In midair, Ling Xian acted like a human-shaped dragon. He crazily attacked and every punch landed on flesh!
The muffled rumbles echoed throughout the area, shocking everyone. They felt a wave of coldness rush up to their heads and made their bodies shiver.
At this scene, the elder's eyelid twitched and he was furious.
He had already shown himself, yet Ling Xian was still beating up the emperor. This was pure disrespect!
He didn't think anything of him at all!
Therefore, why wouldn't the elder be furious?
"You don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Die!"
The elder shouted angrily. The spiritual energy of the advanced stage of the original level poured out of him and turned into a black dragon that headed towards Ling Xian.
"Other than the dragon-shaped technique, does the Zhou Dynasty have anything else?" Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. Without turning around, he threw a punch behind him!
HOMMMM!
A loud rumble shook up the entire sky!
Ling Xian did not move an inch. He continued to treat the emperor like a punching bag and continued to beat him up.
The elder, on the other hand, stumbled back three steps and fear filled his eyes. He didn't think that a powerhouse of the advanced stage of the original level like him would be forced back by one move from Ling Xian. What did this mean?
It meant the person before him was also of the advanced stage of the original level!
"It is no wonder you dare to provoke the Zhou Dynasty. You do have some skills."
The elder coldly snickered and joined the battle. At the same time, a dark gold spear appeared and headed towards Ling Xian's forehead.
"My target is the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. Everyone else, get the f * ck out of my way!"
Ling Xian's eyes turned cold. Bloody energy exploded and forced the elder to step back. Then, he threw a punch towards the emperor who was trying to escape. His punch carried with it the energy to split open the sky and headed towards the elder!
"This is … pure physical strength?"
The elder's pupils constricted as he sensed the strength Ling Xian was using. He couldn't help but be astonished.
Remember that the world has changed. It was no longer like the ancient times when the streets were filled with cultivators. In this day and age, not to mention the Original Infant Stage physique, even the Core Bearing Stage physique was something that very few people could achieve!
Yet Ling Xian was at the advanced stage of the original level. Why wouldn't he be shocked?
"Dammit, how did the emperor provoke such a terrifying enemy?" The elder cursed under his breath. He raised his spear in front of his chest in an attempt to defend against Ling Xian's attack.
Unfortunately, he had miscalculated.
When his fist collided with his spear, he finally realized just how terrifying the physique of a cultivator of the advanced stage of the original level was!
Crack!
With a crisp sound, the spear, which was forged from several types of divine materials, suddenly broke, and the old man was also sent flying by the tremendous force.
At the same time, the emperor puked out blood from Ling Xian's punch and was flung out for meters.
In an instant, the entire space fell silent.
Everyone was horrified as they stared blankly at the white-robed figure. Their faces were filled with disbelief.
Remember that it was a mid-stage original level and a late-stage original level original level. Who in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty could defeat them with their own strength?
Yet now, not only did Ling Xian defeat them, he did it so cleanly. This was unbelievable!
"I told you, no one can save you."
Staring at the retreating emperor, Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. Like a God sitting above the clouds, he peered down at everyone.
This stare deeply hurt the emperor.
He has ruled the Zhou Dynasty and has always been the one looking at others this way. When has he ever been looked at like this?
Yet there was nothing he could do.
After the battle just now, he had realized that Ling Xian was no longer the completion leveled cultivator from back then. The Ling Xian now had the right to look down on him!
"Continue to be a punching bag. After I vent, I will let you go."
Ling Xian spoke softly and reappeared before the emperor. Once again, he unleashed a storm of attacks.
BANG!
He threw a punch and crushed the emperor's ribs. Then, he used the Hand of Breakage to loosen both of his arms.
The excruciating pain made the emperor scream in agony and sweat profusely.
This wasn't the end. Ling Xian continued to attack. Every single punch landed on the emperor's flesh and shattered most of his bones.
This caused everyone's hearts to tremble. Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, and even their bodies began to tremble.
The elder was terrified to the extreme.
Every time Ling Xian threw a punch, his heart would skip a beat and his old face was full of heartache. But he knew how terrifying Ling Xian was and didn't dare to go up and help. He was terrified that he would end up like him.
Plus, he could tell that Ling Xian had no intention of killing him. Or else he would've turned the emperor into dust.
"Aye, oh well, let him vent his anger." The elder sighed and retreated. He decided to watch from the side.
This made the corner of Ling Xian's lips curl up. He gave the elder a look that said 'at least you know what's good for you.'
As for Ren Huang, his face turned pale and fear filled his eyes.
"Don't worry. For the sake of your daughter, I won't kill you."
Ling Xian glared at the emperor and kicked him out for meters, "You can escape death, but you cannot escape punishment."
After those words, he reappeared beside the emperor and his fists slammed down!
HOMMMM!
The emperor puked out a mouthful of blood and collapsed onto the ground powerlessly. All the bones in his body were broken and not a single part of him was unharmed.
Ling Xian landed as well and his foot landed on the emperor's chest.
Instantly, he puked out another mouthful of blood. The emperor's face was white and his breathing was weak. His eyes, which were filled with great dignity, were now filled with fear.
He couldn't imagine just how powerful Ling Xian was right now. But he knew that he couldn't even cut off a strand of Ling Xian's hair, let alone kill him.
Therefore, why wouldn't he feel fear? However, more than anything, he felt humiliation.
Remember that he was the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. In the entire Yunzhou, he was one of the few people with the highest status!
Yet before his eyes, he had become Ling Xian's punching bag and was being stepped on. This was a huge humiliation!
Yet he had no ability to resist. No matter how humiliated he was, he had to endure it!
"Thank you for giving birth to a good daughter. If she didn't beg for you, I would've killed you a long time ago."
Ling Xian looked down from above and peered down at the emperor. All the anger in his heart disappeared. He didn't really hate this person that much. Beating him into such a pitiful state and making him lose face in front of the entire city was enough.
Plus, he promised the Seventh Princess that he would repay her for what she did for him and Lin Qing Yi.
"Ehem, ehem, you are talking about Xiao Qi?" The emperor puked out more blood and found it hard to even breathe.
"What else do you think?"
Ling Xian glared at him, "If she didn't beg for you, I wouldn't have let you go."
Hearing this, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty felt somewhat lucky and somewhat humiliated.
He has been the ruler of a dynasty and he has always been the one controlling others' life and death. Since when did others have the right to beg for him?
What Ling Xian said next made him feel even more humiliated and silenced the entire place.
"I hope that from tomorrow onwards, the person sitting on the throne will be the Seventh Princess. Or else I will use my blood to pave the way for her … to ascend the throne. "
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