the Lin family, they are facing the people brought by Wang's family and Lin Zhiping.
In terms of numbers, they far outnumber them.
With a loud clang, the sword of a prince's son pierced into the back of a Lin family member, and the bones on his back cracked open. Meanwhile, the Lin family member endured the pain in his back, flipped his long sword over, and instantly stabbed it into the chest of the prince's son.
Two people die together!
"My Lin family... has no one who will die on their knees!" Lin Qingming's eyes blazed with fury, like a raging beast, as he gritted his teeth and stood up, striking out with his sword to kill a Wang family member who was about to take his life.
Although Lin Qingming's current strength can't be exerted much, the powerful masters on Wang Jia and Lin Zhiping's side are also engaged in battle and temporarily can't spare their hands.
Ke Lin Qingming knew that this was only temporary. As time went on, it might be the moment of his own death. Hopefully things wouldn't turn out as he thought.
Boom!
Boom!
More and more people in Linjiazhuang died, and the blood was getting more and more, almost dyeing the ground of Linjiazhuang red.
One after another of the Lin family members fell down injured.
Lin Qingming saw the younger generation of his family fall one after another, like an angry lion, the younger generation of the Lin family knocked down one by one the Wang family and Lin Zhiping's people, but what awaited them was more of the Wang family.
The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.
More and more people died in Linjiazhuang. Lin Qingming's eyes were wide with fear.
"Lin Zhiping, Wang Ming, I am Lin Jiazhuang, even if Lin Qingming is the last one to die, I will still kill you!" Lin Qingming couldn't bear it anymore, one by one, the people of Lin Jiazhuang fell down, how could he endure this.
"You want to kill me? Let's see if you have the skills!" King Ming raised an eyebrow, seeing Lin Qingming's furious face like a raging tiger.
A loud crash, Hei Ying and Wang Ming exchanged a move. Both retreated one step, apparently neither had the upper hand.