After conquering the Empress, I proved my Dao with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace!

Seeing Duan Qianqi pointing at her from the ground, Lin Yiyi trembled, her face turning pale as she hid behind Lin Zhen.

She never imagined that Duan Qianqi, the young sect leader who used to be fawned over and high above everyone, would turn out like this.

"You think you can give me a worn-out shoe?" Qin Chuan glanced coldly at Lin Yiyi, who was hiding behind Lin Zhen, and then stomped on her again.

"what!"

Duan Qianqi let out another painful howl!

"I am going to kill you!"

Feeling the excruciating pain coursing through his body, Duan Qianqi roared at the Lin family members as if he had gone mad, "Why aren't you helping us?! Anyone who dares not to help will face the consequences when my Thunder Sect comes to settle scores with you, and none of you will escape!"

Upon hearing Duan Qianqi's threat, the Lin family members exchanged glances and remained silent for a long while, before becoming restless and eager to act.

They simply cannot afford to offend the Thunder Sect.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan's face turned icy cold, and he said in a chilling voice, "It would be better if your Lin family didn't help. If anyone dares to make a move, I, Qin Chuan, swear here and now that your entire Lin family will be wiped out, not a single one will be left alive!"

Upon hearing this, and seeing Qin Chuan's icy gaze sweep over them, the Lin family members trembled and dared not make any rash moves.

Previously, they would never have taken the boy's words to heart.

But the sight of Qin Chuan with a murderous aura, stepping on the young sect leader of the Thunderclap Sect, was so visually striking that it was impossible not to believe it.

"A bunch of useless trash! I'm going to make the Thunderclap Sect..."

Duan Qianqi was still roaring when his voice abruptly stopped a second later.

Qin Chuan stomped down hard, his foot landing squarely on Duan Qianqi's throat.

Blood gushed out immediately, staining the ground red.

"No!"

Upon witnessing Duan Qianqi's tragic death, Elder Mo roared, revealing his aura as a Grand Mystic Master.

With a stomp of his foot, the bluestone slabs on the ground cracked like a spider web, and he charged towards Qin Chuan like a cannonball.

"Die!" Old Mo's eyes flashed with ferocity as he changed his fist into a palm and slammed it towards Qin Chuan's crown.

Now that the young sect leader is dead, he has no choice but to kill the real culprit, or he might still have a chance to survive.

"Oh no! Chuan'er, get out of the way!"

Qin Zhantian's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly waved his hand.

"puff!"

He was about to rush over to stop him when he suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, the Lin family members had complicated expressions, knowing that Qin Chuan would soon be turned into a pile of minced meat.

But no one was happy anymore; they couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"No one can save you. Even if the Xuan Emperor himself comes, you will die today!"

In the blink of an eye, Elder Mo arrived in front of Qin Chuan. He smiled cruelly, gathered all his Great Xuan Master cultivation in his hand, and then slammed down with a palm!

"Oh, really?" At this moment, Qin Chuan slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome face with a hint of wickedness.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Old Master Mo's eyes narrowed sharply as he sensed something unusual.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slammed his palm into his own chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Without looking back, he rushed out, wanting only to escape from this place.

This unexpected scene stunned everyone present.

They were stunned, completely unable to understand why Old Master Mo would harm himself and then suddenly leave.

Xuanwang? Xuanhuang?

At this moment, Master Mo was in great distress, wondering what kind of monster he had encountered.

Just now, Elder Mo sensed an aura from Qin Chuan that surpassed that of a Grand Master. He knew that if that palm strike landed, he would surely die.

He has now forgotten everything, and only one thought remains in his mind: to escape!

Watching Elder Mo's departing figure, Qin Chuan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

The next moment, he moved and quickly chased after Elder Mo.

The speed was so fast that it couldn't be detected by the naked eye; it was several times faster than using the Shadowless Step.

Just as Elder Mo was about to run out of the Lin family's gate, Qin Chuan appeared behind him like a ghost and then pressed Elder Mo's head down with a palm!

With a loud thud, Old Master Mo crashed heavily onto the ground, creating a deep crater.

Due to inertia, he slid forward for more than ten meters while still face down, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.

Before Elder Mo could even get up, Qin Chuan took a deep breath and began punching him repeatedly in the back of the head.

Blood splattered everywhere!

Thinking of the pain of having his bloodline extracted and his bones and marrow ripped out, Qin Chuan's eyes were filled with endless hatred!

"This punch is for the patriarch!"

"This punch is for the Second Elder!"

"This punch is for the Sixth Elder!"

With each shout, Qin Chuan threw a punch downwards with all his might.

Immediately afterwards, he started punching faster and faster, and his speech became increasingly incoherent.

"This punch is for Big Yellow!"

"This punch is for the bluestone slab!"

"..."

What should have been a comical scene turned into a situation where no one in the Lin family dared to laugh.

Each punch the boy delivered felt like a heavy blow to their hearts, leaving everyone stunned.

After a long while, once Old Mo below was confirmed to be dead, Qin Chuan finally stood up unsteadily.

After shaking off the red and white objects in his hands, Qin Chuan turned around and walked back step by step.

"Chuan'er, are you alright?" Qin Zhantian frowned and asked worriedly, looking at Qin Chuan's tired expression.

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan shook his head, smiled, and said softly, "Don't worry, Patriarch, I'm fine."

After speaking, Qin Chuan passed by Qin Zhantian and stood in front of the Lin family members.

Looking at Qin Chuan, who was covered in blood and looked like a demon, Lin Zhen was terrified and trembled as he said, "Qin... Qin Chuan, what do you want to do? We just... we agreed that our Lin family did not help that Duan Qianqi!"

As he spoke, he trembled uncontrollably. If Qin Chuan were to renege on his promise and actually wipe out the entire Lin family, they would be powerless to stop him.

"I'm not as despicable as you. I'll let your Lin family off the hook for now."

Qin Chuan grinned and said calmly, "Now, can your Lin family return the betrothal gifts?"

"Give it back! We'll give it back!"

Upon hearing Qin Chuan's words, Lin Zhen instantly realized what was happening and turned to the Lin family members with an almost roaring voice, "Everyone, quickly gather the dowry for me!"

Upon hearing this, the Liu family members immediately began to act, fearing that if they were even a step too slow, they might lose their lives.

Even Lin Yiyi turned pale and started searching for her valuables.

After a long while, and with everyone scraping together what they could, Lin Zhen finally gathered all the necessary betrothal gifts and delivered a storage ring to Qin Chuan.

Lin Zhen said in a trembling voice, "There are a total of 230,000 spirit crystals here. The rest are pills and magic treasures of equal value. I hope Young Master Qin can take stock of them!"

After a casual glance, Qin Chuan found that the contents of the storage ring were no different from what Lin Zhen had described.

"If you had done this earlier, things would have been much better. This place wouldn't have turned out like this, and so many people would have died," Qin Chuan said with a mocking smile.

After saying that, he turned and left without even glancing at Lin Yiyi.

The Qin family members followed closely behind and all left the place.

"Phew..." Watching Qin Chuan leave, the Lin family members all breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if they had survived a disaster.

"Was I wrong...?"

At this moment, Lin Yiyi was pale. Recalling what Duan Qianqi had said earlier, and Qin Chuan who had gone far away, she felt a deep sense of regret rising in her heart!