With this thought in mind, Zhao Ping calmed his anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Great Spring Emperor, even if helping Heavenly Wood Cliff deal with you is our Book Sword Lake's fault, you shouldn't have come to our Book Sword Lake to behave atrociously!
After all, we didn't directly attack your Great Spring Empire! "
"Does attacking my concubine not count as attacking?"
When Lin Xiao heard this, he lifted his eyes and glanced at Zhao Ping. He sneered and said, "Sect Leader Zhao is really eloquent. You've almost turned black into white!"
"You!"
Zhao Ping didn't expect Lin Xiao to not give him face. His face darkened as he said through gritted teeth, "Then what do you want to let them go?"
"Let them go?"
When Lin Xiao heard this, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Sect Leader Zhao, you must be joking!
I didn't imprison the disciples and elders of your Simple Lake. "
After all, those who stayed were those who surrendered to the Great Spring Empire. They were no longer disciples and elders of the Simple Lake. Those who resisted were all dead.
"You're talking nonsense!"
Zhao Ping didn't know what Lin Xiao had done. He thought that Lin Xiao was playing tricks with him. He couldn't help but say, "Okay, you don't have to play tricks with me!
As long as you release all the people of our Simple Lake, I can forget about this matter. I can also withdraw all the forces in Heavenly Wood Cliff! "
In order to save the disciples and elders of the Simple Lake, Zhao Ping had already compromised to the bottom line.
However, he didn't expect that Lin Xiao didn't appreciate it at all. He shook his head and said, "Sect Master Zhao, I really didn't imprison the disciples and elders of your Simple Lake. Now that they have all surrendered to our Great Spring Empire, isn't it a bit inappropriate for me to return the people of our Great Spring Empire to you?"
"Impossible!"
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Zhao Ping subconsciously denied, "I don't believe that the disciples and elders of the Simple Lake are so spineless!
Even if others surrender, the Supreme Elder won't! "
"Oh, the Supreme Elder?
He really didn't surrender! "
When Lin Xiao heard this, he smiled indifferently and continued, "Of course, half of your disciples refused to surrender. However, their fates were the same as your stubborn Grand Supreme Elder. All of them are dead!"
"You!"
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Zhao Ping was completely furious.
Regardless of whether Lin Xiao's words were true or not, Lin Xiao's attitude had completely infuriated Zhao Ping. He stared at Lin Xiao with a gloomy face and said, "Emperor of the Great Spring Empire, Emperor, don't blame me!"
In Zhao Ping's words, Zhao Ping, Zhao Ping, Lin Xiao, Zhao's's's, Zhao Ping, Zhao Ping, Zhao King, Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Zhao Ping, Zhao, Zhao Ping, Zhao, Zhao Ping, Zhao Ping, Zhao Ping, Zhao Zhao.
No matter what, he was still a Level 3 Golden Immortal expert!
Two of the three Golden Immortals that Lin Xiao brought with him were at the second level of the Golden Immortal Realm and one at the first level of the Golden Immortal Realm. In Zhao Ping's eyes, they were not enough!
Thinking of this, Zhao Ping no longer hesitated and directly rushed towards Lin Xiao.
When Yang Jian saw this, he immediately raised his three-pointed double-edged sword and stood in front of Lin Xiao, fighting with Zhao Ping.
Although Zhao Ping was at the third level of the Golden Immortal Realm, which was one level higher than Yang Jian, he could not suppress Yang Jian. On the contrary, Yang Jian, with the help of the Sky-devouring Sword, gained the upper hand.
This …
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Book Lake could not believe it.
In their eyes, their Sect Leader was an invincible existence. How could he be suppressed by two people whose cultivation levels were lower than his?
Only the Deputy Sect Leader could see that Yang Jian's combat strength was definitely not at the second level of the Golden Immortal Realm!
If this continued, their Sect Leader would not be able to gain the upper hand.
Just as the Deputy Sect Leader was about to help Zhao Ping, something unexpected happened.
While the Sky-devouring Sword was delaying Zhao Ping's attention, Yang Jian suddenly made a feint and threw out a golden blade. This sharp blade pierced through Zhao Ping's chest, causing his vitality to rapidly shrink.
"This is …"
Feeling a piercing wound in his chest, Zhao Ping's eyes were filled with disbelief.
One had to know that he was an existence at the third level of the Golden Immortal Realm. He had long been invulnerable. Even if it was the three-pointed double-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand, it would be impossible for it to pierce through his chest!
But this golden blade had actually done it.
What was even more terrifying was that not only was the wound in his chest unable to heal, it was also rapidly draining his vitality. If he did not immediately recuperate, he was afraid …
"Xu Fang!"
Realizing that something was wrong, Zhao Ping did not care about his face and directly shouted at the Deputy Sect Leader, "Quickly help me stop the two of them!"
The most important thing now was to recuperate and control this wound!
But how could Yang Jian and the Sky-devouring Sword give him this opportunity?
The two of them directly joined forces and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Ping again, not giving him any chance to suppress his injury. On the other side, the Deputy Sect Leader of the Slip Lake, Xu Fang, rushed forward but was stopped by Qing Luo.
Both of them were at the first level of the Golden Immortal Realm. For a moment, Xu Fang could not get past Qing Luo.
Just like that, Zhao Ping was defeated under the joint attack of Yang Jian and the Sky-devouring Sword. The wound in his chest continued to spread and finally dragged him to his death.
The disciples and elders of the Book Lake couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Their Sect Leader, an existence at the third level of the Golden Immortal Realm, died in the hands of two second level Golden Immortals. For a moment, the entire Slip Lake was in an uproar. The elders and elite disciples that Zhao Ping brought back rushed angrily at Yang Jian and the Sky-devouring Sword, wanting to avenge Zhao Ping. However, in front of the two of them, they were like moths to a flame.
Under the bloody suppression of Yang Jian, the Sky-devouring Sword and Qing Luo, the Deputy Sect Leader of the Slip Lake and some of Zhao Ping's loyal followers all died in their hands.
It was impossible to completely subdue the Slip Lake without bloodshed!
Lin Xiao was already used to such bloodshed. He calmly looked at the remaining people and said, "The remaining people, the old rules, those who surrender will not be killed!
I'll give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to consider! "
This …
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, the remaining people of the Slip Lake could not help but look at each other.
Yang Jian walked in front of Lin Xiao and said to Lin Xiao, "Thank you for the magic treasure, master. It's really a rare weapon!"
"You've done well too."
Lin Xiao nodded and smiled. He took the golden blade from Yang Jian's hand.
This golden blade was none other than Lin Xiao's trump card, the reward that Yang Ye personally gave to him — the Dagger of Death.
Not only was the Dagger of Death extremely sharp, the most deadly thing was that those who were injured by the Dagger of Death would not be able to recover no matter how high their cultivation level was. Moreover, the wound would constantly devour the vitality of the injured. If the injury was not suppressed in time, only death would await.