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Chapter 339 - 199 people have been rescued, the perpetrator has been subdued, and the car is undamaged (please subscribe! please vote monthly!)

Chapter 339: 199 people have been rescued, the perpetrator has been subdued, and the car is undamaged (please subscribe! please vote monthly!)

On a summit of Kunlun Mountain,

a Rolls-Royce luxury car was parked there. Beside the car, Zhang Jinlong’s five fingers became claws, clutching Li Jin Yan’s throat with one hand and using her as a hostage to threaten the purple-robed figure in front of him.

This purple-robed Taoist had such an overpowering cultivation that Zhang Jinlong’s complexion was ashen.

At this moment, his fingers were tightly gripping Li Jin Yan’s neck. He wasn’t holding a hostage but his own life.

Only by using Li Jin Yan as a threat would the purple-robed Taoist show any apprehension. Otherwise, the opponent’s power could have killed him hundreds of times in an instant.

Zhang Jinlong said, "Senior, let me go, and I guarantee I won’t harm a hair on Li Jin Yan’s head. How about it?"

Madness filled Zhang Jinlong’s face, giving off a sense that if he wasn’t allowed to leave, there would be mutual destruction.

Listening to his words, Qin Hao stood with one hand behind his back, appearing relaxed, and said, "And what if I don’t let you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jinlong’s eyebrows furrowed deeply, "If you don’t let me go, then I’ll have no choice but to take her down with me! The Heavenly Master certainly doesn’t want to see an ordinary person die here, right?"

As Zhang Jinlong spoke, he increased the pressure on his grip, purple bruises already forming on Li Jin Yan’s pale neck.

At the same time, her complexion turned ugly.

Zhang Jinlong, the cultivator, indeed had the ability to kill an ordinary person in an instant.

For example, by crushing a person’s neck with his fingers.

Zhang Jinlong said, "Heavenly Master, I’m not joking! Let me go!"

Qin Hao responded, "Supreme Heavenly Venerate, this humble Taoist isn’t joking either. For so many years, I’ve seen countless opponents, and you are the first one with the courage to threaten me with a hostage. It’s a pity, though, that I don’t play this game.

As for the hostage, go ahead and make your move, but you only have one chance. And as for Li layman, you needn’t fear. Even if Zhang Jinlong breaks your neck today, this humble Taoist still possesses the Revitalization Technique to bring you back to life!"

Qin Hao indicated he was under no pressure at all.

You, Zhang Jinlong, are threatening me with a hostage?

Then do your worst, but in my presence, you only have one chance to make a move.

After that move, Li Jin Yan will certainly not die.

But you, Zhang Jinlong, will definitely die!

Qin Hao patted his chest, assuring that even if Zhang Jinlong had ten thousand ways to kill Li Jin Yan today, he also had ten thousand ways to bring her back.

Besides, even if he truly couldn’t bring her back,

Qin Hao declared: I’m quite familiar with people from the Underworld, and the King of the Underworld, well, he’s from my hometown!

Even if it meant going against the Heavenly Dao, Qin Hao could forcefully bring Li Jin Yan’s soul back without a problem. Now, who said death is certain? It’s just not possible.

Listening to the Heavenly Master’s words, Zhang Jinlong was stunned.

Ah, this...

Bengbu,

Zhang Jinlong was stuck right there on the spot.

How could he have forgotten this?

Standing before him wasn’t an ordinary cultivator, it was the purple-robed one.

At a certain level of cultivation, if one has enough techniques, a cultivator has many ways to resurrect the dead.

The Heavenly Master was in no rush at all, and now, it was Zhang Jinlong’s face that looked awful.

Zhang Jinlong’s hand trembled.

A hint of hesitation flickered across his expression.

But at the last moment, Zhang Jinlong had an epiphany.

"You’re framing me!"

The last thread of Zhang Jinlong’s tension snapped at that moment.

Madness surged onto his face.

He didn’t believe he could break Li Jin Yan’s neck and Qin Hao could still rescue her, could he?

If he truly surrendered now, that would have been a huge mistake.

Zhang Jinlong’s grip tightened, and in the next second, he was about to break Li Jin Yan’s neck.

Since he couldn’t escape today, he was determined to drag someone down with him.

To hell with the Innate Dao Yuan Tai, he was about to lose his own life.

Still thinking about the Innate Dao Yuan Tai?

Today, he was determined to take the Innate Dao Yuan Tai with him to his grave!

Just as Zhang Jinlong was about to make his move, Li Jin Yan’s face was filled with a look of agony.

It was at this moment that Qin Hao shook his head.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerate, I originally wanted to give you a chance, but it’s a pity, you couldn’t grasp it! And now, isn’t it a bit late to make your move?"

Qin Hao had just been conversing with Zhang Jinlong, on one hand, to persuade him to see the error of his ways, perhaps sparing his life.

Clearly, the other party didn’t seize that chance.

As for the other part, from Qin Hao’s red gourd, a spark floated out, and taking advantage of the moment Zhang Jinlong was distracted, it had already flown near Zhang Jinlong.

Seeing that Zhang Jinlong still wanted to make a move, Qin Hao flicked the spark onto Zhang Jinlong’s arm.

The arm that was gripping Li Jin Yan was about to exert force when it was instantly ignited by the spark.

In just an instant, Zhang Jinlong’s arm was devoured by Divine Fire, burned to the point not even ash was left.

Zhang Jinlong felt an intense pain on his arm.

The next second, he was shocked to find he was suddenly disabled.

With only one arm left, Zhang Jinlong still thought of struggling.

How could Qin Hao give him another chance?

With a single step, he instantly moved behind Zhang Jinlong and slapped his crown.

"Boom!"

Just that one palm instantly wiped out Zhang Jinlong’s cultivation.

Decades of hard cultivation were ruined in one day,

Zhang Jinlong slumped to the ground like a deflated shrimp, feeling his disabled Dantian and powerless body.

The once lofty and supreme power was lost in an instant.

Zhang Jinlong felt his mind explode.

The feeling of power being stripped away, plummeting to the status of an ordinary person—it was indescribable.

It was like a billionaire who had been high and mighty, controlling everything as a company CEO—with authority in one hand and money in the other.