"You are truly confident enough." Qin Wentian laughed mockingly. This Dongsheng Ting actually thought that he, Qin Wentian, wouldn't dare to kill him in case the Dongsheng Heaven Emperor took revenge on him.
Dongsheng Ting's eyes were fixed on Qin Wentian. When he saw the cold smile on Qin Wentian's face, he felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that Qin Wentian really dared to kill him?
As he thought of this, terror appeared in Dongsheng Ting's heart.
However at this moment, Qin Wentian no longer looked at him. He turned to Namhwang Yunxi and spoke, "Yunxi, look after him. I will go deal with Zi Yunwu."
"Right." Namhwang Yunxi nodded. Qin Wentian then walked towards another direction. At this moment, Zi Yunwu was already in a state of panic. The combat methods of the mysterious man before him were too bizarre. Not only that, his immortal foundation was also perfect. That yin-yang fish shot out beams of light, sealing his immortal energy unceasingly, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable.
That black dog was also very powerful. It was like a black specter, and its speed was frighteningly fast. Moreover, it was also proficient in sealing power.
At this moment, Qin Wentian walked over, causing Zi Yunwu's countenance to turn pale. He stared at the mysterious masked man and spoke, "Sir, since you want the immortal weapon, I will give it to you."
"I gave you a chance earlier. Now, I will take it myself." The mysterious man replied in a hoarse voice. Numerous yin-yang fish shot out, sealing the attacks, immortal energy and even immortal foundation of Zi Yunwu.
The demon sword in Qin Wentian's hand hummed as the might of his immortal foundation gushed forth. He abruptly rushed out and slashed out with his sword. The Shadow of a great roc manifested, transforming into a great roc sword that slashed apart the void. The violet-colored immortal weapon in Zi Yunwu's hand blasted out, blocking Qin Wentian's attack.
The sharp claws of the black hound lunged over. Zi Yunwu howled madly as he punched out with his other hand, colliding head-on with the black hound. On the other side, the immortal might of the mysterious masked expert gushed forth as numerous yin-yang fish diagrams gushed into Zi Yunwu's body. Zi Yunwu only felt his immortal energy circulating smoothly as his countenance turned pale.
He wanted to retract his palm, yet he only saw Qin Wentian laughing. The demon sword in his hand unleashed a terrifying storm of sword qi, lacerating everything as it pierced towards him.
Zi Yunwu took out a life-saving spatial treasure. Just like Dongsheng Ting, he wanted to flee. A beam of light shot up into the clouds but Zi Yunwu didn't move at all. That spatial energy was blocked by the sealing energy in the air, he had no way to exit.
At this moment, the mysterious bronze-masked expert directly imprinted his palm on Zi Yunwu's body. A huge Yin Yang fish diagram drilled into Zi Yunwu's body, and the immortal light on Zi Yunwu's body dimmed.
The bronze-masked expert blasted out with both palms as the immortal light from his immortal foundation flowed unceasingly into Zi Yunwu's body. Gradually, the immortal might radiating from Zi Yunwu dissipated. His immortal foundation was actually sealed by the yin-yang fish diagram.
"Whatever you want, I will give it to you. If you kill me, my uncle will never spare you." Zi Yunwu roared at the bronze-masked expert.
As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Wentian's demon sword was already pressed against his neck.
Zi Yunwu's countenance was as pale as paper. He turned his head and stared at Qin Wentian.
"What about me?" Qin Wentian smiled at Zi Yunwu. But when this smile landed on Zi Yunwu's face, it seemed extremely bizarre.
"Everything in the past shall be written off." Zi Yunwu spoke to Qin Wentian.
"Are you joking with me?" Qin Wentian spoke. "I didn't say to kill Zi Daoyang, yet you guys want my life? You don't have the guts to slaughter your way to the Myriad Devil Islands? Seems like you guys think that I, Qin Wentian, am a pushover. As for writing off everything, who do you think you are? Are you qualified to make the decision for Zidi?"
"I will plead with my uncle for mercy." Zi Yunwu replied.
Qin Wentian had a mocking smile on his face. He stared at the demon sword on Zi Yunwu's neck as he spoke, "Do you think Zidi's immortal sense would be able to react in time if I slash down with this sword?"
Zi Yunwu's countenance turned pale.
"However, I don't have much interest in this." Qin Wentian had a devilish smile on his face. That bronze-masked figure had already started to collect all the treasures and interspatial rings on Zi Yunwu's body. After that, he walked towards Dongsheng Ting.
Namhwang Yunxi stared at the mysterious bronze-masked figure as a look of bewilderment flashed in her eyes. Her beautiful eyes turned to Qin Wentian only to see Qin Wentian nodding his head to her before stepping aside, allowing the bronze-masked figure to collect the treasures on Dongsheng Ting's body.
"Spare me and help me kill Qin Wentian. I guarantee that you will obtain even more treasures in the future." Dongsheng Ting spoke in a low voice to the bronze-masked figure, tempting him to deal with Qin Wentian.
However, the bronze-masked figure merely glanced at him coldly, ignoring him.
"I'm the son of the Dongsheng Heaven Emperor. As long as you do as I say, I won't go back on my words." Dongsheng Ting continued. However, he only saw the bronze-masked figure stretching out his hand and supporting his head, as though he was dragging a pet. Dongsheng Ting's countenance turned extremely ugly to behold. As the son of the Dongsheng Heaven Emperor, how lofty a status was he? Yet now, he was actually being dragged on the ground by someone else.
The bronze-masked figure dragged Dongsheng Ting to a location not far away from Zi Yunwu and tossed him there, as though he was a dead dog.
"What do you want?" Dongsheng Ting's body trembled slightly. Being humiliated in such a manner, he could faintly sense that he was walking step by step towards death.
Nobody bothered with him, he only saw the mocking look in Qin Wentian's eyes.
Qin Wentian's gaze was filled with coldness when he stared at the two of them. Since this is the case, let them pay the price for it.
"Yunxi." Qin Wentian turned his gaze to Namhwang Yunxi. Namhwang Yunxi walked over. Even now, she was filled with bewilderment in her heart.
Why was Qin Wentian so confident that he would be able to kill Zi Yunwu and Dongsheng Ting? One must know that Qin Wentian had always held the advantage.
Also, why did that bronze-masked figure appear at such a timely time, when he was dealing with Zi Yunwu and Dongsheng Ting? Why didn't he have the slightest intention to rob Qin Wentian and Qin Wentian? In fact, he even cooperated with her and Qin Wentian. This caused many questions to appear in Namhwang Yunxi's heart.
When Zi Yunwu and Dongsheng Ting saw that the bronze-masked figure was methodically punishing them while Qin Wentian stood at the side and watched on, the two of them suddenly felt a chill running down their spines as a chill ran down their spines.
Dongsheng Ting stared fixedly at Qin Wentian and the bronze-masked figure. Did they know each other?
"Who are you?" Dongsheng Ting's eyes turned ashen as he stared at the bronze-masked figure. Evidently, he had thought of something. How could everything be so coincidental?
Sealing this space, cutting off their path of retreat. Was this really a coincidence?
"You guys." Zi Yunwu also felt his entire body turning cold. However, he only saw the bronze-masked man walking in front of him and directly slamming his palm onto Zi Yunwu's body. A powerful sealing energy frenziedly permeated into Zi Yunwu's body. Zi Yunwu only felt that his immortal energy was completely sealed as a powerful sealing energy ravaged his body. Very swiftly, Zi Yunwu felt that his entire body was filled with sealing runes.
"What are you doing?" Zi Yunwu wanted to speak but he gradually discovered that he couldn't even speak. His entire person seemed to have fallen into a sealing curse as a sense of fear of death involuntarily rose in his heart. He no longer had the slightest bit of hope as his entire body trembled uncontrollably.
Dongsheng Ting stood at the side and watched on. His entire body was limp and he too, was trembling. It was as though he knew that the god of death was nearing him step by step.
Qin Wentian stared at Dongsheng Ting, and coincidentally, Dongsheng Ting was also looking at him.
"Qin Wentian, please spare me this time. In the future, I will definitely not find trouble with you again." Dongsheng Ting's voice was filled with terror. He finally admitted defeat and no longer dared to use a threatening tone to speak to Qin Wentian. Instead, he was pleading.
"Didn't you say that I would die for sure in the ancient mountain?" Qin Wentian coldly spoke. Spare him?
If the one who lost was him, Qin Wentian, there was no doubt that he would be killed mercilessly by Dongsheng Ting. He even threatened to kill the people of the light particle world and said that he would head to the Evergreen Kingdom to pay a visit to Qing 'er.
Did he, Dongsheng Ting, still want to live?
"I admit that we had some conflicts in the past but everything is over now. As long as you spare me, I can guarantee that I will persuade my father to let bygones be bygones." Dongsheng Ting was truly panicking, his voice was extremely weak.
"Persuade your father to let bygones be bygones?" A cold smile appeared on Qin Wentian's face. "Sadly, I don't intend to spare that old dog Eastern Sage."
After speaking, he turned to Namhwang Yunxi and spoke, "Yunxi, let's go."
Namhwang Yunxi started before nodding her head. After which, Qin Wentian and Namhwang Yunxi soared into the air. With a wave of his hand, an opening appeared in the void as Qin Wentian and Namhwang Yunxi walked out from it.
Dongsheng Ting stared fixedly at the bronze masked man. "Who are you exactly? No matter what you want, I can agree to it as long as you spare me."
The bronze-masked man walked to his side and just like how he dealt with Zi Yunwu, he placed a palm imprint on Dongsheng Ting's body. Very swiftly, Dongsheng Ting's entire body was covered with terrifying sealing runes.
After doing all this, the bronze-masked man waved his hands as the sealing runes on the four mountain ramparts faded away, revealing the majestic divine essence of the ramparts. He and the black hound floated up and flew towards one of the ramparts, leaving behind Zi Yunwu and Dongsheng Ting. The two of them had no way to speak, they were filled with despair as though they were waiting for the best execution.
The bronze-masked man waved his hand and gathered his immortal power into an arrow, aiming it at Zi Yunwu.
"No …" Zi Yun Wu wanted to scream, but he found that he couldn't make a sound.
"Bzzz!" The arrow pierced through the air, aiming for Zi Yunwu's heart. An incomparably tyrannical might directly bore down on him, and with a piercing sound, the arrow pierced through. A terrifying aura gushed forth as the tyrannical figure of the Violet Emperor descended. He roared in rage, and with a single glance, he saw the mysterious figure in the bronze mask, as well as the mountain rampart behind him. That powerful divine sense instantly gushed forth, rushing into the immortal sense of the Violet Emperor. The immortal sense of the Violet Emperor grabbed Zi Yunwu and soared up into the air, wanting to flee.
However at the next instant, the killing intent of the divine aura gushed forth, causing the immortal sense of the Violet Emperor to crumble apart. Zi Yunwu's body plummeted downwards from the air. He still had a breath of life left in him but at this moment, numerous arrows of destruction shot towards him, piercing into his immortal-foundation, his heart, and his head, nailing him to the ground.
Dongsheng Ting closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look at this scene. His entire body was limp and after that, the arrows shot out once again.
"My son!" The Dongsheng Heaven Emperor's immortal sense appeared. When he saw Dongsheng Ting's miserable state as well as that bronze-masked man, his immortal sense flickered with boundless killing intent as he directly attacked the bronze-masked man. But similarly, he didn't manage to escape from the divine essence of the ancient mountain.
Dongsheng Ting was in despair. At this moment, he was so frightened that his soul left his body. He saw the bronze-masked man walking towards him, his cold eyes resembling the eyes of the Grim Reaper.
Dongsheng Ting's lips moved as though he wanted to ask, "Who are you?"
"Tell me, who am I?" The bronze-masked man spoke. This time around, he spoke in a normal voice. Upon hearing this voice, as well as the mocking gaze in his eyes, Dongsheng Ting felt as though his soul had fallen into the depths of hell. Even when he died, he didn't close his eyes!
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