Chapter 5 Who Will Not Submit

"I shall accompany you all!"

Upon learning that Qinchuan had been seriously injured and his cultivation level completely wasted, Lin Que was shocked to realize that Qinchuan had just been putting on a brave front in front of him. His gaze blazed with intensity as he and the Qin Family members rushed out of the hall, pursuing the Qinchuan siblings with the intent to kill!

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"Brother… Please, don't leave Xiaoyu…"

"Did Xiaoyu do something wrong? Tell me, and I'll change... Please don't abandon Xiaoyu…"

"You promised to watch the Yun Xia clouds with Xiaoyu every day... wuwuwu..."

Qin Xiaoyu had not heeded Qinchuan's words to leave the Qin Residence and was instead clutching onto Qinchuan, crying helplessly.

"There they are!"

"Qinchuan has betrayed the clan, defected to the Zhao Family, and killed countless Qin Family brethren in the West Mountain mines. He deserves to die a thousand times over!"

"Capture him quickly!"

Just at that moment, a loud shout came from behind them, followed by a series of urgent and disorderly footsteps closing in rapidly.

Hearing the loud shout from behind, Qin Xiaoyu's eyes filled with panic, and she clung to Qinchuan unconsciously, her eyes brimming with terror and unease as she watched the Qin Family members rushing out from the inner courtyard.

However, just then, a large hand suddenly grasped Qin Xiaoyu's small hand, causing her petite body to tremble. She turned her head and saw Qinchuan slowly opening his eyes, and she burst into tears of joy, throwing herself into his arms: "Brother—" The fear and unease in her eyes vanished in an instant.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu. I will never leave you again."

"Xiaoyu, close your eyes for a moment, and wait for brother."

As the disordered footsteps approached from behind, Qinchuan glanced back, then affectionately stroked Qin Xiaoyu's head and said gently.

"Brother…"

Qin Xiaoyu, somewhat frightened, grasped Qinchuan's robe tightly, but she obediently closed her eyes at last.

Qinchuan grabbed the Iron Blood Long Spear beside him, wasting no words. His body shot toward the group of Qin Family members who were rapidly chasing after them like an arrow!

Since these people dared to come after them, he had nothing to hold back!

"Clang clang clang!"

"Thud thud..."

"Ah…"

In an instant.

The sounds of fierce weapon clashes and agonizing screams rose almost simultaneously, a series of crimson blood spraying in the air, reflecting against the blood-like fading sun.

When a common man is enraged, blood spills five steps;

When an Asura is enraged, blood floats the oars!

With Qinchuan's counterattack, the Qin Family's Armored Soldiers who had braved ahead to block the Great Elder and the others were mercilessly flung away by the Iron Blood Long Spear, turning into lifeless corpses.

In just a moment, nearly a hundred Qin Family Armored Soldiers lay scattered on the ground!

That rolling blood dyed the outer courtyard of the Qin Residence red. The smell of blood reached to the heaven, causing all present to tremble with fear and their spirits to shake!

Qinchuan, carrying the Iron Blood Long Spear, stepped over the corpses, walking step by step towards the Great Elder.

Streaks of fresh blood slid down the cold spear tip, causing the remaining Qin Residence Armored Soldiers to shiver uncontrollably—none dared to take even half a step forward.

"You... your cultivation level isn't wasted?!"

Seeing Qinchuan rapidly killing nearly a hundred Armored Soldiers in the blink of an eye, the Great Elder's pupils constricted, filled with horror.

"Whoosh!"

Qinchuan did not answer; instead, he suddenly quickened his pace, the Iron Blood Long Spear dragging on the ground and igniting a tongue of fire with a clear "whoosh." His body swiftly surged forward, charging at the Great Elder.

The Great Elder's pupils sharpened, and he quickly regained composure. With a wave of his hand, he yelled to the elders in all directions: "Qinchuan has betrayed the clan and sided with the Zhao Family. Now, he brazenly murders our Qin Family's Armored Soldiers before us. Elders, why aren't you capturing this traitor swiftly!"

By now, it mattered not whether Qinchuan's cultivation level was wasted—there was no turning back.

Those elders who had been bribed by the Great Elder glared fiercely.

"Qinchuan, I didn't expect you to be so vicious and insane! You not only defected to the Zhao Family and killed countless of our clan in the West Mountain, but you now dare to show violence before us, slaughtering our Qin Family Armored Soldiers. Today, we will clean our ranks of you!"

"Kill him!"

Suddenly, everyone shouted violently, charging toward Qinchuan.

However, just as they moved, a blur shot out, and in the next moment, Qinchuan appeared in front of one of the elders.

"Thud!"

The Iron Blood Long Spear, like a venomous snake, flashed out, instantly impaling the elder's body. The sheer force lifted the body and, with a fierce sweep, sent it crashing toward several other elders!

The others were caught off guard, a terrible chill suddenly overtaking them.

An intense sense of crisis loomed over them instantly.

Before they could react, in the next instant.

"Thud thud thud!"

A glint of cold light burst forth—and the icy spear tip swept across their necks, bringing up trails of crimson blood.

The elders grunted, their eyes flashing with rage as they slowly fell to the ground.

And that elder who had been swept aside was already lifeless.

"Condensed Truth Realm Third Layer Peak?!"

"You... you've actually reached the Condensed Truth Realm Third Layer Peak!?"

Watching Qinchuan instantly kill several elders, the Great Elder stared at him, eyes filled with disbelief.