A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 422

Chapter 422: Destroying the Xue Clan

Just as Xue Shaolong’s fat hand was about to touch a beautiful woman, a sword energy suddenly flashed from nearby, severing his hand clean off.

Before Xue Shaolong could even react, a bloodcurdling scream like that of a slaughtered pig erupted from his throat.

“Ahhhhh! Who is it? Someone, help me quickly!”

His face twisted into a grotesque mask of pain and rage. Using his remaining left hand, he tore off the black silk blindfold covering his eyes and shouted fiercely.

The beautiful women around him shrank back, terrified by the scene. Though they felt a grim satisfaction at Xue Shaolong’s miserable state, deep down they feared that if he survived, he would unleash his torment on them in revenge. After all, the last time his anger had cost a companion her life at his hands.

At that moment, Lin Qianyan and Cai Wankun appeared, their faces filled with anger as they took in the scene before them, both burning with the desire to kill Xue Shaolong.

Though the Cai Family backing Cai Wankun was far more powerful than the Xue Clan, Cai Wankun himself had no such depraved tendencies—nor had he ever witnessed anything like this.

Seeing this scene, Cai Wankun’s heart involuntarily filled with murderous intent toward Xue Shaolong—not just because of what had happened to the Junior Sister, but also for the beautiful women being humiliated right before him by Xue Shaolong.

Lin Qianyan quickly stepped in front of the group of women, took out some clothes from her storage pouch, and gently helped them cover up while softly comforting them.

“Don’t be afraid anymore. We’re here now, and we will definitely rescue you from the Xue Clan.”

At that moment, all the women remained huddled together in fear, too terrified to even speak.

Seeing this, Lin Qianyan held back from saying anything more. The power of the Xue Clan was deeply ingrained in their minds. Only by completely destroying the Xue Clan could they believe they were truly saved.

With this thought, Lin Qianyan stood up. Meanwhile, the Xue Clan’s strong cultivators—having heard Xue Shaolong’s cries for help—rushed over and quickly shielded him, their faces wary as they looked at Cai Wankun and Lin Qianyan.

“Take them down! No, wait—that’s the girl I’ve been watching. I didn’t expect you to dare come to the Xue Clan. Capture her for me. I’ll torment her so cruelly she’ll curse the day she was born!”

After stemming the bleeding, Xue Shaolong shouted angrily. But when he saw Lin Qianyan, he changed his tone.

He hadn’t expected that after setting his sights on Lin Qianyan, she wouldn’t obediently fall into his hands but would dare to run away—and now, she had even struck at him. Could she be trying to drag him down with her?

But even if she intended to die with him, that attack should have been aimed at his neck.

What Xue Shaolong didn’t realize was that Lin Qianyan didn’t want him to die so quickly. She intended to leave him utterly hopeless and then let him die in that despair—that was the true way to kill someone’s spirit.

Facing the group of powerful cultivators before her, Lin Qianyan instinctively chose to trust her senior brother. She turned to look at Cai Wankun, her tone carrying a hint of inquiry.

“Senior Brother, can we handle this?”

“Don’t worry, it’s a simple matter,” Cai Wankun replied, his gaze fixed on the strong cultivators ahead without a trace of fear.

Not to mention, his own power was enough to rival ordinary Spirit Sea Realm cultivators, and inside his storage ring, he even had talismans capable of killing Nascent Soul stage opponents. The insignificant Xue Clan could be wiped out with just a wave of his hand.

“What audacity! Attack him! Kill him!”

At this moment, Xue Shaolong was in unbearable pain. Although he had taken an elixir, his arm had already been severed, and fully recovering would come at a great cost.

So now, Xue Shaolong had resolved to eliminate both of them. But as Lin Qianyan had said, first he would torment them before wiping them out!

Hearing Xue Shaolong’s command, the Xue Clan’s cultivators immediately charged toward Cai Wankun.

Seeing the situation, Cai Wankun directly drew his long spear and resolutely charged toward the powerful cultivators in front of him.

“Junior Sister, protect them well.”

After saying this, Cai Wankun unleashed a spear energy blast. In an instant, he cut down more than ten Peak Foundation Establishment cultivators before him.

This scene stunned Xue Shaolong into frozen stillness—he simply couldn’t react in time. By the time he did, Cai Wankun’s spear was already pressed against his neck.

“How is this possible? You’re only at Peak Foundation Establishment—how could you be this strong?”

Xue Shaolong’s voice trembled with fear. He never expected anyone to be so powerful, able to defeat multiple opponents with a single strike—and at the same cultivation level!

“That’s none of your concern. Do you have any last words?”

Cai Wankun’s eyes were calm, but his tone carried a cold edge as he looked at Xue Shaolong.

Sensing that Cai Wankun truly intended to kill him, Xue Shaolong shouted loudly,

“Don’t kill me! My father is a Golden Core Great Expert. Killing me will only bring you a bad end. Spare me, and I will forget everything that happened today!”

Cai Wankun shook his head.

“The offer isn’t tempting enough, so you’d better hit the road.”

Having said that, Cai Wankun was about to send Xue Shaolong on his way when he suddenly sensed something. He quickly turned the spear’s tip to the left and fired a forceful strike, hitting a figure that had just appeared out of nowhere.

The figure hadn’t expected Cai Wankun to anticipate his move and was sent flying by the spear blast, suffering significant injuries.

However, the injury wasn’t without its value—Xue Shaolong had been rescued and escaped.

Still, Cai Wankun remained calm. Xue Shaolong might have gotten away for now, but he wouldn’t escape forever. Besides, knowing Xue Shaolong’s temperament, he most likely wouldn’t just walk away.

Sure enough, Xue Shaolong didn’t leave. Instead, he looked at Cai Wankun with a cold sneer.

“Kid, it’s your misfortune that you didn’t agree to my terms earlier. Now, even if you got down on your knees begging me, I wouldn’t let you live. Father, kill him now!”

Following Xue Shaolong’s voice, Cai Wankun’s gaze shifted to a figure rushing over in the distance. Judging by the stout body, it was clear this was Xue Shaolong’s father—Xue Yunchang, the Family Head of the Xue Clan.

With Xue Yunchang’s arrival, Xue Shaolong instantly gained confidence.

Lin Qianyan approached Cai Wankun’s side, her expression grave as she asked,

“Senior Brother, are you confident?”

“Don’t worry. He’s just a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. It’s nothing to be concerned about.”

Cai Wankun’s eyes showed no hint of emotion, remaining as calm as ever.

Seeing this, Lin Qianyan finally felt her tight chest ease.

Just then, Xue Yunchang landed in front of Xue Shaolong. Noticing Xue Shaolong’s missing right hand, Xue Yunchang’s face darkened, and the pressure in the air around him grew colder. He turned to Cai Wankun, fury flashing in his eyes as he said,

“Kid, you’ve got some nerve, daring to lay hands on my son. Don’t you fear death?”