Chapter 250: Heaven Has the Virtue of Kind Creation

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ||Term, Ling Xu Zi couldn't help but complain: "Qin Yang this guy, anyone who wants to become his enemy is literally anyone's nightmare."

Zi Changsheng glanced at him and laughed: "Before your Kunlun, weren't there still people who wanted to kill him?"

Ling Xu Zi's expression remained unchanged, and he said without hesitation: "That is his personal action, unrelated to Kunlun."

Seeing his hurried attempt to clear himself, Zi Changsheng smiled.

"I recall Kunlun is most protective of its own; you should go find Qin Yang for revenge."

Ling Xu Zi stared at Zi Changsheng in puzzlement; he was actually urging me to become Qin Yang's enemy?

This is abnormal.

Could Qin Yang have offended him somewhere?

Or perhaps Zi Changsheng is actually dissatisfied with Qin Yang in his heart; otherwise why would he say such a thing.

"Does Qin Yang know you are scheming against him behind his back?"

Ling Xu Zi Bùmǎn||Term asked.

Zi Changsheng gave a faint smile and then spoke: "If he knew, he should thank me. Only Kunlun can strike him, and then he can strike Kunlun. Now Thus line: Jue Tian Di Tong, cultivation resources are depleted; to let a single person rise, sufficient resources are needed, and there are now too many cultivation sects above Lan Xing."

Ling Xu Zi suddenly understood Zi Changsheng's meaning.

He shivered.

"Zi Changsheng, how can you be so vicious? I finally get your point: as long as our Kunlun troubles Qin Yang, Qin Yang can have an excuse to strike us; if Kunlun is destroyed, Kunlun's resources become Qin Yang's. Your scheming is truly clever."

Ling Xu Zi was truly infuriated.

Fortunately he is not a fool, and he holds no real hostility toward Qin Yang.

If it were someone else, they'd probably fall into the trap.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ||Term, Ling Xu Zi thought of another possibility.

"No, just Qin Yang alone, at least his current strength is still insufficient to annihilate our Kunlun. Could it be that Baiyun is still alive? He hasn't done anything, just lying in wait."

Originally Ling Xu Zi was only guessing, but now he can be 100% certain.

"You big trap-maker."

He pointed at Zi Changsheng and scolded.

Zi Changsheng was speechless.

This old fool has cultivated for so many years, yet his mind is so sharp.

I thought living longer would make the brain stiff, but who knew it's so agile.

Seeing Zi Changsheng's speechless look, Ling Xu Zi sneered: "Didn't expect that, huh? I'm not one of those old stubborn ones. I not only read novels daily, I also binge‑watch dramas. Even modern youths aren't necessarily trendier than me. You think I'm that easy to fool?"

Zi Changsheng became even more speechless.

He raised his thumb, not wanting to speak further.

Zhang Ling stood beside the two, saying nothing.

Yet he had already absorbed their conversation.

Zhang Ling felt a jolt in his heart.

It seemed his decision was correct.

Even if Zhang Rui's scheming was a bit off, with the support of Place: Baiyun Guan, becoming a Celestial Master was the best choice.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ||Term, Zhang Ling felt relieved; indeed, fools have fool's luck.

At that moment, before he could go far, Qin Yang was intercepted.

A group blocked his path; counting them, there were over a hundred strong cultivators.

Their strongest were in the Tribulation Ascension stage, three in total.

Everyone's gaze toward Qin Yang was filled with murderous intent.

These people did not hide their appearance, standing plainly before him.

Gu Fan's expression was firm; he stepped forward, blocking Qin Yang, then projected his voice: "Master, first take a few senior wives and leave; I'll hold them back."

Having said that, he prepared to burn his own essence, fighting to the death.

As long as he can buy Qin Yang a few breaths, with Qin Yang's strength, even wounded he could escape.

Qin Yang smiled, then patted Gu Fan's shoulder; a surge of powerful energy poured into his body, instantly suppressing his restless essence and making Gu Fan's body relax abruptly.

This true essence healed half of his internal injuries.

This surprised Gu Fan; he looked at Qin Yang, saw a faint smile on his face, and realized the newly pledged Master was not injured at all—he was faking.

Using his body as bait is to draw out those hostile to him.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ||Term, Gu Fan looked at those people with a hint of sympathy.

If they knew their Master had never been injured, their reactions would surely be spectacular.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Fine, hand over the Jiuzhou Ding you hold, and the cultivation technique you practice, and I'll spare the lives of those around you."

A strongman spoke, surprisingly the elder of Mao Shan.

Sensing his aura, Qin Yang said calmly: "Mao Shan lineage, you exterminate demons and monsters, earning some merit. I don't wish to be your enemy; now Líqù||Term, I won't count your sins."

The Mao Shan elder sneered disdainfully, saying coldly: "Facing death, you still dare to brag."

"Heaven has the virtue of kind creation; now Líqù||Term, I will not kill you, nor trouble your sect."

Qin Yang said.

The others sneered, showing disdain.

"You even killed the Saint Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect; today I will not cease fighting you."

This was a Heavenly Demon Sect strongman, who had just restrained himself, fearing Qin Yang would slay him.

At this moment, seeing Qin Yang injured, they could no longer bear it.

Over a hundred cultivators surrounded Qin Yang and his group, and more kept arriving.

Qin Yang nodded, seeing that no one was coming, a smile appeared on his face.

"Since you're seeking death, I'll grant it."

Having said that, he directly threw out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, protecting Zi Yan and the others.

Afterward, Qin Yang took the initiative and attacked, cutting his way out.

"Since you've come, don't think of leaving."

He summoned the Changdao, which hovered in midair, locking onto everyone.

Anyone who tried to flee would be instantly struck down by his Changdao.

"An immortal artifact."

Everyone's eyes burned with fervor as they stared at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Furthermore, a chuunibyo person excitedly said, "It has become an immortal artifact; this is not the Ten Thousand Souls Banner—it's practically a Human Emperor Banner."

Qin Yang curled his lip.

How could a Human Emperor Banner be this weak?

If it were truly a Human Emperor Banner, even some powerful immortals could be killed with a thought.

What's more, they were facing a group of cultivators who hadn't even become immortals.

"I invite you all to enter my Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Qin Yang spoke.

Having said that, Qin Yang immediately took action.

The first target was the Elder of Mao Mountain.

A Returning Void mid-stage expert was pinched to death by Qin Yang in a single encounter.

Then he manifested a large hand that came down, crushing over a dozen cultivators to death.

This caused the remaining people to all change color.

They stared at Qin Yang in shock, wondering if he wasn't injured after all.

Otherwise, where did he get such overwhelming power?

With thoughts turning in his mind, Qin Yang's attack fell again.

Those two Crossing Tribulation stage experts rushed forward, intending to block Qin Yang.

As a result, just as they approached, Qin Yang waved his hand, sending two blade lights that blasted them away, making them spit blood.

The two were shocked, exchanged a glance, realized it was bad, and knew they were no match for Qin Yang.

The two immediately wanted to flee.

As a result, the Changdao locked onto them and came down directly.

"Pfft."

The two were almost killed in an instant.

Some cultivators who had stayed back to watch the excitement from afar suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

Everyone realized they had been tricked, lured over by Qin Yang.

These people were probably all going to die.