The heir of the Extreme Thearch, Feng San, was beaten into a dead dog by the invincible fatty.
Even at this time, he was still very arrogant, thinking that his master would come to save him. He was still as arrogant as ever.
But when he found out the true identity of this soldier, he was almost scared to death.
"Senior, spare me! Spare me!"
Feng San prostrated himself before Gu Fei. He lay on the ground, trembling. He was a coward.
"This …"
The surrounding Sage Realm big shots were all stunned when they saw this.
Was this guy, trembling on the ground, begging Gu Fei for his life, really the heir of the Extreme Thearch?
They'd never seen the famous Feng San act so cowardly.
There was nothing more cowardly than this.
"Fatty, this is your prisoner. You deal with him yourself."
Gu Fei waved his hand impatiently.
A small shrimp like this had no right to die by his hand.
"What else do I have to do?"
Fatty sneered as he looked at Feng San, who was lying on the ground.
"Spare me, don't kill me."
Feng San was truly afraid because the young man in front of him didn't fear his master at all. So, he was truly in danger now.
His life was in the hands of this man!
He never would've thought that his life would be in the hands of someone other than his master. That his life would be in such danger.
His master was the Extreme Thearch of Infinity, and he was about to break through to the half-step Infinity Realm.
In the East Pole, he was the most powerful person after his master, eldest senior brother, and second senior brother. He was the only one who could control the lives of others.
But now, he was lying on the ground like a dead dog, begging for his life.
"Is that all the heir of the Extreme Thearch has?"
The fatty was even more disdainful.
This guy was the heir of the Extreme Thearch, but he was a coward.
"Weren't you very cool just now? Didn't you say your master would come and kill us all? Where's your master? Why isn't he here yet? "
"Looks like your master has given up on you!"
"Ah, I thought the heir of the Extreme Emperor was something special. It turns out he's afraid of death too. He's a coward just to live."
Fatty said coldly.
Fatty's words were like needles that stabbed into Feng San's heart, but he didn't dare to refute. In order to survive, he wouldn't even frown if he was asked to eat shit, let alone be a dog.
"Spare my life. This lowly one had eyes but failed to recognize the true Venerable One and offended Senior. Senior, please do a good deed and let this lowly one go!"
Feng San kept begging.
"Why are you begging Old Gu?" Fatty found it funny. "I am the one who decides whether you live or die."
"Spare me …"
"Lord Fatty, please spare my life. If Lord Fatty can spare this little one's life, this little one is willing to be your slave and do anything for you."
In order to survive, Feng San was willing to give up everything.
When everyone saw this, they were dumbfounded. They didn't expect the heir of the Extreme Thearch to be so spineless. It was a revelation to everyone!
No one expected Feng San to have such a side to him.
"Hmm, having the Extreme Emperor's disciple as a slave isn't too bad!"
Fatty tilted his head and thought about it.
"That's right, that's right. Master, you are my master."
Feng San hurriedly acknowledged him as his master.
What face, what bottom line, what dignity? He threw it all out the window.
"You really don't know what's good for you!"
Gu Fei looked at Fatty and said.
This fella actually dared to take the third disciple of the Extreme Thearch of the Beginning as a slave. If someone like the Extreme Thearch of the Beginning knew that his disciple had become someone else's slave, he would probably go crazy.
This was a huge slap to the Extreme Thearch of the Beginning's face!
The Extreme Thearch of the Beginning would not hesitate to kill Feng San, and he would also kill Fatty without hesitation.
In Gu Fei's eyes, the Extreme Thearch of the Beginning, who schemed against an Infinite Prime and stole his Origin Energy, was definitely a lunatic.
This was because no normal person would do such a crazy thing.
Gu Fei was also a little puzzled. The Extreme Thearch should know that he had erased the Spiritual Will imprint on the Longevity Tablet, but he didn't come here directly.
Could it be that the Extreme Thearch was held back by something?
Gu Fei's injuries were mostly healed now. If the Extreme Thearch dared to come, he would fight him.
He was a pure martial artist. Even though he had become an Infinite Prime, he was still a martial artist.
The stronger he met, the more powerful he was. That was Gu Fei.
No matter what kind of enemy he met, he would never back down.
No matter who the opponent was, he would fight if he was unhappy.
However, Gu Fei was disappointed.
The Extreme Thearch of the Beginning did not come.
"Old Gu, what do you mean by that?"
Fatty did not think much of it.
"You have to look at the owner before you hit a dog. Don't you know that?"
Gu Fei said calmly.
"…"
Hearing this, Fatty's expression immediately became solemn.
No one knew this better than him.
"Don't …"
"Crack!"
Fatty stomped Feng San to death.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene.
No one thought that Fatty would dare to kill Feng San.
"Third Senior Brother …"
Just then, an angry roar came from afar. A powerful figure charged over.
It was Tian Ming.
He happened to be nearby, and he witnessed the scene of Fatty stomping Feng San to death.
Someone dared to kill the Extreme Thearch's heir.
"Go to hell!"
Tian Ming rushed down from the sky and threw a punch at the fat man.
"What …"
Fatty no longer had the invincible state that Gu Fei gave him. He would not be able to take Tian Ming's angry punch.
"Argh!"
Fatty roared angrily and punched out to meet his opponent's fist.
Bam!
The two fists collided in an instant, and a dull thunder-like sound erupted.
A violent wave of energy instantly spread out from the two of them.
Everyone around was blown away. Sand and pebbles flew and the sun and moon dimmed.
However, Gu Fei was not affected at all as he was right in front of him.
Everything within a ten zhang radius around him was calm and peaceful.
Fatty let out a blood-curdling scream as he was sent flying.
"It's Tian Ming, the seventh disciple of the Extreme Thearch!"
Someone exclaimed.
All the big shots of the Sage State retreated far away.
Jiu Jue Saint Lord, the Lord of the Heavenly Evil Palace, and Qing Nu were surprised and overjoyed to see Tian Ming.
"All of you must die!"
Tian Ming was furious and threw a punch at Gu Fei.
Feng San's death had truly provoked him, because he was the closest to Feng San among all his fellow disciples.
Now that Feng San had been stomped to death in front of him, he instantly lost all sense of reason.
Bam!
Tian Ming's punch was blocked by an invisible force when it was three feet away from Gu Fei.
"Die!"
Tian Ming roared and punched again. The power of this punch was much stronger than the first.
Bam!
With another muffled sound, his fist was once again blocked.
"Argh!"
Tian Ming threw another punch at Gu Fei.
The sounds of collisions kept ringing.
However, his punch could not get within three feet of Gu Fei. It was blocked by an invisible force.
In the next moment, both of Tian Ming's fists were covered in blood.
The intense pain woke him up from his frenzied state.
He stopped and looked at his badly mutilated fist. A chill ran from the soles of his feet all the way up his spine to his head, and his whole body quivered.
He almost wet his pants.
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