Looking at Wei Hong screaming miserably, Ren Wokuang sneered and punched again, shattering the bones of Wei Hong’s left arm.
Amidst his screams, Wei Hong shouted furiously at Ren Wokuang, "Ren Wokuang, if you have the guts, kill now, otherwise I won’t let you off even as a ghost."
"Won’t let off even as a ghost?" Ren Wokuang laughed wildly upon hearing this, as though he’s gone mad: "In the Black Prison, every ti you ca, you shattered my bones completely. Once my bones regrew and recovered, you’d co again and crush them. Did you ever expect today would co? A few days ago, do you rember, I said I wouldn’t let you off even as a ghost!"
Ren Wokuang said this and then punched once more, shattering Wei Hong’s chest ribs.
"However, rest assured, I won’t let you die so easily. For the decades in the Black Prison, the way you tornted , I’ll tornt you ten tis, a hundred tis over!"
"This punch is for Wang ngqin!"
"This punch is for my brother Wu Cheng!"
Ren Wokuang punched one after another, shattering Wei Hong’s bones entirely. Over the years, Ren Wokuang was imprisoned and tortured by Wei Hong in the Black Prison, and those disciples who were once very close to Ren Wokuang were falsely accused and murdered by Wei Hong.
All around, powerful figures watched in silence, shaking their heads.
Among the disciples, elders, and Supre Elders of the Asura Sect, there was a chill in the air, with no one daring to step forward.
"Master, Sect, Sect Leader, save, save ." Wei Hong scread hoarsely, seeking help from Ancestor Jia Ding and Huang Peng in the distance.
Although aware that Asura Ancestor Jia Ding and Huang Peng were themselves struggling to survive, Wei Hong still harbored a last shred of hope.
However, just as Wei Hong began to plead for help, Asura Ancestor Jia Ding anxiously said to Ren Wokuang: "Wei Hong is no longer my disciple, I have expelled him from the sect. All he did earlier was not at my command and has nothing to do with . Ren Wokuang, you have excellent talent, I can recomnd you to the Sect Leader, allow the Sect Leader to accept you as his direct disciple!"
Seeing Asura Ancestor Jia Ding sever ties with Wei Hong to save himself and offer to recomnd his master Ren Wu to be accepted as Huang Peng’s direct disciple, Huang Xiaolong sneered.
Wei Hong, hearing this, glared angrily at Jia Ding and roared: "Jia Ding, you old fool, after all these years serving you, respecting you, treating you like a father, now you treat like this!"
...
Half an hour later.
Ren Wokuang withdrew his gaze from Jia Ding’s corpse, turned and respectfully said to Huang Xiaolong: "Thank you, senior, today I could finally have my deep revenge."
Jia Ding was killed by him, but Wei Hong wasn’t, he wasn’t going to let Wei Hong die so easily, as for Deng Zhilong, considering their teacher-disciple relationship, Ren Wokuang ultimately spared him.
Huang Xiaolong gave Ren Wokuang a helpless smile: "Master, shall we go?"
"Yes, senior." Ren Wokuang replied respectfully.
Huang Xiaolong saw his master Ren Wokuang still respectfully calling him senior, and smiled wryly.
"Let’s go." Huang Xiaolong said to Primordial Giant Tai Yue and the other three.
"Yes, Master!"
Then, Huang Xiaolong, Primordial Giant Tai Yue, Ren Wokuang, and others leapt away.
Watching Huang Xiaolong, Primordial Giant Tai Yue, and others gradually recede and eventually disappear, the surrounding powerful figures felt as though surviving a great calamity.
As for the disciples of the Asura Sect, they breathed a sigh of relief, like walking away from a cliff’s edge.
Asura Sect Master Huang Peng, Ancestor Chu Yunan, and others also relaxed completely, finally left!
Huang Peng and others exchanged glances but didn’t speak for a long ti. Huang Peng looked at the sunken continent around him, the collapsed mountain ranges, the ruined endless dicine fields, countless destroyed spirit trees and spirit flowers, and rows of drooping dark night branches, his face twitched.
If he had known, he should have handed Jia Ding and Wei Hong over to Huang Xiaolong!
Thinking about the ten-plus low-grade Chaos Spiritual Veins consud awakening the Dark Night Divine Tree spirit, Huang Peng felt heartache and regret, and believing that this shattering battle would soon spread throughout the entire Asura World, even the Undead Realm, Ghost World, and All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds!
By then, the prestige of the Asura Sect would significantly decline because of this.
Thinking of all this, Huang Peng opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of hot blood.
"Sect Leader!" The surrounding Asura Sect Ancestors exclaid in alarm.
"I’m fine." Huang Peng shook his hand, speaking weakly.
Is he really fine? His injuries are severe, unlikely to heal in less than a thousand years, and due to these injuries, his chances of breaking through to Emperor Tenth Stage Late Stage Peak in the future are even slimr.
He glanced at the Asura Sect’s Ancestors beside him, their injuries were even worse than his.
"Asura Sect Master Huang Peng, your sect still has matters to handle. We shall not linger any further, farewell!" Ancestor Xu Junhua from the No-Life Sect stepped forward and said to Huang Peng with clasped fists.
Asura Sect Master Huang Peng returned the gesture with clasped fists, exchanged courtesies.
Subsequently, major sects like Primordial Yang Valley, Dragon Lion Sect, and super sects ca forward to bid farewell.
Watching the hurried departures of powerful figures from No-Life Sect, Primordial Yang Valley, and other major sects, the Asura Sect Master Huang Peng and others felt anger. No-Life Sect and Primordial Yang Valley have always had good relations with Asura Sect, otherwise, they wouldn’t have answered the invitation this ti, but now, not only did they not aid Asura Sect, but fled as if avoiding plague, unwilling to stay even for a mont!
"Relay orders, starting today, activate the Big Formation, seal the headquarters’ mountain gate, all disciples are forbidden to leave, Asura Sect will no longer entertain guests!" Asura Sect Master Huang Peng slowly spoke.
The Asura Sect Ancestors respectfully responded yes.
Just as Asura Sect Master Huang Peng expected, this shocking battle spread across the Asura World at incredible speed, with the departure of powerful figures from No-Life Sect, Primordial Yang Valley, Dragon Lion Sect, and other major sects.
"What?! Asura Sect Master Huang Peng and all Asura Sect Ancestors severely injured, Ancestor Jia Ding even killed! Asura Sect ultimately used the Dark Night Divine Tree but ended in a tragic defeat! How is this possible!"
"Four Great Emperor Tenth Stage Late Stage Peaks, ten Great Emperor Tenth Stages Late Stage! What identity does that Heavenly Monarch Realm’s Asura Royal Family have! Too terrifying!"
"Four Great Emperor Tenth Stage Late Stage Peaks? Could they be the four Great Leaders of the Netherworld King Organization in the Asura World?! If it’s true, then that Heavenly Monarch Realm’s Asura Royal Family must be the leader of the Netherworld King Organization?!"
For a mont, super forces across the Asura World were shocked, debating intensely, the entire Asura World quaked violently, everyone was discussing this world-shocking battle, everyone was speculating about the identity of that Asura Royal Family and those four Great Emperor Tenth Stage Late Stage Peaks.
And as the Slaughter God Sect, second only to the Netherworld King Organization in the Asura World, was naturally also shocked, debating, and speculating.
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