Lin Fan heard the voice, his hand suspended in mid-air, not striking.
But now Lao Qiu was completely defenseless; if Lin Fan struck, Lao Qiu would undoubtedly die.
Lin Fan refrained from attacking out of respect for Zhu Qilue, not because he couldn’t kill Lao Qiu, it was as easy as a flick of the finger.
Just a slight movent was all it took.
No one could stop him!
But now he wanted to hear what Zhu Qilue had to say.
Lin Fan looked at Zhu Qilue, only to see the latter hurrying over, looking grave, with a solemn expression.
Lao Qiu heard Zhu Qilue’s voice, as if seeing the hope of survival, hurriedly raised his head, with a mournful face, eagerly looking toward the direction of the voice, regardless of whether he saw a figure or not, he shouted loudly.
"Master Zhu, save ! This guy is from the Suru Continent, he wants to kill ! It’s crazy, people from the Suru Continent actually dare to make a move on , it’s simply unbelievable! Quickly save , kill this ant, tear him to pieces to relieve my hatred!"
Lao Qiu originally looked down on Zhu Qilue, even holding a grudge against him.
If it wasn’t for Zhu Qilue being the son of the Fire Clan, then the person guarding Thunder Space should be Zhu Qilue now!
It was because of Zhu Qilue’s identity and status that, despite being a waste, he was able to guard Thunder Space.
But now Zhu Qilue was his only hope.
So he didn’t care about his anger toward Zhu Qilue and scread for help, hoping Zhu Qilue would save his wretched life!
Life was the most important thing! Face didn’t matter at all.
Watching Zhu Qilue getting closer, Lao Qiu felt his hopes of survival growing, he couldn’t help but let out a delighted laugh, grinning widely in joy.
"Master Zhu..."
Seeing Zhu Qilue approach, Lao Qiu looked expectantly, sporting a flattering smile.
However.
Zhu Qilue didn’t even glance at him, directly ignoring him as if he were air.
Lao Qiu’s smile instantly froze on his face, unbelievably embarrassed.
"Zhu..."
Zhu Qilue pulled Lin Fan aside, frowned and whispered: "For my sake, spare his life."
"Is everything fine in the Five Elents Realm?" Lin Fan did not reply, he asked.
"Everything’s fine, we made a mistake... this person is actually..."
Before Zhu Qilue could finish, Lin Fan interrupted.
"I already know; this person is the guardian of Thunder Space, the dragon is his."
Zhu Qilue widened his eyes. "You know?"
Lin Fan nodded towards Lao Qiu and said: "He said it himself. I think you’re really unreliable, can’t even understand your own place, how could you not know there’s a dragon here..."
He rolled his eyes helplessly and glared at Zhu Qilue.
Zhu Qilue’s face turned flush-red, like a burning boiler. Although he was familiar with the place, he had never seen a dragon here.
That’s why such a big blunder happened.
He was so scared that he ran hurriedly back to the Fire Clan, thinking sothing major had happened, only to find everyone looking at him like a fool.
Nothing had happened, the Fire Clan was safe, and the Five Elents Realm was secure.
He then realized he had made a huge mistake.
Rushing back in a hurry, he happened upon this scene.
"Lin Fan, you can’t kill him." Zhu Qilue grabbed Lin Fan’s arm, using a bit of strength to try and make Lin Fan lower the Xuanyuan Sword.
However, the violent aura from Lin Fan made Zhu Qilue’s scalp tingle.
"Why?" Lin Fan asked coldly.
Zhu Qilue’s eye twitched ferociously, gulping before speaking. "Because he’s one of the Five Elents Realm, and you... are from the Suru Continent."
Lin Fan laughed dryly, rolling his eyes and shaking his head: "That reason is ridiculous, people from the Suru Continent can’t kill those from the Five Elents Realm? What kind of rule is that, I won’t follow it. Besides, I’m not from the Suru Continent."
"You’re not?"
"I co from a place you probably haven’t heard of, one that’s even lower than the Suru Continent."
"What?! Even lower than... the Suru Continent?" Zhu Qilue gaped, speechless. He had never thought there could be such a place, even lower than the Suru Continent... what kind of place would that be?
And from such a place ca soone like Lin Fan—a monster!
It’s incredibly terrifying!
"But... this..."
Zhu Qilue stuttered, montarily at a loss for words.
"So can I kill him now?" Lin Fan stared coldly at Zhu Qilue, slowly asking.
"..."
The overwhelming killing intent made Zhu Qilue’s breath stop, his hair stand on end, with chills running down his spine.
He awkwardly twitched his cheeks, breathing quicker.
This was the gatekeeper of the Five Elents Realm, although he was trash, he was still from the Five Elents Realm, killing him might trigger outrage from the Five Elents Realm.
Lin Fan, a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor, even if his cultivation realm was hidden, making enemies of the entire Five Elents Realm was madness!
Only a madman would do such a thing!
And, Lin Fan seed to be a madman.
"Lin Fan, I suggest you better not do this." Zhu Qilue gritted his teeth, his body slightly trembling.
"Then you shouldn’t be saying this to , but to the pile of bones on the ground, and this dragon. This beast doesn’t deserve to live in this world, if your Five Elents Realm won’t act, I’ll put an end to him for you."
Lin Fan pointed to the white bones and then to the ghastly wound on the giant dragon’s belly, speaking fiercely.
Zhu Qilue scanned around, his gaze landing on the giant dragon’s belly, surprised, his eyes widened.
"This is... this..."
"This is the reason to kill this beast, it must die."
Shwing!
Lin Fan broke free from Zhu Qilue’s hand, swinging the Xuanyuan Sword to Lao Qiu’s neck.
Lao Qiu felt a chill on his neck, and instantly clung desperately to Zhu Qilue’s leg, shouting in panic: "Master Zhu, save ! Master Zhu, save ! I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die! This damned guy is trying to kill , save quickly, we are Five Elents Realm people, I don’t want to die at the hands of an ant!"
Zhu Qilue, too angry to speak, kicked Lao Qiu aside, pointing at the wound on the dragon’s belly and questioning: "What the hell have you done?"
"I... I..." Lao Qiu, with a mournful face, mumbled, unable to speak clearly.
"Is this how you act as gatekeeper? If the Five Elents Realm learns of this, you’re as good as decapitated!" Zhu Qilue still felt unsatisfied, rushing up to deliver several more kicks.
But he understood in his heart, only by hitting hard did Lao Qiu have a chance to survive, maybe Lin Fan seeing Lao Qiu in such a miserable state would spare him.
So he directly beat Lao Qiu into a bruised ss, bleeding, completely unrecognizable.
Lin Fan watched coldly, not uttering a word, as though watching a drama, understanding Zhu Qilue’s real intention, but did not stop him.
His intention to kill Lao Qiu wouldn’t change, the current beating only added to the physical suffering.
To attempt using the bitter flesh strategy was pointless.
After a while.
Zhu Qilue finally stopped, panting heavily, looked at Lin Fan, pointing at Lao Qiu who lay like a pool of mud, and said: "Lin Fan, does this satisfy you? You really cannot kill him, otherwise the Five Elents Realm..."
Before Zhu Qilue could finish speaking, Lin Fan suddenly swung and dropped his sword, a flash of gold slicing Lao Qiu’s head clean off.
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