Chapter 81: Not Unable, but Disdainful

Emperor Martial!

People from the Xuan Tian Empire actually have an Emperor Martial!

The lover of Lin Miaoyin possesses a Martial Emperor realm martial artist. What is his identity?

Could it be that they are not from the Xuan Tian Empire, but rather prodigies from other domains intending to go to the Ethereal Dan Saint Ruins?

"I am staying in the Lin Family not because I cannot intimidate you, but because I disdain to do so," came Ye Chen's indifferent voice in the silent air.

"Since you insist on taking action, then bear the consequences."

Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, Wu Qingxue walked out and pointed her sword at Lin Fang and Lin Tianping.

The people of the Lin Family trembled in their hearts. Only Lin Tianping asked, "May I ask, where are you from?"

"The Xuan Tian Empire," Wu Qingxue replied calmly.

Lin Tianping frowned. Was it really from the Xuan Tian Empire?

"Cut off an arm, or die!" Wu Qingxue pointed her sword at the Lin Family members, her words chillingly terrifying.

The Lin Family members had no power to resist in front of an Emperor Martial realm, and they regretted not waiting for the arrival of the Qiu Family to take action.

"You have three breaths. If you don't act, I will do it myself," Wu Qingxue said.

The Lin Family members trembled, but Lin Fang spoke coldly, "The Xuan Tian Empire is just a subsidiary state of the Northern Cold Palace. Even if you are from the imperial family, you dare not be so presumptuous."

"Three," Wu Qingxue ignored them and spoke lightly.

Lin Tianping's expression was ugly. "Even if you are an Emperor Martial, the Qiu Family has several Emperor Martials. Moreover, it is a direct affiliate of the Northern Cold Palace. If you dare to interfere, you will have no place to bury your dead."

"One."

Wu Qingxue finished the countdown and shook her head. "It seems that you prefer the worst outcome rather than giving up."

With her words, the sword vibrated, and the sharp sword aura gathered, like a call of death locking onto the Lin Family.

"Cut off an arm!"

Feeling Wu Qingxue's strong killing intent, Lin Tianping made a decisive decision and abruptly chopped off his own arm.

Instantly, the severed arm fell to the ground, and blood sprayed out.

Lin Fang and Lin Feng trembled uncontrollably.

The patriarch didn't resist and chose to cut off his arm directly!

The members of the Lin Family were shocked, but they felt Wu Qingxue's sword aura and killing intent, and hurriedly followed suit, each cutting off an arm.

They were no match for an Emperor Martial realm, and Wu Qingxue showed no compromise.

Lin Tianping knew that they had no choice. If they didn't cut off their arms, they would likely die.

Lin Ran and the others also looked on with trembling expressions, unable to believe that Lin Tianping and the others were cutting off their own arms.

Strength, this was the power of strength. In front of an Emperor Martial realm, even a True Martial Ninth Layer dared not resist and obediently cut off an arm.

If he also had such strength, would the Lin Family dare to treat them like this? Would they dare to sacrifice their daughter?

"Decisive action, not bad," Ye Chen's voice drifted over, making Lin Tianping and the others grimace.

They didn't expect that there would be an Emperor Martial among them, forcing them to bear the shame of cutting off their arms.

However, since they refused to leave, the Qiu Family would not let them go.

"Your end will be worse than ours," Lin Tianping glared fiercely at Ye Chen and Wu Qingxue.

"The cutting off of arms here is a punishment for your shameful act of sacrificing your own people. If you repent, I may consider letting you go. Unfortunately, you don't seem to think so," Ye Chen shook his head lightly.

Wu Qingxue's sword aura did not recede but became even sharper and more terrifying.

Lin Tianping's pupils contracted, not daring to say another word, afraid of inviting disaster upon himself.

"Uncle Ran, I will take over the Lin Family. As for the Qiu Family, I will let you see the outcome," Ye Chen stepped out of the side hall.

Little Lin Family, he didn't want to take action, but the Lin Family insisted on it. Why should he show mercy?

"Alright."

Lin Ran's expression gradually became resolute.

"Lin Yun, give them the Lingering Spirit Pills and lock them up in the side hall," Lin Ran ordered.

"Yes," Lin Yun replied solemnly.

In the Lin Family, they had experienced both good and bad times. Even if they were to die, they would burst out with all their might before facing their end.

Lin Tianping and the others never dreamed that their situation would be reversed, not only being detained but also having to cut off an arm. If they had known earlier, they would never have humiliated Lin Miaoyin and the others before the arrival of the Qiu Family.

As long as they didn't leave, it would be enough.

Why did they have to take action?

"Don't worry, when the Qiu Family arrives, it will be the time for their destruction. Just cutting off an arm, they will pay back a hundredfold," Lin Tianping, who was locked up in the side hall, said fiercely.

Lin Ran took over the Lin Family and immediately collected all the resources of the Lin Family, finally sending them to Ye Chen's mansion.

"Young Master Chen, these are all the resources of the Lin Family, totaling 1.09 million spirit stones. Perhaps they will be useful to you," Lin Ran respectfully handed over the storage ring filled with spirit stones to Ye Chen.

His idea was simple, hoping that with these spirit stones, Wu Qingxue could make a breakthrough and perhaps be able to resist the Qiu Family.

"In that case, I will accept them."

Ye Chen wasn't being pretentious; these over a hundred spirit stones were enough for him to recover to the Dual Realm once again.

Now, he was eagerly longing for a restoration of his strength.

He wanted to return to the Immortal Martial World as quickly as possible, to join hands with Zi Qiong, and to settle the old blood feuds waiting for him.

While Lin Ran was in control of the Lin Family, Ye Chen secluded himself for cultivation.

In the Lord's Manor of Worrying City, many prodigies had arrived one after another.

At this moment, a handsome young man clad in silver armor descended, causing quite a stir outside the Lord's Manor.

"That's Silver Slasher from the Eastern Territory of the Jin You Domain. At only eighteen years old, he's at the peak of the True Martial Ninth Layer. He's bound to make it into the top nine of the Storm and Cloud Ranking in the future."

"Look, it's someone from the Jin You Domain, seems to be Jin Chanzi from the Golden Cicada Sect. It's said that he's also at the peak of the True Martial Ninth Layer, and even younger than Silver Slasher. He's sure to stabilize his position at the forefront of the Storm and Cloud Ranking someday."

"The prodigies of the Nine Hades Realm are truly extraordinary. Compared to them, we feel as insignificant as ants."

Seeing the prodigies arriving one after another, the crowd couldn't help but feel a bit despondent.

Without comparison, there would be no harm. Seeing the brilliance of these prodigies, those with average talents couldn't help but feel powerless.