Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate-Chapter 1088 - 571 Every Last One Perishes

Chapter 1088: Chapter 571: Every Last One Perishes Chapter 1088: Chapter 571: Every Last One Perishes Thus, based on these judgments, Lin Tianming acted immediately, attempting to cut off He Zhengsong’s escape route and try to take his life.

After all, He Zhengsong’s identity was not insignificant. Coming from the Golden Elixir Forces such as the Five Poison Sect and being a Third Order Alchemy Master, his influence in Golden Crow Country and the surrounding regions was far from ordinary.

If he were allowed to escape and return to his sect now, even if Lin Tianming did not fear the Five Poison Sect or their possible retaliation against him,

the fact remained that it wasn’t just him and his wife present at the location; Tang Xiuping was also there.

Therefore, if He Zhengsong managed to escape, it was entirely possible that he could trace some leads, hence potentially causing trouble for the Lin Family.

Knowing this, Lin Tianming took action quickly and ruthlessly, determined to execute justice where He Zhengsong stood.

With this intent, his movements were swift, and the area covered by the Earth Fiend Sword Formation continued to shrink.

Currently, the range of the Sword Array’s Barrier was only around a hundred feet in diameter.

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Within such a Sword Array, the defensive power of the barriers was incredibly rigorous, easily withstanding an attack from a Mid Stage Golden Core Cultivator without much effort.

Furthermore, the roaming Sword Qi within the Sword Array would also create obstacles for He Zhengsong’s escape attempt.

Thus, when the Tiangang Sword appeared in one corner, a scream was heard shortly thereafter.

Following that, He Zhengsong’s body reappeared and eventually crashed to the ground.

As far as the eye could see, He Zhengsong was covered in blood, with one arm missing and a bloody hole in the arm’s place, blood still flowing out ceaselessly.

His complexion was pale as paper, and his breath was faint to the extreme.

Facing such injuries, He Zhengsong propped himself up with one hand, trying shakily to crawl to his feet.

However, his injuries were too severe; after several attempts, he still couldn’t manage to rise.

After multiple tries, He Zhengsong finally used his longsword as a support to stagger to his feet.

Next, He Zhengsong glared at Lin Tianming, rage filling his face, his heart filled with horror.

Because he had never expected that his last resort, the secret technique for escaping, would be so easily seen through by Lin Tianming, who also acted in time to stop him.

He had thought that by paying some price and using his secret technique, he could entirely escape unscathed.

After all, the secret technique he employed was very effective and had helped him escape from crises several times.

Yet Lin Tianming had some means to predict his escape route and take accurate measures in time.

This was altogether too strange and beyond expectation.

Now that he had used his evasion secret technique, escaping became nearly impossible.

Thinking of this, He Zhengsong felt a mix of shock and rage, his expression dark and terrifying.

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But Lin Tianming did not care about that; after all, He Zhengsong had already been gravely injured, and even if He Zhengsong were at his peak, he would still be no match for Lin Tianming.

As such, He Zhengsong’s fate was now entirely in Lin Tianming’s hands.

Lin Tianming could easily kill him if he wished to.

As for He Zhengsong, it seemed he hadn’t realized this fact.

Seeing Lin Tianming impassively walking towards him, He Zhengsong still wanted to struggle.

“My fellow Daoist, listen to me, if you spare my life, I am willing to offer up most of my wealth and treasures for your compensation.”

“And rest assured, even if I return to my Sect, I will not speak of this matter, nor will I seek revenge later!”

He Zhengsong spoke with clenched teeth, his face seemingly sincere.

But Lin Tianming was unmoved by these pleas.

He knew all too well that the survival rule of the Cultivation World has always been that the strong are revered, and it’s a situation of life and death.

Take He Zhengsong, for example, his previous arrogant and despotic demeanor, threatening him repeatedly, even declaring his intentions to kill him and seize all the treasures.

Now, seeing his fate controlled by Lin Tianming, he could only beg for mercy.

To Lin Tianming, such a person was crafty and cunning, ungrateful as a wolf even.

Knowing this, Lin Tianming was naturally not confused by a few pleas for mercy.

Therefore, Lin Tianming smiled lightly and then shook his head.

“Hehe… My fellow Daoist He, there’s no need to say more; today is the day you die. No one can save you!”

Lin Tianming’s tone was harsh, with his murderous intent clearly showing.

Upon hearing this, He Zhengsong’s expression changed drastically, his anger overtaking the previous ingratiating demeanor.

Then He Zhengsong continued grimly, “Are you truly so heartless?”

“Don’t push me too far, or I’ll Self-Detonate my Golden Core just to make sure you pay a heavy price!”

“Self-Detonate the Golden Core?”

“Hehe… Daoist He, you’re in this state and still think you can self-detonate your Golden Core?”

“It’s not that I’m bragging, but you don’t have enough time to do so now.”

Lin Tianming said with a smile, his face showing contempt.

Hearing this, He Zhengsong’s expression darkened, and the little fantasy he had held, hoping that Lin Tianming would listen to his persuasion and spare him, vanished.

Now that Lin Tianming didn’t give face to his words, nor was he swayed by them,

He Zhengsong also understood that he had reached a dead end.

Realizing this, He Zhengsong no longer harbored any thoughts of yielding.

Since that was the case, he had no hopes left and only wished to make Lin Tianming pay some price before death.