C344 World-famous Earthquake
C344 World-famous Earthquake
Bai Yuan looked at Qin Yun as a complicated look flashed in his eyes. This thing that had frightened him for so many years had been killed by Qin Yun just like that. It seemed like he was destined to be eliminated.
Thinking of this, a look of relief flashed in his eyes, as if he had aged several tens of years.
"Is this the power of the Fire Pearl?" Bai Yuan coughed up a mouthful of blood and whispered to Qin Yun.
"Yes, but not all of them." There was no need for Qin Yun to hide anything from a dying person.
"After you kill me, are you going to go to the Sword Mountain?" Bai Yuan said indifferently.
"I'm not prepared for the trip to the Sword Mountain yet. Revenge is a dish best served ten years. After all, the Fallen Ying Sect is much stronger than your Black Fiend Sect."
"Haha …" "Dragon Lord, I didn't think that you would be so stupid. If you knew that the first one to choose was a soft persimmon, then none of the Sword Mountain's Supreme Elders would be weaker than Jian Nan Tian." Bai Yuan bitterly smiled. Although he had not stepped into China for many years, but the foundations of some of the famous sects were pretty much there as well.
When Qin Yun heard Bai Yuan's words, he came to a realization. It was no wonder that Master Hui did not allow me to join the Fallen Ying Sect.
"Do you think I'll spare you just by telling me this?" Qin Yun walked in front of Bai Yuan and said.
The White Abyss had already been seen through. It was fated to be something, even if they wanted to escape it would be impossible.
"Kill me. Give me a quick death. The Black Fiend Sect was destroyed by me. I don't have the face to face the old Sect Master anyway."
When Qin Yun heard Bai Yuan's words, he said, "It looks like you are a person of great trust. If we are not enemies, we might be friends."
When Bai Yuan heard Qin Yun's words, a smile appeared on his face. These words were the best form of consolation to him. Then, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Swish!" With a sound, the Dragoncry Sword fiercely slashed across Bai Yuan's neck, leaving behind an extremely thin line of blood.
"Putong." Bai Yuan's body fell beside the stone pillar. His face still maintained the smile on it. It seemed like he didn't have the slightest bit of pain from dying.
Black Fiend Sect Master, Baiyuan, dead!
Looking at Bai Yuan's corpse, Qin Yun said indifferently, "After killing the Fallen Ying Sect's Sword South Sky father and son, Master Hui Yun will be able to rest in the netherworld."
After saying that, Qin Yun retracted all his strength. He stumbled and nearly fell to the ground. He hurriedly supported the stone pillar in front of him.
Although this powerful strength came from the dragon pearl and the fire pearl, it still posed a huge challenge to his body's endurance. Fortunately, his body was strong, and his own strength had been depleted greatly.
Qin Yun first walked over to the unconscious Yuan Er and used what little strength he had to burn him to ashes.
The president of the shrine just died.
Qin Yun dragged his exhausted body into the hall where the deity statue was being worshipped. He walked in front of a pile of ash and picked up the hilt of the knife that had fallen to the ground.
Right now, the hilt was no different from an ordinary weapon. This was because the remnant consciousness within it had already been cut down by him. If the quality was not good, then he would just be a piece of trash.
Qin Yun casually tossed it to the side and looked at the other buildings that were on fire. Step by step, he walked down the mountain …
On the second day, in a spacious and bright meeting room at the higher ups of the East Island, the atmosphere was gloomy, because the divine club that symbolized the authority of the East Island had been destroyed overnight.
A bearded elder in a kimono angrily scolded, "Bugle, why is the divine club gone? Where are the people from Ginseng Village?!"
"It's not only the second village, even the Yi He family is in trouble." Another old man in a kimono beside him said in a deep voice.
"Who did it? Forget about the Yi He family. I actually dared to destroy my divine society. I'm going to send out all my forces to capture him!" A middle-aged man in a military uniform shouted angrily.
"I heard that it was done by Chinese. That person is called Qin Yun." A man wearing a suit with a gloomy expression said in a deep voice.
"One person? He definitely hasn't left the East Island yet. Even if you flip the East Island upside down, I will still find him! " The uniformed middle-aged man roared.
"Oh, come on, what can you do if you find someone who can destroy the family and the shrine? Who could be his match? You can bomb him with a nuclear bomb? " The man in the suit said with a gloomy expression.
After the uniformed middle-aged man heard this, he said in a deep voice: "Without the Divine Clubhouse, my East Island and Yin Yang Master!"
When the few of them heard about the Yin Yang Master, they frowned, because the Yin Yang Master Clan was a taboo existence in the East Island.
The elder next to the man with the moustache said, "It looks like we can consider sending out the Yin Yang Master."
"Good!" We suggest a bounty of three billion US dollars for Qin Yun. " The bearded old man in the kimono said in a deep voice.
The few people in the meeting room looked at each other and nodded.
"After the meeting, I will negotiate with the Chinese upper echelons and have them hand over Qin Yun as compensation for the loss of my East Island!" The uniformed man said in a deep voice.
After the meeting, the higher ups of East Island announced to all the famous organizations around the world that the East Island was willing to offer three billion beauty knives to buy Qin Yun's life.
However, they had come into conflict with the higher ups of China. China's attitude was extremely resolute: handing over Qin Yun is a dream, and there is no compensation whatsoever!
Immediately, the world erupted as everyone began discussing who this Qin Yun was.
However, when they found out that Qin Yun had destroyed the shrine on his own, most of the forces fell silent.
Although money was a good thing, it still needed to be spent with one's life. They did not want to follow in the footsteps of the East Island Shrine for the sake of these three billion.
Of course, that is not the case for individual organizations.
The Adept council from A Nation were filled with worry and joy when they heard the news.
He was overjoyed that they were seeking revenge against Qin Yun. If they killed Qin Yun, they would be able to obtain such a huge sum of money. They were worried that Qin Yun's strength had already made them fear him. His next target might be them.
Hence, the five members immediately convened an emergency meeting to discuss issues regarding Qin Yun.
In the end, they decided to temporarily stay put and the powers of the United Church would make their plans.
In the Holy See of the continent, an old man wearing a golden crown was currently looking at a set of armor. This armor belonged to the Knight King Arthur.
This old man was the Pope of the Holy Church.
"Qin Yun, you killed my Church's Knight King and thirteen Knights. I swear that I will make you pay!"
He didn't dare to say such words out loud. It was because the Holy Church still had a trump card that they hadn't used yet. He wouldn't casually use that trump card though.
"Someone, come!" The Pope whispered.
"Your Holiness." A man wearing a loose white robe came to the door and respectfully greeted the Pope.
"Bring my keepsake and gather the holy knights!"
As he spoke, the Pope removed the golden crown from his head, and a moment later, a resplendent ruby was removed from the crown. He then handed it over to the white-robed man.
"For the Lord Knight King?" The man in white took the ruby and asked in a low voice.
"NO!" "For the honor of the Church!" The Pope's gaze turned cold as he placed the golden crown on his head.
"Yes." "Yes." The white robed man replied and left with the ruby …