Chapter 2496: Chapter 2499: Thunder Shock: The Revived Return for Revenge
"Presumptuous! Hold him down!"
Jian Kun sneered, instructing someone to pin Ling Yuhua down, even ripping off the Storage Ring from Ling Yuhua’s hand.
"Do you think I don’t know your little schemes? There must be something in your Storage Ring, right? Without it, what can you do? Sit tight and wait for death, you old fool.
Too bad, you’re just too weak!"
Jian Kun’s smile was smug and quite self-satisfied, as if everything he did was perfectly fine.
It’s not that he’s too cruel, but the opponent is just too weak and incompetent.
"Ah!"
Ling Yuhua looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, despair burning in his heart, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was about to bash his head against the steps.
Suddenly, a Thunder Shock descended from the sky.
It struck directly on the wedding platform.
"Boom!"
This strike interrupted the ongoing wedding completely.
It also scared Jian Kun and others into retreating to the side.
Everyone’s gaze was fixed on the Thunder Shock.
A figure appeared in the middle of the Thunder Shock.
Someone dared to cause trouble at the Sword Clan?
Dared to cause trouble at Eight Immortals Mountain?
Who is it?
"Wretched thief, how dare you intrude on my Sword Clan!"
Jian Kun quickly recovered, his eyes sharp like a hawk’s, looking towards the area of the Thunder Shock.
Under the Thunder Shock, smoke was pervasive, and for a moment it was impossible to see who it was.
"He’s back!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.
The shout came from Lin Yang.
Ling Xiao’s friends, who had been hiding in a separate courtyard, all came out.
Today, they didn’t want to be cowardly.
Ling Xiao was already dead, and they wanted to protect Ling Xiao’s sister Ling Jiaojiao and Lin Ruoxian.
Originally, they came prepared to die, disguising themselves, hiding among the crowd, waiting for the right moment.
But Lin Yang’s voice made him the center of attention.
No one recognized him, nor did anyone care who he was; everyone wanted to know who he said was back.
"Who else, of course, it’s Ling Xiao, who else would dare to storm into the Sword Clan!"
Lin Yang said excitedly.
Although he couldn’t see clearly the person after the Thunder Shock, Lin Yang believed that it was his boss, Ling Xiao.
"Hahaha, what a joke indeed; Ling Xiao fell into Mo Hai, witnessed by the Young Lord and Dark Clan Elder themselves; could it be he knows the way to resurrection?"
Jian Kun laughed heartily to the sky, thinking it was the biggest joke in the world.
"Is it that laughable that I’m alive?"
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
This abruptly cut off Jian Kun’s laughter.
He seemed stunned, stiffly turning around to look at the figure standing there.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Ling Xiao’s death had been widely known just a few days ago.
Dark Clan Elder An Fengyun hurriedly announced Ling Xiao’s death, claiming that Ling Xiao attempted to rescue the rebellious criminal Ling Yan, thus was killed by him.
However, today, Ling Xiao stood there alive.
What on earth was going on?
"You! Are you human or ghost!"
Among those present, none were more shocked than Dark Clan Grand Elder An Hua.
She had narrowly escaped being killed by Ling Xiao, luckily she fled quickly.
At that time, she also witnessed Ling Xiao fall into Mo Hai.
"Meeting humans, I’m human; meeting ghosts, naturally I’m a ghost!"
Ling Xiao looked at An Hua disdainfully and said, "Seems like your injuries have almost healed; too bad I couldn’t kill you back then, just a tiny regret."
Then, he nonchalantly turned his gaze towards Ling Jiaojiao and Lin Ruoxian.
Two pitiful women—one so gravely injured she couldn’t move.
One was imprisoned by Soul Power, like a puppet on strings.
And Ling Yuhua, who he held in hand, had transformed from despair into sheer joy.
Thinking he’d fallen into Hell only to open his eyes and find this is Heaven.
The joy was truly beyond words.
"Old man, you really acted like a man just now, but it’s far too early for you to die."
Ling Xiao smiled at him, then activated the Four-leaf Demon Eye.
In an instant, the Soul Power imprisoning Ling Jiaojiao was shattered.
The moment Ling Jiaojiao was rescued, she disregarded everyone’s gaze and cried while throwing herself at Ling Xiao.
Warm and strong arms finally let her feel the warmth of spring.
Her eyes, once like dead ash, were once again filled with endless vitality, becoming like a clear autumn lake.
"You wicked boy! You wicked boy! I knew you wouldn’t die, you didn’t die!"
Ling Jiaojiao was almost in tears.
Her sobbing echoed throughout the Sword Clan Courtyard, so clear everyone could hear.
She was venting, expressing.
Only in this man’s arms can she find temporary peace and safety.
Ling Xiao did not stop Ling Jiaojiao from crying.
This strong girl, what torment she had endured during this time.
He could only imagine.
"Ling! Ling Xiao!"
Lin Ruoxian’s throat, almost unable to speak, managed to squeeze out a few words.
Her eyes were filled with tears.
"S-sorry, I-I couldn’t, couldn’t protect your sister!"
Lin Ruoxian was still blaming herself.
She was gravely injured protecting Ling Jiaojiao, beaten by Lin Yuetian, yet she still blamed herself for not fulfilling her duty.
Ling Xiao cried.
This man who didn’t even like shedding tears, couldn’t bear the emotion and sadness.
He held Ling Jiaojiao’s hand and went to Lin Ruoxian’s side, embracing this proud and moving woman.
"No, you bear no responsibility; it’s me who didn’t do well enough."
Ling Xiao’s tears began to burn at this moment, transforming into a fierce flame.
That was anger, that was a killing intent!
It was fury almost ready to erupt!
He had said before returning, anyone who dares to harm his friends and family, he will take their life.
Now it’s time to fulfill that promise.
"I don’t care if you’re human or ghost, today, daring to disrupt our wedding, you won’t leave here alive!"
Jian Liufeng yelled angrily.
Jian Liufeng and Jian Feiyu had recovered from their shock.
Especially seeing their bride in another man’s arms, they were trembling with hatred.
"Indeed, Ling Xiao, it’s time to settle the feud between us."
Jian Feiyu looked at Ling Xiao, filled with intense killing intent.
Yet Ling Xiao ignored them, rather looking at Jian Kun.
"Old dog Jian Kun! I said before, anyone daring to provoke my sister, I would wipe out their entire clan; it seems you didn’t take my words seriously."
At this moment, Ling Xiao would rather be a demon, a demon without feelings.
He only wished for slaughter.
To slaughter until the sky darkens, to slaughter until blood flows in rivers!
Because he was too angry!
Merely killing one or two people could no longer calm his anger.
"Presumptuous! Boy, last time you ran away with Heiye Wuxing backing you.
But this time you dare cause trouble again, let’s see who will save you now!"
Jian Kun’s eyes almost squinted into slits, cold killing intent emanating from these slits.
