Po didn't chase after Yi Shen. Instead, he looked at Yi Shen's fleeing silhouette and sneered.
Yi Shen fled as fast as he could, with all of his power. A fierce gale roared while a pair of cyan-colored wings condensed from a storm spread out from his back, stirring up a fierce gale and bringing him up into the sky. Within a second, he could move over a thousand miles away.
Desperately fleeing for a big half an hour, Yi Shen was already a long distance away from Yao Mountain territory. Only then did he vomit a mouthful of blood and howl in pain. Divine Magi activated his spirit blood and healed his collapsed chest bones speedily. Soon, all wounds were healed.
"Priest Po is so scary!" Yi Shen turned around and glanced at Yao Mountain in shock.
A tremendous power suddenly surged over from the mountain in the front. The terrifying power grabbed Yi Shen like a giant grabbing a little bird, and dragged him to a corner of the mountain.
Yi Shen screamed out in fear. The power that had locked his body was incomparably great, that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move even a little bit. In front of this tremendous power, the so-called peak-level Divine Magus was just like an ant.
In the blink of an eye, Yi Shen was dragged into a remote valley. Before he could clearly see the surroundings, a golden and shining fist swooshed down and fiercely punched on his lower abdomen.
The terrifying power erupted like a volcano. Yi Shen's skin remained perfectly unharmed, but his internal organs were all shattered instantly. The life-force of a Divine Magus was incomparably strong. His shattered internal organs healed instantly, but the great pain made Yi Shen howl hoarsely and nearly faint.
He was the most talented young man in Ten Sun Country. When he was in his mother's belly, he was nourished by countless top-grade magic medicines. After he was born, he was treated even better, and reached the level of peak-level Divine Magi in his thirties.
However, all his power came from external sources, and Yi Shen hadn't even fought against someone as powerful as him in his entire life. Therefore, despite his great power, Yi Shen's will of fighting was similar to that of ordinary people.
Therefore, the moment Po injured him badly, he immediately abandoned his warriors and fled.
Therefore, when he was seriously injured by a punch and suffered a great pain, he started crying and yelling without caring about his dignity.
An ice-cold, iron-like, large hand gripped Yi Shen's neck and pressed his head hard into the accumulated snow on the ground. His other hand clenched into a fist, and he punched his body in a flurry.
Wherever the heavy fists swept across, Yi Shen's bones were shattered one after another, his skin and muscles turned into minced meat, and his internal organs were destroyed for countless times. Large streams of blood splashed out from his body, melting the surrounding snow and turning it into a blood-red puddle.
At first, Yi Shen screamed in pain, then burst into tears. At last, he howled hoarsely and begged for mercy, "Mercy, mercy, whatever you want me to do, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you! Don't hit me, don't hit me! If you keep hitting me, I'll be killed!"
Even though Divine Magi had incredibly strong bodies and were almost able to regrow their heads, they had to rely on their spirit blood, which contained a strong life-force inside their bodies. If the spirit blood was consumed ceaselessly, Divine Magi's spirit blood was not inexhaustible. Yi Shen was a peak-level Divine Magus who had been cultivated by his family with all efforts. His spirit blood was thousands of times more abundant than that of ordinary Divine Magi. However, the spirit blood of Divine Magi had a limit.
Yi Shen's body was nearly broken by a series of violent beatings. He healed his wounds over and over again, but was nearly broken again and again. Yi Shen's Divine Magus spirit blood was consumed speedily, and by now, it was almost drained.
If he was injured for a few more times, Yi Shen would truly be beaten to death.
A heavy kick landed on Yi Shen's soft ribs. Yi Shen's soft ribs exploded and blood spurted out. He howled hoarsely in pain, but the hand that had gripped his neck had already left him. Yi Shen rolled on the snowfield for tens of meters away.
Tremblingly sitting up from the ground, Yi Shen took out a bottle of magic medicine that was specially concocted by a Master Maguspriest from Ten Sun Country and hurriedly poured it into his mouth. This magic medicine was concocted from the marrow of a dragon mixed with hundreds of other rare materials, and was highly effective. Within the span of a few breaths, a great amount of life-force surged out from Yi Shen's pores, and the consumed spirit blood of Divine Magi had already been fully replenished.
Gasping for a few breaths, Yi Shen quickly healed his wounds, then tremblingly stood up and cautiously glanced at the man who beat him up just now.
Priest Corpse expressionlessly stood in the blood-red mud, staring at Yi Shen with a pair of dark eyes.
Lie Mountain Xu was standing under a towering tree tens of meters away with a weird smile on his face, looking at Yi Shen as if he was taking pleasure in Yi Shen's misfortune. Behind Lie Mountain Xu, Qing Mei and Miao Feng were standing on both sides of Lie Mountain Xu. Both of them had slightly weird smiles on their faces.
"Priest Corpse?" Yi Shen subconsciously called out Priest Corpse's name, but he quickly corrected himself, politely bowed to Priest Corpse and asked, "Shifu … What did I do wrong?"
Priest Corpse expressionlessly looked at Yi Shen and asked, "What did you do in Yao Mountain? Why did you offend Priest Po? It's fine if you want to die, but if you dare to ruin my great plan, I will certainly pull your soul out and torture it with the divine light of quietus for ten-thousand years, so that you will never be able to reincarnate again! "
Yi Shen quivered intensely. Just now, Priest Corpse brutally beat him up, which had thoroughly worn off his dignity and pride as a prince of Ten Sun Country. He immediately kneeled on the ground, tremblingly said, "Zhu Rong … He gave the nine ancient Gold Crows to Earl Yao Ji Hao. I, I … I just wanted to warn Ji Hao and tell him to give the nine Gold Crows to …"
Priest Corpse launched a palm attack. From tens of meters away, a golden, shining, enormous hand suddenly swooshed out from the air before Yi Shen's face and sent him flying away.
The golden hand pressed on Yi Shen's body and pushed him to a tall cliff miles away. Yi Shen thudded heavily against the cliff. The tremendous power released by the golden hand nearly crushed Yi Shen's body. Countless cracks appeared on his body, and large amounts of blood spurted out of his mouth. The cliff was shattered by his heavy strike.
Struggling up from the ground, Yi Shen screamed and said, "Shifu, Yi Shen Clan sent me to Pu Ban City for a reason, I have to …"
Priest Corpse coldly and emotionlessly looked at Yi Shen, rudely interrupted him and said, "Your business is not important. Since you want to live a long life, you have already become my disciple. Therefore, you have to do as I say!"
"Do not approach Yao Mountain, do not disturb Earl Yao, and especially, do not disturb Priest Po!" Priest Corpse shouted harshly, "In a while, someone will come to Pu Ban City. You have to support him with all your heart, and help him with all of Ten Sun Country's power."
"If you can do that, you will have an immortal life on the day you succeed. If you continue to do whatever you want and ruin the great plan of our sect, even having your soul perished would be too easy for you! "
Priest Corpse yelled at Yi Shen fiercely, then pointed at Lie Mountain Xu and said, "From now on, you are fellow disciples of the same sect. If anything happens … listen to your brother Xu!"
Yi Shen opened his mouth but didn't say anything for quite a while.
As for Lie Mountain Xu, he proudly cupped his hands to Yi Shen and said, "Brother, in the future, we should support each other!"
Qing Mei and Miao Feng laughed out together. Their laughter was shredded by the hurricane before it reached far.
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