Chapter 519: Beg for mercy!

Looking at the smug Pangbo, Lin Yang waved the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hand.

This place has only average feng shui; it's a bit lacking as a burial site for your royal family.

However, since this happened suddenly, just make do with it.

Seeing Lin Yang speak, Pangbo still wore a smile.

Pangbo gritted his teeth in anger.

You still want to kill me?

This time, besides Elder Zhu, I also invited Mister Wu!

Mister Wu is a Golden Core Mid-stage powerhouse; I don't believe that even if they join forces, they still can't kill you!

Just as his words fell, the man with graying temples standing at the side stepped forward in front of Lin Yang.

You are young and already have such a realm; it's truly rare.

Unfortunately, your fate is poor; you've encountered our royal family.

Just go on your way.

Elder Zhu and Mister Wu both drew their swords and slashed at Lin Yang.

Two sword qi surged forward, but vanished completely when they reached three feet from Lin Yang.

This sight made both of their pupils contract.

Lin Yang looked at them, chuckling, and said.

It's not me who has bad luck; it's you.

You've displayed your might enough elsewhere.

Unfortunately, you've encountered me.

Lin Yang gripped the Dragon Slayer Sword and walked toward Mister Wu.

Don't assume that being Golden Core Mid-stage makes you invincible.

To me, all Golden Core cultivators are just slightly bigger ants.

As his words fell, a flash of sword light streaked across the night sky.

The sword light faded, and Mister Wu's head fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out, drenching Pangbo.

Pangbo instinctively touched the hot blood, then upon seeing it, his pupils constricted.

Seeing this, Elder Zhu instantly bristled.

He didn't even see clearly how Lin Yang struck!

At such close range, he killed Mister Wu with a single strike.

Instantly, a terrifying thought entered his mind.

He looked at Lin Yang, his voice trembling.

You... you're a Nascent Soul Elder, the one we've been looking for!

Lin Yang looked at Elder Zhu, smiled, and nodded.

Congratulations, you answered correctly.

As your reward, I will make this place your burial ground.

Upon hearing this, both Elder Zhu and Pangbo turned deathly pale.

Now Pangbo understood what Lin Yang had meant earlier.

The Pang Clan would never, for my sake, become enemies of a Nascent Soul Elder!

Elder Zhu also bristled, frantically apologizing to Lin Yang.

Senior, we previously offended you out of ignorance.

Please, forgive us!

We are members of the royal family; give us a chance!

Hearing Elder Zhu's words, Lin Yang shook his head and said.

That was the chance I gave you last time.

Too bad, you wasted the chance I gave you; I can only send you on your way.

Upon hearing this, Elder Zhu's face turned ashen.

For a Nascent Soul Elder to kill him is truly like killing an ant.

Before he could react, Lin Yang pierced his brow with a finger, and his body went limp and collapsed to the ground.

Watching Lin Yang so easily slay two Pang Clan experts.

Pangbo fell to his knees with a thud, continuously kowtowing and apologizing to Lin Yang.

Senior, it's my fault for not recognizing talent; I have dog's eyes that look down on people.

It's my fault for being blind; please forgive me.

Please!

While saying this, he kept slapping his own face.

Seeing this, Lin Yang stepped on his head with one foot.

Don't you think you're quite impressive?

Pangbo immediately shook his head and said, "In front of you, I'm just a grasshopper!"

Please forgive me for a moment.

By now, the royal family's dignity meant nothing to Pangbo.

Now he only thinks about staying alive.

Seeing him like this, Lin Yang said to him.

"A grasshopper with no backbone—killing you would just dirty my hands."

After saying that, he stored the Dragon Slayer Sword in his Sumeru Bag and flew away.

As Lin Yang flew away, Pangbo, who had saved his life, gasped heavily.

At that moment, he discovered his pants were wet, not knowing when it happened.

But Pangbo didn't feel embarrassed.

He looked at the dead Zhu Lao and Mr. Wu, feeling a sense of having survived a disaster.

Finally, he exhaled, took out his phone, and tremblingly dialed the family's number.

"Dad, I've found that Nascent Soul Elder."

"I've met him, but we had some unpleasantness."

"Zhu Lao and Mr. Wu were both killed by him."

On the other end of the line, after a moment of silence, he said.

"I'll personally go to Xianggang tomorrow—tell me exactly what happened!"

"If we can't make that elder forgive the Pang Clan, just wait to be expelled from the family."

After hanging up, Pangbo collapsed on the ground, wanting to cry but unable to.

Meanwhile, Lin Yang, following the address Limanman sent, arrived at a hotel.

As he entered, besides Limanman and her two companions, the foreigner Daoqiongsi and Amanda were also there.

Daoqiongsi, upon seeing Lin Yang enter, excitedly said.

"Master, you've finally come!"

Seeing Daoqiongsi's enthusiasm, Lin Yang was also helpless.

"Don't call me master yet—if you want to learn martial arts, it's tough."

"In Huaxia we have a saying: train the breath inside, train the tendons, bones, and skin outside."

"That's not just empty talk."

Daoqiongsi said excitedly.

"I can endure hardship!"

Limanman, seeing this, couldn't help but laugh.

"Alright, we'll talk about martial arts later."

"Let's eat first—in Huaxia we value respecting teachers and the Dao."

Upon hearing that, Daoqiongsi immediately made a gesture of invitation.

"Yes, yes, I was rash."

Just as Lin Yang sat down, the private room door was opened.

Two stylish youths, speaking in broken language, said to Limanman and Huo Yanfei.

"Three beautiful ladies, our WangChengxin invites you to dine together."

"We hope you won't make things difficult for us."

Hearing their words, Limanman looked displeased.

"Why are you like a sticky plaster? We've already clearly refused you!"

"No, no!"

Huo Yanfei also said, "Even if he's the Fusang Emperor, we won't dine with him!"

Shui Ruoruo said, "You guys go."

The two shook their heads and said.

"If you won't listen to good advice, you can't blame us."

After saying that, they shouted a few sentences in Fusang language loudly.

Lin Yang asked Huo Yanfei.

"When did they start harassing you?"

"From the moment we entered the private room, after a brief encounter with some prince, he wanted to invite us to eat."

"We refused, but they kept pestering us."

As the words fell, two people in black outfits silently appeared inside the room.

As they entered, their gazes locked onto Limanman and her two companions.

As for Lin Yang and the others, they didn't care at all.

Daoqiongsi rose angrily to his feet and said.

"You Fusang people are really too arrogant."

Hardly had he finished speaking when he was knocked out by a punch.

Then, the two black-clad individuals fixed their gazes on Lin Yang.