Sinanyun’s tragic smile grew stronger.
The blood at the corner of her mouth beca even redder.
"My dear sister, how is it? Ants are always ants, lowly trash will forever be lowly trash! Even if you’ve achieved a pitiful little success through sneaky ans, and shalessly tead up with so people, once I, Si Chongjun, wish to strip it away, all it takes is a single word, isn’t that right?"
Si Chongjun took two steps towards Sinanyun, getting much closer. He spoke faintly, cruel and amused.
"Kill ! Kill !! Kill !!!"
If self-destruct was possible, at this mont, Sinanyun had fallen into utter despair, excruciating pain to the extre, wanting only to self-destruct. But ever since Si Chongjun first appeared, she was locked in place, not eligible or given the chance to self-destruct because if she did, wouldn’t the blood Si Chongjun desired be wasted?
Sinanyun roared with blood-red eyes, frenzied as if insane.
"Beg !" Si Chongjun blinked.
"Beg you, beg you, beg you, beg you to kill ! Ah ah ah..."
Sinanyun had already collapsed entirely, her voice was extrely shrill.
"Alright! When the younger sister begs her older brother, the brother can only oblige." Si Chongjun’s smile had a touch of warmth beyond cruelty, chilling to the heart.
He raised his hand.
About to reach for Sinanyun’s neck under the gaze of billions of horrified trembling eyes.
In the eerie atmosphere.
Just as Si Chongjun’s hand was about to grab Sinanyun’s neck.
But at that mont.
"Wait a mont, how about it?" A voice suddenly called out.
Ye Tian.
It was Ye Tian.
Ning Chaotian was beside him.
Si Chongjun slightly furrowed his brow, he disliked interruptions.
His emotions flickered and disappeared quickly, Si Chongjun truly stopped, turning his head curiously towards the source of the voice, purely out of curiosity.
Who dares to stop ?
Interesting.
And at this mont, Sinanyun was completely dumbfounded!!!
Ning Chaotian?
He actually ca?
The thing Sinanyun wanted most at this mont was to die quickly; she didn’t want Ning Chaotian to see her current state. All her calculations ca to naught; is it not laughable? Not sorrowful?
Shaful?
"Him?" Lou Chu’s complexion darkened tenfold.
"You’re asking to wait?" Si Chongjun looked at Ye Tian.
"Indeed." Ye Tian nodded.
"If I don’t want to?" Si Chongjun blinked.
"This woman deserves death, so my master and I want to personally send her to Hell; our goal aligns with yours, thus there’s no conflict." Ye Tian spoke seriously: "Let her be handed over to us, and I’ll owe you a favor."
Ye Tian is soone who talks reason. "Heh heh..." Si Chongjun laughed, amused: "Before descending to the Small Thousand World, this gentleman had heard that so ants from the Small Thousand World are quite ignorant. Now it’s confird."
Laughing, Si Chongjun suddenly restrained his laughter, slightly baring his teeth: "Tiny ant, do you think this gentleman needs a favor from you??? Is your favor worth much? Do you qualify to owe this gentleman a favor? While this gentleman is in a good mood, kneel down right now, apologize, leave a hand behind, and then, scram!"
Ye Tian sighed, a bit helpless: "Is this necessary?"
Before the words had fully fallen.
Suddenly.
Ye Tian unexpectedly raised his hand!!!
No respect when given face, so only action remains. Ye Tian shockingly took action?????
This is sothing no one present ever expected would happen...
Even Si Chongjun himself did not foresee it one bit.
After all, in his eyes, an ant from the Small Thousand World like Ye Tian is probably a thousand tis weaker than the servant’s servant of his.
However.
The fact occurred.
More than that.
In that instant, Si Chongjun was imnsely horrified to discover he seed to be locked upon, even the kind of lock that cannot be evaded.
Ye Tian raised his hand and swung at him with a slap, looking like a very casual slap, yet this slap’s speed was too fast.
The kind of fast that suffocated Si Chongjun. Naturally, this was due to Ye Tian’s profound insight into the Space Law he had gained; now Ye Tian’s understanding of the Space Law was not rely superficial but rather quite deep.
How can it be this fast? Si Chongjun himself was confounded.
In a flash.
"Slap!"
The crisp sound of a slap, bursts open.
Si Chongjun’s entire body flew backward.
Intense pain pierced his heart.
Half of Si Chongjun’s face was nearly crushed from the beating, uncontrollably flying backward during the motion.
On the side, Si Ye, originally having a calm, silent, robot-like character, was now having his eyes almost bulge out; not to ntion this young man from the Small Thousand World dared to proactively act, nor that he really slapped the Young Master’s face.
Just the bodily reaction of the Young Master being slapped was... was simply impossible!!!
Flying backward?
Uncontrollable body?
Face swollen and sunken?
What kind of joke is this?
Others may not understand, but Si Ye knew that the Young Master is reported to have the legendary Desolate Gold Dao Body!
Among the 9 legendary Taoist Bodies, ranking fourth.
And the biggest bug of this Desolate Gold Dao Body lies in its strength and bodily vitality.
To put it this way.
Even the existence of the most top-tier Desolate God Clan from the legendary Ancient tis, their physical body strength and power, in the sa Realm, are far from being opponents of the Desolate Gold Dao Body.
Si Ye himself had tried it; he had exhausted all strength and left no reserves in a sparring match with the Young Master, who didn’t even have the thought of counterattacking, standing there, practically unscathed.
Concerning the strength of the Young Master, Si Ye thinks it probably reaches the insane level of 200 million pounds.
How could it just...
In that instant, Si Ye really felt his mind had turned to mush.
Si Ye is like this; the surrounding Lou Chu and Sinanyun’s emotional reactions were much more extre!!!
Both individuals were scared into incontinence.
Worse than seeing a ghost.
Several breathes later.
"Hiss..."
Si Chongjun finally ca to a halt, but half of his face was simply horrific, with blood accompanying it, the facial bones glaringly exposed in sight.
Si Chongjun looked at Ye Tian with venomous hatred and horror, his voice hoarse: "You... you... who exactly are you?!"
Si Chongjun was terrified. A young man from a Small Thousand World at his twenties, at Half-step Venerable Martial Realm, actually...
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!!
Si Chongjun’s Martial Arts Heart was on the verge of collapse.
"Ye Tian."
Ye Tian said blandly: "Alright, obediently stand to the side, though your previous reckless attitude offended , I have no ti or inclination to deal with you now. Wait a while, perhaps after I kill this she-devil, if I’m in a better mood, I’ll let you go."
Slapping Si Chongjun was but a trivial matter for Ye Tian.
As it should be.
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