Capítulo 1228: Chapter 1167: Extrely Exaggerated
The implication in Lian Zong’s words was clear: he wanted Yu Rongbing and Xu Yiqing to submit, or even beg him, Lian Zong. Maybe Ye Tian would then have a slim chance of surviving.
Otherwise…
Just watch your young man die.
However.
Surprisingly, Yu Rongbing wasn’t nervous at all, she wasn’t scared or anxious. Instead, a slight smile appeared on her exquisite face: “Ye Tian doesn’t have a great temper either.”
Huh????
Lian Zong was a bit confused.
Could it be that Yu Rongbing didn’t care about the life and death of her young man?
This attitude?
“Perhaps she really doesn’t care. As I said, with such looks and martial arts talent, how could she possibly take a fancy to a re insect?”
Lian Zong thought, concluding that Yu Rongbing didn’t care about Ye Tian’s life. What he didn’t know was that it wasn’t that she didn’t care, but rather… she believed in Ye Tian’s strength.
The next mont.
Suddenly.
“Whoo…”
From above, an arena space platform seed to move horizontally, as if directly shifted, brought down by the small divine skills of four Inner Gate Stewards from the Divine Dress Sect.
The arena space platform enveloped the table of Ye Tian and Xu Yiqing.
In Heaven Prison, there is a rule to keep Heaven Prison clean, tidy, and bloodless, so all deadly battles and struggles must take place within the arena space platform.
But what if soone doesn’t want to enter the arena space platform?
If needed, simply lower the arena space platform around you. That way, you’re in the arena, and killing you complies with Heaven Prison’s rules.
People adapt, and rules can be flexible.
At this mont, the four Inner Gate Stewards from the Divine Dress Sect didn’t even have to ask; this mid-stage Xuanwu Realm insect surely didn’t have the courage to voluntarily step onto the arena space platform. So without a word, they enveloped Ye Tian with it.
That’s all.
“Die!!!” After the arena space platform enveloped Ye Tian, one of the Divine Dress Sect’s Inner Gate Stewards, lifted a hand casually, aiming to capture Ye Tian alive.
The claw print was fierce, reaching the late stage of Heavenly Martial Realm level. With a grab, the space around shattered with no resistance, a vividly sharp, eagle-like claw appeared, tearing through with an oppressive presence, right in front of Ye Tian’s neck.
Yet Ye Tian remained seated.
To many onlookers, it seed Ye Tian was petrified with fright, unable to react.
This was expected.
After all, as a mid-stage Xuanwu Realm being encountering the Heavenly Martial Realm, not fainting directly from the aura was already considered brave for Ye Tian.
But just as the claw print was about to touch Ye Tian’s neck.
Suddenly.
“Swoosh!” A chopstick in Ye Tian’s hand rose and fell.
And… and then…
The claw print was directly snapped by the chopstick!!!
Like seeing a ghost.
The Divine Dress Sect Inner Gate Steward who attacked had her eyes dilate with bewildernt and shock, but before this emotion could take shape.
A sight unfolded.
“Whoosh…” The chopstick in Ye Tian’s hand, having shattered the claw print, was suddenly flung, heading straight for the attacker herself.
Clearly, it was just a chopstick.
But at this mont, the Divine Dress Sect Inner Gate Steward inexplicably felt extre cold.
Like being pressed by an iceberg.
She could barely breathe.
In her eyes, the chopstick flying towards her was magnified imasurably, almost as vast as a demonic pillar!
“Moon Blade!!!”
The Divine Dress Sect Inner Gate Steward’s face turned pale with seriousness; even a fool would understand that this mid-stage Xuanwu Realm young man was rely pretending to be weak to deceive, and there was no room for the slightest carelessness or reservation.
She imdiately wielded the blade at her waist, a Peak King’s Weapon she had wielded for over a hundred years, and the practiced blade technique was no less impressive, honed to perfection at the late-stage Earth-level…
She swung it forth.
Cloudless for miles, a blade shadow a thousand ters long.
The black blade mark descended like a hanging cliff, advancing with every inch charged with terrifying destructive intent.
Such power made even the other evil beings dining on the third level change their expressions slightly.
The Divine Dress Sect’s Inner Gate Stewards were truly worthy of their reputation.
Nonetheless.
In a flash.
The black blade mark clashed with that chopstick in the air.
The blade mark shattered upon contact.
Without any resistance.
This…
This scene left people astounded!
Xu Yiqing was imnsely excited, suddenly standing up…
“No!”
The Divine Dress Sect Inner Gate Steward scread in terror, fear, and disbelief as her blade mark shattered.
And the chopstick.
Imdiately pierced through her head. Killing her.
Not only that, the chopstick obliterated her divine soul after annihilating her physical body.
A late-stage Heavenly Martial Realm existence was killed in just a few breaths.
Without any deliberation.
Remarkably, Ye Tian didn’t even move, simply using a chopstick.
Too terrifying.
Eerie, as if a Ghost God had descended.
Of course, the chopstick in Ye Tian’s hand, seemingly ordinary, was actually far from simple, containing a full thirty-three million pounds of pure power and late-stage Spirit Movent level Sword Intent, coupled with the Space Law.
What seed like a chopstick was actually more divine than a Divine Sword.
The Divine Dress Sect Inner Gate Steward died too quickly, the remaining three stewards didn’t even have the opportunity or ti to respond.
“Die!!!”
And in that instant, after killing one, Ye Tian’s killing intent surged, ruthless to the extre.
Lifting his hand, he threw a punch.
Returning to Dust.
The four late-stage Heavenly Martial Realm won intended to kill him, so they should be prepared for counterattack.
Moreover, Ye Tian had no ti for delays.
On one hand, it was botherso.
On the other hand, it was also to establish dominance. Heaven Prison was indeed practical; without displaying any strength, going forward would be impossible, subject to various pests. If so, then establish dominance, showcase strength.
Boom!!!
The Returning to Dust Fist Seal struck. Decay pulling down the deadwood.
Supre might.
Upon the Fist Seal’s appearance, the space from front to back was consud by chaotic void, turning into dust.
Like in the infinite void darkness, only the Fist Seal resonated.
The Fist Seal expanded infinitely, infinitely bright, as if descending from the edge of the sky, or crossing from the boundless sea.
Soundless and still, yet it annihilated everything, turned everything to dust.
The remaining three Divine Dress Sect Inner Gate Stewards didn’t even have the right to resist!
Didn’t even need to strike.
The three, under the Fist Seal, beca void.
One punch, three deaths!!!
Incredibly exaggerated.
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