Chapter 5612
Words:939Update:24/01/10 04:03:11
The huge palm carried with it a tyrannical pressure. From the moment it appeared, the entire world seemed to have been enveloped by this terrifying aura.
Everyone felt that under this pressure, their breathing was suppressed and they did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Shen Yaolong looked at the huge palm and a thick sense of panic appeared in his eyes.
"No, no, I beg you, please let me go!"
He looked at Wen Ziran in horror and nervousness, "I won't do it again, please let me live."
At the same time, Gu Yanran and the group of disciples who came were also in a state of panic.
They had come here today to show off their power but who would have thought that they could lose their lives at any time!
"Go to hell and regret it!"
A bloodthirsty cold light flashed in Ziran's eyes. Since he dared to make a move on his father, he wanted him to die without a complete corpse!
"Boom!"
With a horrifying sound, Shen Yaolong's figure was crushed into a pile of mud!
"Gulp."
Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva. That bloody and cruel scene had greatly affected them.
Everyone thought that the person who would end up like that would be Ziran. Such a reversal was truly shocking.
Wen Jinghui's eyes were filled with pride and arrogance. This was his son!
"Haha, good son!"
Wen Ziran smiled faintly and walked to Wen Jinghui's side. He did not say anything else but no one could ignore his existence.
"Sect Master Gu, it seems that your beautiful dream has been shattered."
Wen Jinghui looked at Gu Yanran indifferently. The latter's face was pale and he no longer had his previous arrogance and complacency.
Gu Yanran could not help but take two steps back. His back was already soaked in cold sweat.
The smell of blood in the air entered his nostrils and the horrifying scene made his heart tremble.
He regretted it.
He really regretted it.
He never thought that Wen Ziran's strength would actually be so strong, and when he thought back to everything he had said earlier, he really wished that he could give himself a tight slap!
Turning his gaze, he could feel that the other leaders were also looking at him with cold gazes.
It seemed that even if Wen Jinghui let him go today, the other legal representatives would not let him go.
"Sect Master Wen, I was wrong. I was under Shen Yaolong's control before, that's why I said those words. Please be magnanimous and let me off this time."
Gu Yanran knelt down. He really didn't want to die!
Looking at the guy who was kowtowing and begging for mercy at his feet, Wen Jinghui did not have the slightest bit of sympathy in his eyes.
Gu Yanran's decision was indeed influenced by Shen Yaolong, but from his previous performance, it could be seen that he was also looking forward to this plan.
If it wasn't for the return of Ziran and the others this time, the current Cloud Sword Sect would already have ceased to exist.
Of course, he would not be merciful to such a person.
"Sect Leader Gu, you've been the Sect Leader for so many years. How can you still be so naive?"
A cold voice with a faint smile came out, but it made Gu Yanran lose all hope.
The cultivators of the Ancient Profound Sect were not stupid. Naturally, they knew that if they did not run, their little lives would be left here for good.
In the next moment, everyone did not care so much and fled in different directions.
Looking at the disciples of the Ancient Profound Sect leaving, Wen Jinghui and the others did not make a move. After this matter was over, the Ancient Profound Sect was destined to disappear from the Shengxuan Continent.
This world was so cruel. If you don't succeed, you'll die trying.
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