The Peerless Emperor

Chapter 322: Chapter 323: Kill Without Mercy

“Human Clan, how dare you act so recklessly when I am present!” Above in the sky, a member of the Swift Hidden Clan, resembling Bai Ximing, glared angrily at Lin Qian and scolded.

At the same time, Wu En, the father of Wuzhan Shuang, and a prominent member of the Invisible Clan who stood at the forefront, suddenly made his move.

He simply stretched out his hand, not using any special techniques but merely channeling the potent Soul Power that his Realm should possess, and hurled it towards the Imperial Army below.

A stream of Soul Power swept down like a long river.

After yelling, Twenty Thousand Pan Shields raised the giant shields in their hands and charged forward, raising their shields from which Huaxia attributive Soul Power surged out, forming a wall of Soul Power against the descending river of Soul Power.

Truly worthy of the Awakening Realm, with just a simple gesture, Soul Power washed over like an incessant torrent, capable of smashing even sturdy rocks into fragments when confronted by this fierce flow.

The Pan Shields were no exception—their coalesced giant shield of Soul Power cracked under the river’s assault, and their formation also staggered backwards.

Spurting! Spurting!

Blood sprayed from the mouths of the Pan Shields, their vitality rapidly weakened, and without the giant shields of gathered Soul Power to protect them, the Soul Power swept over their bodies and crushed them directly.

With just a wave of his hand, a total of two hundred thousand Pan Shields perished, darkening Lin Qian’s expression.

Though the Imperial Army was not truly alive, the casual obliteration of two hundred thousand of them by a flip of the hand was not something Lin Qian could feel good about.

“Scruffy monkey, better release my son now, or else…” Wu En, who was also the father of Wuzhan Shuang’s avatar, said while looking down at Lin Qian, “your men can’t withstand us!”

After speaking, Wu En waited quietly for Lin Qian’s answer, but he was certain that the other party would soon be on their knees begging for mercy.

Even though this was an avatar formed by utilizing the Invisible Clan’s Talent with minimum combat power, he could still stride across this Small World without trouble.

Beside him, Bai Ximing’s father, Bai Hengyi, also spoke up, “You must have taken our sons hostage to threaten us, hoping to gain…”

Spurt!

Before Bai Hengyi could finish, a piercing figure had already made its move.

Above the city wall, Lin Qian held a crimson gold Thunder Soul Power condensed sword in his hand, which had already pierced into Wuzhan Shuang’s heart, the vital energy of his physical body gradually fading.

Wuzhan Shuang widened his eyes in disbelief as he looked at Lin Qian, unable to comprehend why the opponent dared to kill him after his own father had arrived.

“Don’t understand? Perhaps not even your father does…” Lin Qian loosened his grip, and the crimson gold Thunder Soul Power sword disintegrated, transforming into golden lightning serpents that crawled over Wuzhan Shuang’s body.

“How dare you…” In mid-air, Wu En’s voice timely rose, his whole body trembling with rage, his eyes also filled with disbelief.

It was just like what Bai Hengyi beside him was about to say; Lin Qian had taken his own son hostage, wasn’t it to threaten them?

Logically, if Lin Qian wanted to save his own life, he surely wouldn’t dare harm his child.

How could he dare act, how could he dare deliver a deadly blow?

Lin Qian merely wore a faint smile on his face, grabbed Wuzhan Shuang’s green-haired head, and pulled his feeble body closer.

“You kill my forces, yet expect your son to live, are you joking?” Lin Qian said, then suddenly slammed his palm onto Wuzhan Shuang’s skull, causing a terrifying surge of soul force to erupt and crush towards the opponent’s sea of consciousness.

The overwhelming pressure of the Emperor transformed into an ethereal Jade Seal, ruthlessly suppressing everything in its path.

At that moment, above the head of the Blue Stone Clan member controlled by Lin Qian, suddenly a spectral figure of Wuzhan Shuang burst forth, his face full of panic, desperately trying to break free.

However, just as he was about to break through the encirclement, the Jade Seal, formed by Lin Qian’s mighty Soul Power, had already smashed down onto his head.

The Jade Seal, formed by Soul Power, was like a massive mountain, utterly unbearable for Wuzhan Shuang’s soul at that moment.

Under Wu En’s gaze, filled with both shock and rage, his son Wuzhan Shuang’s soul was directly crushed, scattering his spirit and soul.

It didn’t end there. As the Blue Stone Clan body that Wuzhan Shuang was inhabiting fell to the ground, Lin Qian suddenly turned around, his hand flickering with the crimson-gold brilliance of Thunder.

Buzz!

The sound of a sword ringing out, a sword curtain fully condensed from the crimson-gold Thunder enveloped Lin Qian and swept behind him.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Wherever the sword curtain passed, the kneeling captives of the Invisible Clan were slashed, their blood splattering as the bodies of the Blue Stone Clan fell to the ground.

In the next moment, Lin Qian’s pupils turned golden as he fiercely stared ahead, the Emperor’s oppressive might instantly swept forward.

The souls of the Invisible Clan had just appeared when they were completely obliterated, dying without a trace.

After Lin Qian had done all this, Bai Ximing shivered all over from fear.

He couldn’t fathom that Lin Qian had actually dared to strike, even slaughtering Wuzhan Shuang before anyone could react.

Not only Wuzhan Shuang but other members of the Invisible Clan were also killed.

Yuan Xiang was slightly stunned; he hadn’t expected Lin Qian to act, and to do so with such brutal efficiency.

Originally, he thought Lin Qian would use Wuzhan Shuang and Bai Ximing to negotiate and force the other side to compromise.

“You think to intimidate me? Kill my man, and you really think I’m afraid of just this avatar of yours?” Lin Qian stared at the trembling Wu En in mid-air, kicking the corpse of Wuzhan Shuang off the city wall, “Keep up the intimidation. If you dare to shout again, I’ll immediately behead this guy.”

Saying this, Lin Qian once again condensed a sword of Soul Power flickering with crimson-gold Thunder in his hand, pressing the blade against Bai Ximing’s neck.

Wu En opened his mouth to roar in anger, but seeing the crimson-gold Thunder Sword Qi against Bai Ximing’s neck, he could only shut his mouth and glare at Lin Qian, grinding his teeth.

Bai Hengyi also exhaled softly, a fierce look appearing in his eyes: “Human monkey, if you dare to harm a single hair on my child, I guarantee you’ll wish you were dead.”

As he spoke, Bai Hengyi’s soul-congealed translucent avatar surged with intense Soul Power.

Swish!

No sooner had Bai Hengyi spoken than Bai Ximing felt a pain in his neck and could suddenly see his own back and buttocks.

“How strange, why is this happening?”

As the surroundings began to spin, Bai Ximing, before losing consciousness, could clearly see his father’s grief-stricken expression.