The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 296 - 297 Who Exactly is it

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Chapter 296: Chapter 297: Who Exactly is it? Chapter 296: Chapter 297: Who Exactly is it? Afraid?

If Qin Feiyu had believed Lin Qian’s words, that would’ve been truly absurd!

Even if he was unwilling, even if he was angry, what could he do?

The dagger that had pierced through his heart gushed with Soul Power, transforming into tiny Wind Blades that wreaked havoc inside his own body.

Qin Feiyu could even clearly feel the vitality within him rapidly ebbing away, and that detestable face before his eyes was watching with satisfaction.

Clearly, Lin Qian was very pleased with his death.

“Lin Qian… my father the emperor will not let you go,” Qin Feiyu mustered his last bit of strength to roar at Lin Qian as blood spattered.

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Bang!

The gaunt member of the Swift Hidden Clan who had stabbed Qin Feiyu kicked him in the back, and his corpse was thus thrown to the ground.

“Despicable Human Clan, killing so many of my people, and still making such a racket,” the gaunt Swift Hidden clansman said as he lifted his foot, preparing to stomp on Qin Feiyu’s head.

Obviously, he intended to crush Qin Feiyu’s head into a pulp to vent his anger.

Thud!

The shattered rocks beneath Lin Qian’s feet sprayed backward, passing through Yuan Xiang’s ethereal form, and hit the portal before falling to the ground.

The gaunt Swift Hidden clansman, who had lifted his foot, changed his expression and quickly retreated. The right leg that was about to step on Qin Feiyu’s face was suddenly struck powerfully.

After being sent flying a distance, the frail Swift Hidden clansman looked up at Lin Qian and shook his right leg, “He is your enemy, isn’t he? I was about to crush his skull, what is it to you?”

Lin Qian looked down at Qin Feiyu’s body at his feet and nodded, “He is my enemy, and I wanted him dead. However, he was still of the Human Clan. Therefore, only I, who am also of the Human Clan, am qualified to deal with his remains.”

Saying this, Lin Qian suddenly produced a spherical, transparent crystal in his hand, within which swirled a red liquid. He smashed it fiercely onto Qin Feiyu’s corpse.

In an instant, scarlet flames engulfed Qin Feiyu’s remains, and only then did Lin Qian raise his head to look at the frail Swift Hidden clansman, “You are merely a tool I used. What right have you to defile the corpses of my Human Clan? Even if he was my enemy, you have no right. Understand, outsider?”

Looking at the frail Swift Hidden clansman before him, Lin Qian’s eyes held only murderous intent.

The Swift Hidden Clan and Invisible Clan had planned for so long in order to control this Small World and then launch an attack on the Sea Clan and the Human Clan.

The servitude of the Origin State’s Human Clan under the Giant Ghost Clan and the Dwarf Ghost Clan made it clear to Lin Qian that he absolutely could not be soft-hearted toward clans that harbored hostility towards the Human Clan.

For foreign clans, there were only two options, one was like the Sea Clan, where friendly exchanges and alliances were formed.

The other was to kill!

For such foreign enemies, mercy was only self-harm, and no quarter should be given.

Hearing Lin Qian’s words, the frail Swift Hidden clansman’s face showed a gloomy expression, and the naked insult made the flames of rage in his chest burn even fiercer.

“Human, do you know your situation?” said the frail Swift Hidden clansman, pointing at the clan members converging around him, “This isn’t pride; it’s stupidity.”

The illusory Yuan Xiang beside Lin Qian sighed, “You kid, I’ve already advised you not to listen, what’s this ‘lamb to the slaughter’? In a moment, I will burn the power of this body and send you out. Do not resist.”

“No need, senior.” However, just as Yuan Xiang finished speaking, Lin Qian raised his hand to indicate that there was no need for such actions, casually surveying the surroundings with ease, “Only a little over ten thousand people have come? That’s too few. And you, with your advantage in speed, have actually grouped together so closely. How foolish you are, foreign tribespeople!”

As the words left Lin Qian’s mouth, he spread his arms open, laughing loudly as he addressed the thin Swift Hidden Clan people, “My men, a thousand soldiers are enough to annihilate all of you!”

As soon as Lin Qian’s words ended, beams of light suddenly emerged, and soldiers clad in heavy armor appeared out of nowhere.

These heavy-armored soldiers seemed to materialize out of thin air. By the time the Swift Hidden Clan people realized what was happening, the appearing soldiers were already swinging their war blades at them.

Pfft!

Instantly, blood splattered; taken completely by surprise, many of the Swift Hidden Clan fell to the war blades, clutching their bleeding wounds, faces filled with unwillingness as they collapsed.

The thin Swift Hidden Clan people looked at the thousand-strong heavy-armored troop in shock, rubbing their eyes desperately, questioning if they were seeing things wrong.

“Again!” Yuan Xiang too doubted his own eyes, witnessing a thousand heavy-armored soldiers appearing out of nowhere.

However, what he was seeing was very real, and not an illusion.

More so, Yuan Xiang noticed with his sharp observational skills that there was something unusual about these heavy-armored soldiers.

First of all, their strength was astonishing; the aura enveloping their bodies was notably of the Life and Death Realm and the Heart Realm, and the Soul Power wound around them all had a pale yellow tint, just like their size and stature, all identical.

In contrast, those from the Swift Hidden Clan were diverse, and their Realms also varied in strength.

Their Soul Device weapons were all short, obviously designed for close combat shaking and assault. However, when their weapons penetrated the soldiers’ defensive Soul Power and struck their armor, sparks flew, leaving nothing but a shallow scratch.

Immediately after, the Swift Hidden Clan would face a counterattack from the heavy-armored soldiers. The long war blades, encased in pale yellow Soul Power, brutally broke through their defenses, cleaving them in two.

Just as Lin Qian had previously said, the Swift Hidden Clan members had crowded too closely, leaving no space for them to take advantage of their speed.

With the appearance of these strong blade-wielding soldiers, it was nothing short of a massacre!

Yuan Xiang also noticed that after slaying members of the Swift Hidden Clan, a faint red aura appeared to wrap around these blade soldiers. With the emergence of this red aura, the soldiers’ strength seemed to increase as well.

The clearest example was a blade soldier who fought with a Swift Hidden Clan member at the Life and Death Realm and Heart Realm for over twenty exchanges before finally killing his opponent.

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Later, after slaying two Swift Hidden Clan members, the red aura on the soldier’s body appeared much denser. With simply ten powerful and aggressive slashes, he hacked a Life and Death Realm and Heart Realm Swift Hidden Clan member to death.

As these blade-wielding soldiers killed more people, their strength grew increasingly formidable, facing off against ten or even twenty with no problem at all.

However, Yuan Xiang also noticed that there was a limit to the density of the blood-red aura on these blade soldiers.

The thin Swift Hidden Clan people watched their own being slaughtered, trembling all over, but helpless to intervene.

For he had previously disdained the thought that a mere thousand soldiers could not contend against his tens of thousands of clansmen. By the time he reacted, twenty soldiers were already assaulting him.

The strength of these blood-red aura-wrapped blade soldiers was incredibly powerful, beyond belief.

“Who are they, exactly?” Yuan Xiang turned his head to look at Lin Qian, asking in shock.