124: Chapter 120: The Na of the Master 124: Chapter 120: The Na of the Master The underground chamber of the Treasure Identification Building, the core venue for the underground antique exchange etings, was now filled with the intense presence of lightning thunder.
The entire room was as bright as day.
Lin Tian, with Divine Thunder in hand, stood like a deity as onlookers gazed in horrified astonishnt, their expressions frozen.
The Divine Thunder Talisman, inscribed by Lin Tian with the Divine Thunder Technique, contained the Thunder Power, which is the quintessence of firmness and masculinity—a bane of all kinds of Yin spirits, evil demons, and ghost souls.
Upon encountering Ban Cai Suanqiu, Lin Tian had sensed a strange and sinister aura exuding from him.
Furthermore, after the subsequent array of Magic Tool Stone Talismans, he beca even more certain that the man had practiced Evil Techniques, and the Divine Thunder Skill was the best thod to vanquish such foes.
Lightning fell like rain, thunder roared like wind, instantly transforming into several lightning dragons that surged towards the five Flying Head Curses.
Feeling the danger, the five Flying Head Curses issued sharp, harrowing screams and turned to flee back to Ban Cai Suanqiu.
But Lin Tian, wielding the Divine Thunder Talisman, commanded the dragons of thunder with such swiftness that they arrived in a blink.
“Boom boom boom~”
Lightning intertwined, thunder roared mightily as if to blast the place apart, a wild silver dragon swept and rose, forming a net of thunder that in an instant engulfed and drowned the five Flying Head Curses.
Zhi Zhi~~
The piercing and grating screams rang out from within the lightning, making one’s scalp tingle.
But it only lasted a few seconds before the five Flying Head Curses were pulverized by the thunder, dissipating like mist, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Then, the rampaging lightning, still with undiminished aftermath, as if detecting the evil aura of the Flying Head Curse, extended and struck Ban Cai Suanqiu’s copper mirror magic tool.
Crack~~
A crisp shattering sound echoed.
The copper mirror magic tool in Ban Cai Suanqiu’s hand cracked into dark fragnts that scattered on the ground like ash.
Pft~~
Ban Cai Suanqiu spat out blood, letting out a low wail before collapsing to the ground, his complexion deathly pale, his body trembling slightly, his face showing a look of terror.
Looking at the shattered remains of the copper mirror magic tool and the dissipated Flying Head Curses, Ban Cai Suanqiu’s face, beyond its horror, was lost in confusion.
“Ah…
How dare you hurt my master!
I’ll kill you!”
Suddenly, Song Tishan Cha, Ban Cai Suanqiu’s disciple who had been guarding the door, disregarded Lin Tian’s divine might holding the lightning and thunder, and with a ferocious look, rushed at Lin Tian from behind with two Flying Head Curses.
“Shan Cha, no!”
Seeing his disciple acting recklessly, Ban Cai Suanqiu’s complexion changed, and he exclaid in alarm.
But Song Tishan Cha, as if half-deaf, ignored everything and charged on.
However, Song Tishan Cha, seemingly focused on Lin Tian, suddenly shifted course and swooped toward Qian Xiaohui, attempting to take her hostage.
“Hmph!
If you wish to die, I shall grant you your wish!”
Perceiving Song Tishan Cha’s intent, Lin Tian’s gaze turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a silver dragon-like bolt of thunder struck down, fiercely smashing onto the assailant.
Boom~~
Before Song Tishan Cha could even get close to Qian Xiaohui, he was obliterated by the Divine Thunder into a cloud of ash.
“Ah…”
Witnessing this scene, everyone’s hair stood on end, their faces stricken with fear.
Seeing his own disciple reduced to ash, Ban Cai’s eyes reddened, but more than that, an endless fear replaced everything else as he shakily looked at Lin Tian:
“You…
are you a master of Immortal Law who has entered the path?”
Lin Tian turned around, his gaze sharp as a knife, staring at Ban Cai Suanqiu.
Still holding the Divine Thunder Talisman with lightning swirling around, he spoke coldly, “Give one reason not to kill you!”
“Ah, forgive , Master, forgive !
Suanqiu is willing to pay any price, just please spare my life!”
At this mont, overwheld by Lin Tian’s divine might of thunder and lightning, Ban Cai Suanqiu was terrified out of his wits, kneeling and incessantly kowtowing, begging for rcy.
Those two Yunzhou bigwigs, Zheng Han and Da Ming, who had followed Ban Cai Suanqiu, had already been scared to death, with Zheng Han so frightened that he wet himself, his body shaking uncontrollably.
Seeing Ban Cai Suanqiu kowtowing and begging for rcy, the three of them didn’t dare to hesitate, and hurriedly knelt down, pleading repeatedly to Lin Tian for rcy.
Their display of fear and veneration was so intense they were almost crying out and calling him grandfather.
“Xuann junior, Wu Yan, pays respect to the accomplished predecessor!”
At this mont, the grey-robed elder, who was severely injured by Ban Cai Suanqiu, caught his breath, walked over to Lin Tian with awe, and respectfully bent down to bow.
With this bow, Wu Yan bowed sincerely, willingly from the heart.
The young man before him was capable of commanding Divine Thunder, possessing unfathomable divine might, and was a being that had transcended the Sculpting Spirit Stage to enter the ranks of Taoist Technique, akin to an Immortal.
How could he not show respect?
Other big shots present couldn’t help but slightly bow their bodies and lower their heads.
Even Gu Liuushui and Qian Xiaohui, at this mont, looked at Lin Tian with nothing but heavy reverence.
Lin Tian nodded at Wu Yan, then turned to look at Ban Cai Suanqiu, and demanded loudly, “Aside from you, are there any other curse masters who have co to Huaxia?”
“Master, spare my life, no more, no more, only I have co!”
Ban Cai Suanqiu kowtowed incessantly, shouting loudly.
“Are you resentful that I destroyed your disciple?”
Lin Tian’s gaze was piercing as he looked at the other party.
“Master, spare my life, the junior dares not!”
Ban Cai Suanqiu kowtowed again, pleading.
“Hmph, I have no intention of taking more lives.
Seeing that you seem repentant, I’ll spare your life!”
Lin Tian nodded, but then his tone sharply turned, chillingly continuing, “However, if you dare to step into Huaxia and commit evil again, I will personally destroy your Divine Soul, demolish your Mountain Gate, break your lineage, and let you taste the tornt of a Divine Soul tortured for eternity!”
Ban Cai Suanqiu shivered all over, wailing as he kowtowed continuously, “The junior rembers well!
Thank you for sparing my life, thank you for sparing my life, thank you for sparing my life…”
“Get out of here!”
Lin Tian gestured dismissively with his hand.
Watching Ban Cai Suanqiu scurry away like a rat crossing the street, Lin Tian’s eyes fell on Zheng Han, Da Ming, and the other two, “What should I do with you three?”
“Master, spare our lives!”
The three big shots from Yunzhou showed panic on their faces, and they kept begging for rcy.
“Considering this is your first offense and that you are Huaxia compatriots, I’ll give you a chance!”
Saying this, Lin Tian flicked his fingers, sending three streams of True Qi into their bodies, causing their expressions to drastically change, but he continued, “I rely applied a small trick, it won’t take your lives!
So long as you co to for the antidote each month, you will have nothing to fear!”
“However, you need to help with sothing!”
Upon saying this, Lin Tian reached for the wooden box on the table, his fingers filled with the power of True Qi, and he began to write inside it rapidly, and in less than a mont, the box was filled with dense characters.
Everyone witnessing Lin Tian’s expertise was covertly astonished, their reverence growing.
Bang~
He tossed the wooden box in front of Zheng Han and the others, his voice cold, “As long as you continuously collect the items I have listed inside, you will be safe.
And if you perform well, there will be benefits.
Take the wooden box and get out!”
“Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!”
Being able to keep their lives, Zheng Han and the others showed ecstatic faces, picked up the wooden box, and bowed repeatedly before rushing out in a panic.
At that place.
Suddenly, only Wu Yan and Zhang Sihou, along with nurous other big shots, were left.
“Master!”
“Master!”
“Thank you, Master, for saving our lives!”
Many bigwigs, with Zhang Sihou’s hands trembling, took the lead in shouting out.
The others also called out again with respect, deeply bowing.
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