The top dog of the Thousand Spirit Domain, Saint Bi Feng, is getting a brutal beating?
And it’s the kind of literal brutal beating?
At this mont, everyone from the Seven Great Sacred Lands is questioning life.
They were dumbfounded, completely unable to believe the scene they were witnessing.
Why is this happening?
Why is a mighty Saint Realm being beaten so badly?
With no power to fight back, looking no better than a Body Tempering Realm, he’s already being pinned to the ground by Jiang Cheng and getting hamred.
Could it be that this Saint Bi Feng is a fake?
No, that’s impossible.
Even if Bi Feng were fake, those two Demon Kings can’t be fake.
"Wow, that’s aweso, sis!"
The Three-Eyed Tiger almost wanted to worship Ah Huang, thinking what’s the big deal about being a little brother.
"The Three-Eyed Fierce Tiger King is joining the battle, continuing the grudges of the previous generation!"
After shalessly declaring this pre-battle slogan, it directly lunged at the two struggling Demon Kings who were trying to escape.
It was another round of hamring.
With its strength, it could have instantly slain the two Demon Kings.
After all, the two Demon Kings now had no power to resist, their Divine Souls sealed.
Although they were thick-skinned, the Three-Eyed Tiger itself is also a Saint Tier, killing them was easy.
Yet it chose not to do so.
Because... it feels better to thrash them like this!
"Weren’t you two really cocky just now?"
Bang bang bang!
"Weren’t you going to beat the crap out of Master Tiger?"
Bang bang bang!
The two Demon Kings ended up exactly like Bi Feng, beaten black and blue, utterly wretched.
More than thirty Great Demons above watched wide-eyed, completely terrified to move.
If Jiang Cheng and the Three-Eyed Tiger had gone through a hard-fought battle to finally capture the Three Saints, that would be understandable.
The key is that the process of subduing the Three Saints was too sudden.
It looked like an adult beating a child, a complete wipeout!
What kind of power is this?
Could it already surpass the Saint Tier?
They were almost scared witless.
The two Demon Kings were beaten like this, wouldn’t the Great Demons below die even worse deaths?
Moreover, even if they rushed down, the natural tier gap ant they couldn’t possibly defeat the Three-Eyed Tiger, a Demon King.
"Didn’t they say the Tiger Race would no longer have a Demon King?"
Bang bang bang!
The Three-Eyed Tiger was beaming with pride, relishing the mont!
Old man, didn’t your boy do you proud?
Back in the day, when you fought these two Demon Kings, you weren’t as awe-inspiring as !
This is called surpassing the predecessor...
"Hmm, why aren’t you fighting back?"
Bang bang bang!
"Are you looking down on the Three-Eyed Fierce Tiger King?"
Bang bang bang!
The two Demon Kings felt wronged, if we could fight back, we would have done it long ago.
"Damn it, not giving Master Tiger any face, keep beating them!"
On the other side, Jiang Cheng was also ’growing stronger with each battle.’
"Weren’t you so impressive?"
Bang bang bang!
"Hmm? Always cheating this, stealing that!"
Bang bang bang!
"Is this all you’ve got?"
"You still put on airs in front of , I get angry just seeing that face of yours!"
Bang bang bang!
"Go ahead, show the power of the Saint Realm!"
"Am I not worthy of you making a move?"
"I asked you to attack earlier, but you kept hesitating, why put yourself through this?"
Recalling earlier how even wanting to die was difficult, Brother Cheng’s anger surged, making him punch all the harder.
In no ti, Bi Feng and the two Demon Kings were beaten to the point of silence.
The ground was covered in dust, it was that brutal.
Yet they were all quite durable, and wouldn’t die easily.
The Seven Great Sacred Lands and countless Great Demons trembled, too terrified to even think of escaping.
This is soone who can beat a Saint Realm like a punching bag.
Who knows what would happen if they tried to flee?
Right now in the Feixian Sect, everyone was anxiously waiting for news from outside.
"The Sect Leader has been out for so long, why is there no movent yet."
"Yes, it’s really worriso..."
"The Senior Three-Eyed Tiger also went out, I wonder how it’s going."
Mo Chen smiled confidently: "Everyone calm down, just wait for the good news."
The Heart Division crowd silently complained.
Who is this guy?
They didn’t know Mo Chen used to be an Immortal; he looked more like a charlatan, totally untrustworthy.
"Oh no!"
Suddenly, Lan Ti exclaid.
Mo Chen frowned: "What’s the panic?"
"Jiang Cheng forgot his Storage Ring!"
Lan Ti pointed to the desk next to the main seat, indeed seeing a Storage Ring, clearly belonging to Sect Leader Jiang.
"What?"
"He didn’t wear the Storage Ring?"
Now, even the Heart Division, along with the Feixian Sect disciples, panicked.
"I rember the Sect Leader’s weapons, talismans, and magical treasures were all in the Storage Ring..."
"This is bad, did he really forget?"
"Without the weapons and magical treasures, his power is reduced by at least thirty percent!"
You must be joking, how can soone be this careless?
Is this guy really a high-tier cultivator?
It’s so unprofessional!
Mo Chen laughed heartily: "In my humble opinion, the Sect Leader did this on purpose."
"He surely has his reasons, there’s no need for us to scare ourselves."
Even though he felt a bit unsettled inside, he maintained a confident facade.
The experts of the Heart Division were beyond speechless.
With things like this, you’re still finding excuses to fool yourself?
Where does this inexplicable confidence co from?
"Hurry and bring it to him!"
"Let’s all go out and take a look. If Sect Leader Jiang is in dire straits, there’s a better chance to save him with more people!"
Already burning with anxiety, Qingsuo and the others couldn’t wait any longer.
The Resurrection Spring Water cannot be wasted like this.
Lan Ti grabbed the ring and rushed out.
Ji Linghan and Lin Ning, unable to sit still either, summoned their weapons, joining the big troop heading towards the exit of the Secret Realm.
Soon, the large troops arrived outside the Secret Realm.
It was indeed a heated battle outside, but the situation was completely different from what they originally imagined.
They thought Jiang Cheng was either in a tough battle or possibly already killed.
But the scene before their eyes now made them question whether the world had gone mad...
The Peak of the Saint Tier, Saint Bi Feng, whom they both feared and hated, was already beaten to the point of rely breathing out.
Sitting atop him, Sect Leader Jiang still held his sand-bowl-sized fist, punching him repeatedly.
This scene looked like a Mortal World brawl, except it was a one-sided beating.
anwhile, the Three-Eyed Tiger was hopping over the heads of the two Demon Kings, joyfully delivering a dance-like pounding.
The two Demon Kings were also beaten to the point they couldn’t even beg for rcy.
Behind them, the Seven Great Sacred Lands and countless Great Demons wore faces of terror, too afraid to flee.
Seeing Bi Feng getting beaten, Lan Ti and the Heart Division should have been very happy.
After all, he was an enemy.
But now, everyone had countless question marks floating in their minds.
How is this possible?
How did this happen?
Is Jiang Cheng really that powerful?
The disciples of the Feixian Sect looked at him as if seeing a Divine Being.
The Sect Leader did say he was an Immortal, and they actually doubted an Immortal’s ability to deal with three Saint Realms, how inappropriate.
They should have more confidence in the Sect Leader from now on!
"Hahaha, as I said, the Sect Leader can defeat the enemy with a laugh, yet you didn’t believe it."
Mo Chen was extrely smug, having predicted correctly once again.
Though equally puzzled, he believed in trusting the Child of the Plane’s fortune could not be wrong.
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