At this mont, Yun Feiyang was on a desolate ground outside the battlefield where the Sky Net warriors and sect experts were fighting.
He had to be acknowledged as an incredibly powerful master, for in such a short ti, he had already run a significant distance.
However, at this ti, his thigh was viciously pierced by a long knife, and the Gang Qi carried on the blade was frantically destroying the ridians within his body, rendering Yun Feiyang utterly unable to sprint away again.
Yet, he didn’t want to stay here.
Because Xiao Zheng was slowly approaching him, just like the Grim Reaper steadily drawing near, filling his heart with imasurable fear.
"Ah..."
Yun Feiyang let out an agonized howl, trying to prop up his body with his hands, desperately crawling forward as blood gushed wildly from the wound on his thigh, trailing a stark red streak behind him on the ground.
At this instant, the battlefield above had quieted down a bit, those sect experts watching this scene with despair in their eyes, thinking if their leader was in such a state, how could their operation possibly succeed?
Xiao Zheng leaped down from the high platform, cutting straight through the crowd. He didn’t move fast, just at an ordinary pace. Yet, no one dared to stop him!
Those sect experts, upon seeing him, scattered as if they had seen a ghost.
anwhile, the Sky Net warriors, being the elite in combat, naturally would not pass up such an opportunity and were excitedly advancing toward those sect experts, who were shocked and beside themselves with terror.
Xiao Zheng, however, ignored all this and quickly arrived in front of Yun Feiyang. Without a word, he bent down, gripped the handle of the long knife, and yanked it out in one swift motion.
"Ah..."
A piercing scream from Yun Feiyang followed, as a spurt of blood shot from the wound on his thigh.
He turned his head, looking at Xiao Zheng in terror, trembling as he said, "No... please don’t kill ."
Xiao Zheng chuckled, "Give a reason not to kill you."
Yun Feiyang was instantly at a loss.
From the beginning, he had been provoking Xiao Zheng incessantly, wounding Long Qie and Titan, humiliating Xiao Zheng at the business circle eting, killing five Innate-level masters of Sky Net in Yunlan Villa,
and abducting Leng Ruobing... Each one of these was enough to provoke Xiao Zheng to kill him!
What reason did he have to plead for Xiao Zheng to spare his life?
"I... I am a disciple of the Hushan Sect, killing will bring you big trouble. Just... just let go, and I guarantee I will not pursue your actions," Yun Feiyang hastily said as if he had thought of sothing.
If it were any other ti, saying he was a disciple of the Hushan Sect would be said with utter pride, but at this mont, it was spoken with fear.
"You still want to pursue my wrongdoings?" Xiao Zheng laughed in disbelief, then shook his head as a surge of Gang Qi erupted from within him, wrapping around the long knife.
Then, he wielded the knife in his hand, slashing downwards, and at once, a flash of the blade sent one of Yun Feiyang’s arms soaring into the air.
"Ah!"
Yun Feiyang scread like a slaughtered pig, pain causing beads of sweat the size of soybeans to flow continuously down his forehead.
"I won’t pursue it. I won’t pursue it, just please spare , I’ll do anything you want. I’m begging you, don’t kill ," Yun Feiyang pleaded with Xiao Zheng, his voice tinged with a crying tone, like a dying dog.
"Heh."
Xiao Zheng just let out a cold laugh, with his eyes chillingly indifferent, the blade in his hand flashed once again.
Splat!
Suddenly, another arm of Yun Feiyang shot into the sky, blood spurting like a fountain, vigorously streaming out, staining the vast expanse of ground red.
"Ahh!"
Yun Feiyang let out a deford scream, his voice nearly hoarse from shouting, his body trembling weakly.
"Xiao Zheng, must you really be so ruthless?!" Yun Feiyang cried out, his voice already filled with the ashen despair of death.
Having both arms severed, his martial arts cultivation plumted precipitously; from then on, he was thoroughly crippled.
It could be said that, at this mont, Yun Feiyang’s path in martial arts had been utterly cut off, with no hope remaining.
"It’s not that I’m ruthless, but that you kept entangling with ; I had no choice," Xiao Zheng said with a faint smile.
"Those who anger never end well, and naturally, you won’t be an exception," Xiao Zheng swung his blade again.
A leg soared into the sky.
Another swing of the blade.
The other leg also soared into the sky.
In that instant, Yun Feiyang was reduced to a human stick.
"Xiao Zheng, you demon, may you not die a good death, I curse you to descend into Hell," Yun Feiyang was now wailing.
After wailing for a while, he began to beg, "Xiao Zheng, please kill , I beg you, kill . It’s too painful, I can’t stand it anymore."
Xiao Zheng’s expression remained cold and unfeeling.
The Evil God was not a cruel man; even with enemies, he would give them a swift and tidy end.
But.
Yun Feiyang was different.
The things Yun Feiyang had done had thoroughly crossed Xiao Zheng’s bottom line! That day, at Yunlan Villa, when he saw the horrific corpses of his brothers, no one knew how much pain Xiao Zheng felt!
Those were his brothers who had shared life and death with him, fought alongside him for countless years! But they were pierced through the chest, beheaded, their bodies shattered... In that mont, Xiao Zheng’s heart ached as if being torn apart, bleeding internally!
That’s why, he wanted Yun Feiyang to taste extre suffering before dying slowly.
"Xiao Zheng, you demon... kill , please, kill ..." At this mont, Yun Feiyang’s consciousness was already blurring from waves of intense pain, his mouth constantly mumbling, uttering disjointed words.
However, as a Half-Step Grandmaster above the Innate realm, Yun Feiyang’s vitality was incredibly strong, so even with all four limbs severed, he would not die imdiately.
He could only feel his life force steadily ebbing away, feel death approaching step by step, yet he was helplessly desperate.
"Xiao Zheng!"
Suddenly, a fierce yell ca from afar. Within a building, an elder suddenly burst through the roof and shot into the sky, his body shimring with Gang Qi.
Looking at that montum, he was also a Half-Step Grandmaster!
"You’ve gone too far, torturing a disciple of the Hushan Sect like this, do you want to make an enemy of our Hushan Sect?" the elder shouted angrily with a livid face.
This person was an elder of the Hushan Sect, who had not appeared until now, planning to be a trump card and ambush Xiao Zheng unexpectedly.
But he hadn’t anticipated such a strange turn of events. Xiao Zheng had defeated Yun Feiyang in an instant, causing Yun Feiyang to flee in terror.
At that ti, he too hesitated about whether to take action, as he had been scared. In the end, he decided to intervene.
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