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Chapter 109: Dust Returns to Dust, Earth Returns to Earth, Grudges Dissipate

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After the Saint Emperor finished speaking, he forcefully shoved the Qilin Pendant into Lin Hao's hand, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked on with a wink and a grin—one could even say he was practically begging with his eyes!

"Let us swear!"

Lin Hao didn't even think about it; this Tongtian Tower Tower Spirit, the Saint Emperor, was simply too much to his liking, so he would swear an oath of brotherhood!

The Saint Emperor was instantly overjoyed. He looked at Lin Potian and said excitedly, "Young Master, please bear witness for us. Today, I shall become sworn brothers with your descendant, Lin Hao!"

Lin Potian was speechless and could only shake his head with a laugh: "Fine, very well."

Immediately after, under the witness of Lin Potian and the gaze of the Lin Family members, these two fellows, Lin Hao and the Saint Emperor, actually swore an oath of blood and became sworn brothers...

"This is truly... a meeting of kindred spirits!"

Lin Potian was slightly speechless. He didn't know how these two had taken such a liking to each other, to the point of swearing brotherhood. Could it be... that this was the bond between masters of posturing?

But this was fine too; at the very least, it was better than them not getting along. If they were to start a competition at the slightest disagreement, Lin Potian would get a headache just thinking about it!

After resting for a while.

Because Lin Feng had not yet awakened, Ji Xiaoyue and Lin Yanran chose to stay behind.

Lin Potian walked to the front of the group, cleared his throat, and said loudly:

"Everyone, set off! March on the Wang Family!"

"Yes, Ancestor!"

Everyone was filled with surging emotions and responded quickly.

Boom!

Lin Potian waved his large hand, and a massive Dharma Image hand condensed from Immortal Power suddenly reached out. It was incomparably huge, instantly covering the entire underground space, its pressure beyond description!

"Everyone, set off!"

At Lin Potian's command, all the Lin Family members leaped forward without hesitation. Like raindrops falling into the sea, they jumped one after another into that giant Dharma Image hand!

In an instant, the large hand clenched into a fist, carrying the Lin Family members upward at an incredible speed, piercing through layers of underground rock, and shooting straight up!

Before long, they saw the light of day again, arrived in the outside world, and traveled straight ahead, descending upon the Wang Family in a single breath!

Afterward, Lin Potian went to a distance. He did not want to intervene; there were causes and effects, and he did not want to manage whether his clansmen chose to exterminate the clan or do something else.

"Wang Wutian, get out here!"

Lin Hao took a step forward and shouted with his hair standing on end in fury. Of the entire Wang Family, the one he hated most was Wang Wutian. If Wang Wutian hadn't taken his brother away back then, how would he have... hurt him!

More importantly, perhaps Wang Wutian knew where his brother was.

Following Lin Hao's shout, the already exceptionally quiet Wang Family became even more deathly still. The few figures walking about stopped abruptly, as if gripped by an invisible hand. Their faces were instantly covered in fine beads of sweat, and then they began to run, shouting in panic: "The Lin Family has come for revenge!"

"The Lin Family has come for revenge!"

In an instant, the Wang Family residence fell into chaos; shouts and shoving sounds rose one after another, surging like a tide!

Some servants and maids in servant attire fled in all directions, their faces filled with terror and despair, stumbling and trampling over one another. Lin Hao narrowed his eyes; he didn't see a single cultivator.

He sneered, cold intent flashing in his eyes, "Heh, did you flee in advance? But I'm afraid you won't... be able to escape this time!"

Lin Hao formed a seal with one hand, a brilliant beam of light dancing at his fingertips, and pointed it toward the depths of the Wang Family!

"Found you!"

Whoosh... whoosh!

As Lin Hao pointed out the direction, the Lin Family members behind him, already filled with murderous intent, all charged toward that location!

Boom...!

Terrifying divine abilities covered that area indiscriminately!

"Ah... ah!"

For a time, the screams of Wang Family cultivators rose one after another from the depths, like the wails of wounded wolves after nightfall—shrill and desperate!

Today, the Lin Family was no longer what it used to be; Saints were as common as hair on an ox, and Quasi-Emperors walked everywhere. Slaughtering the people of the Wang Family was simply too easy!

Even if they tried to flee, they could not escape...

Bang, bang, bang!

Blood mist filled the air crazily, dyeing half the sky red. Countless divine abilities poured down upon the group of Wang Family cultivators like a violent storm, showing no mercy!

The entire Wang Family instantly became a living hell!

"Tell me, where is Wang Wutian!" Lin Hao condensed a Dharma Image hand, grabbed a Wang Family cultivator with Quasi-Emperor cultivation, and shouted loudly.

Lin Hao was very anxious; he had just searched the entire Wang Family and couldn't find even a trace of Wang Wutian!

"I... I don't know, I don't know where Ancestor Wutian went!"

Although he said he didn't know, the eyes of this Wang Family Quasi-Emperor clearly flickered for a moment.

"You... are lying!"

Lin Hao roared. Since he wouldn't speak, he couldn't blame him for using Thunderous means!

Bang...!

Lin Hao's Dharma Image hand squeezed suddenly, crushing the Quasi-Emperor's physical body into nothingness, leaving only his panicked soul!

Immediately, Lin Hao's eyes lit up for a moment, and the Quasi-Emperor's soul instantly became dull...

"I'll ask one more time, where is Wang Wutian!"

"He took Lin Yi and some of the Wang Family's most gifted descendants and ran."

As Lin Hao asked, the soul spoke in a wooden tone.

Lin Hao couldn't sit still for a moment, his expression changing drastically, and he asked again: "Taken where?"

"The... Immortal Domain? I don't know, I really don't know."

The soul became increasingly dull, almost on the verge of shattering!

"You don't know? Then go to hell!"

Lin Hao suddenly went mad, and with a roar, he completely shattered the dull soul of this Quasi-Emperor!

"Sigh, it is all a matter of karma."

"It is just that the matter has not yet ended."

Lin Potian, in the void, witnessed this scene with his own eyes, shook his head and let out a sigh, then closed his eyes and looked no more.

He would not stop this slaughter, and if any members of the Wang Family escaped, he would not annihilate them, because no one from the Wang Family could possibly escape.

Unless the clansmen let them go themselves.

The screams continued; in just half a quarter of an hour, the three hundred thousand cultivators of the Wang Family were almost all slaughtered to the last...

"Martyrs of the Lin Family, we have avenged you!"

Lin Bufan remembered every single murderous sin the Wang Family had originally committed against the Lin Family!

At this moment, with the great vengeance satisfied, the Lin Family Patriarch Lin Bufan had hot tears in his eyes and let out a long roar toward the sky!

Gradually, the screams of the Wang Family cultivators ceased.

Looking at the remaining maids and servants, the Lin Family members one after another lowered the slaughter blades in their hands.

"You... go."

Lin Bufan was covered in blood, turned his body away, and this decision was the will of the entire Lin Family.

They had vented their anger and did not want to kill them all, otherwise, what difference would there be between them and the Wang Family of the past?

Dust to dust, earth to earth, the grievances have been erased.

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