Sword Qi spreads over three thousand miles, and a single sword chills fourteen states.
Although Lin Mo’s sword aura was not as exaggerated, it was still able to spread for ten miles in an instant.
A radiant sword aura flashed in everyone’s eyes.
“Snap.”
The firearms those soldiers were originally holding had now turned into two halves.
The sound of the broken muzzles falling to the ground was very crisp.
Braden’s face, who had just looked rampant, changed drastically.
“Who the hell are you!”
A heavy look covered Braden’s come.
Suddenly, a faint tingle appeared above Braden’s neck.
With some alarm, Braden felt towards his neck.
A wisp of bright red appeared above Braden’s fingers.
Looking at Lin Mo who was holding the ancient sword as if it was not even sheathed.
A gloomy as well as frightened look flashed across Braden’s eyes.
Who the hell was this guy.
Such strength would be enough to dominate even in those large islands.
How could he stay in a small place like Ling Island.
Lin Mo’s gaze looked at them and spoke indifferently.
“I suggest that you all first put down the weapons in your hands …… no, scrap metal.”
Lin Mo’s calm voice caused everyone to hesitate slightly.
But then, they all threw their weapons, which were already useless in their hands, to the ground.
With their hands on their heads, they directly squatted on the ground.
And at this moment, Braden’s face was as pale as dirt.
These soldiers could throw themselves at it, as Ling Ziyao would not necessarily kill them.
But himself, the leader, Ling Ziyao would definitely not show mercy.
Braden’s eyes looked towards Wu Ping, wanting to see if the other party had any good plans.
But instead, he found that at this moment, Wu Ping was also obediently crouching on the ground.
Braden’s expression froze, but he reflected quickly.
Right, Wu Ping’s father and the old islander were brothers in life and death.
Even if Wu Ping had united himself to come and force his way this time.
But Ling Ziyao was not yet willing to kill for the sake of both fathers.
After looking around for a week, Braden realised that he was the most suitable person to die.
A look of despair appeared on his face.
Braden jerked a pistol out of his own pocket.
The direction of the gun was aimed at Ling Ziyao who was sitting in front of him.
“Since I won’t survive, you will die with me!”
His face was filled with a maniacal look, and his finger had already touched the trigger of the pistol.
Ling Ziyao, who was standing behind Lin Mo, had an anxious look on her face.
“Clang!”
There was another crisp sound of a sword clanging.
The pistol in Braden’s hand was directly split in two.
His body was also directly separated by a sword in the middle and fell to the ground.
Blood flowed on top of the floor of the Island Master’s residence, and everyone was silent for a moment.
“Sister, are you alright?”
The one who moved the furthest forward was Ling Ziyao.
He took a quick step towards Ling Ziyao.
As for Braden’s corpse, he saw without looking.
Looking at the non-coming light that stood in front of him with care in his eyes.
A look of longing appeared in Ling Ziyao’s eyes.
“Brother ……”
Ling Zixiao’s originally elegant face now also took on a sad colour.
“Brother is here, it was brother’s fault for being gone for so long before.”
“Now big brother is back.”
Ling Zixiao gently bailed out Ling Ziyao’s body.
Tears continued to slide down the corners of his eyes.
He couldn’t even imagine during the time he was still on top of the giant wheel of death.
How did his sister pull through.
And how she had become the new lord of this wolf-ridden island.
She had maintained her father’s glory and status.
Lin Mo looked at the image of the two siblings recognising each other.
Although he felt that it was inappropriate for him to speak, he still opened his mouth to speak.
“I sensed many ambushers outside the island lord’s residence when I returned just now.”
“At least ten thousand.”