This was too much of a humiliation!
Xiao Fan wanted them to slap themselves before letting them go. To Ling Shui, the Third Prince, Capricorn, Erebus, and the others, this was simply unacceptable!
One had to know that they were all world-class geniuses. No matter where they went, they were treated with courtesy and respect. No one dared to speak harshly to them, let alone slap themselves. Today, Xiao Fan actually asked them to slap themselves before this matter was considered over and Xiao Fan would let them go?
If they really did that, it would be worse than killing them directly!
Moreover, this kind of thing seemed to be done by them in the past, right? Today, it was completely reversed. They had become the target of humiliation.
"What? No one is willing? " Seeing that no one spoke or made a move for a long time, Xiao Fan suddenly narrowed his eyes. His dark eyes revealed a hint of evil.
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"Xiao Fan, don't go too far!"
Suddenly, the Third Prince of the X Organization spoke. His handsome face was gloomy and his starry eyes were like icy blades. They were extremely cold as he stared at Xiao Fan and said coldly.
"Amitabha. Benefactor, aren't you going a little too far?" Maha Kasyapa put his palms together and frowned. His expression didn't change as he spoke in a clear voice.
"I'm going too far? I'm going too far? "
Hearing the words of the Third Prince and Maha Kasyapa, Xiao Fan suddenly smiled. His smile was as bright as the sun in full bloom. However, in the next second, he suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Maha Kasyapa.
Xiao Fan looked at Maha Kasyapa with a pair of tyrannical eyes. He was like a bloodthirsty old demon staring at its prey. It was filled with wild flames, crazy and domineering.
Looking at Xiao Fan who suddenly appeared in front of him, Maha Kasyapa was horrified and had a bad feeling. Then, without hesitation, he let out a roar that sounded like the beating of a drum. At the same time, every inch of his skin instantly turned golden. Even his eyes had turned golden. From afar, it was as if his entire body had been cast in gold. He was filled with supreme majesty and tyrannical power.
Indestructible Vajra!
The Vajra Indestructible Art was known as one of the peerless divine arts of Buddhism, on par with Sanskrit's Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. At the same time, it was also one of the top ten ultimate arts in the world.
The Vajra Indestructible Art also had thirteen realms. It was somewhat similar to the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, but also somewhat different.
The similarity was that when the Vajra Indestructible Art was cultivated to the peak of the thirteenth level, one would also possess an incomparably tyrannical strength and an unparalleled defense. Like the Dragon Elephant Ban Ruo Art, it was also a martial arts cultivation method of extreme Yang.
The difference was that the Vajra Indestructible Art was not like the Dragon Elephant Ban Ruo Art, where its true power could only be displayed from the tenth level onwards. Although the first nine levels of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art were also extraordinary, they did not live up to its title as one of the top ten ultimate arts in the world.
But the Vajra Indestructible Art was not to be underestimated from the start. As one cultivated, one's body would quickly become as hard as steel. Moreover, one's strength would be boundless. One's entire body would be like a human-shaped tank. No one could injure him in the slightest, and no one could block a single punch from him. He could rampage around, unrivaled.
Maha Kasyapa was the number one Buddha of Buddhism. His Vajra Indestructible Art was already at the tenth level. Perhaps his long-range combat ability was slightly lacking, but in terms of close combat, even the Crown Prince of Light was no match for him.
"Buddha is merciful. Evil demon, die!"
Maha Kasyapa let out a long howl. His eyes were filled with coldness. Then, like a golden-armored god of war descending from the heavens, a pair of golden fists carrying a terrifying aura that could overwhelm everything came crashing down on Xiao Fan.
Looking at Maha Kasyapa's golden fists coming at him, Xiao Fan's eyes were filled with evil. His handsome face was filled with frivolous arrogance. His palm glowed with red light as he raised it and caught Maha Kasyapa's fists in his palm.
"Evil demon, die!"
Maha Kasyapa roared angrily. His skin became even more dazzling with golden light, and the tyrannical aura on his body became even more intense. It was frightening.
But it was useless.
No matter how much force Maha Kasyapa used, his fists were firmly caught in Xiao Fan's palm. They could not move even half an inch, let alone half an inch. His entire fist and arm seemed to be chained by an iron chain, unable to move even half an inch.
"Who are you?"
Xiao Fan stood there, casually grabbing Maha Kasyapa's fists. He looked at Maha Kasyapa indifferently. His eyes were solemn, and no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy could be seen on his face.
"Who am I?" Maha Kasyapa was stunned by Xiao Fan's sudden question. He was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted angrily again, "I am Maha Kasyapa, the first Bodhisattva of Buddhism. You!"
Slap!
Xiao Fan raised his other hand and slapped Maha Kasyapa's cheek, sucking the rest of his words back into his stomach. Then he continued to ask inexplicably, "Let me ask you again. Who are you?"
Maha Kasyapa sucked in a breath of cold air from Xiao Fan's slap. His eyes were filled with endless anger, and he roared angrily. He wanted to struggle violently and launch a frantic counterattack against Xiao Fan, but he was shocked to find that he could not exert any strength at all. His whole body seemed to be disobeying him, and he could not move.
Traces of fear began to spread in Maha Kasyapa's heart, constantly devouring his heart and slowly dragging him into a bottomless dark abyss.
He was careless. This Xiao Fan's strength was simply beyond imagination. He should not have forced himself to provoke him. That was courting death!
But it was too late now.
"I will ask you one last time. Who are you?"
Xiao Fan looked at Maha Kasyapa expressionlessly and said indifferently again. At the same time, he slapped the other side of Maha Kasyapa's face, making a crisp sound.
A bright red palm print appeared on both sides of Maha Kasyapa's face. His originally handsome and mighty face quickly swelled up, turning into a laughable pig head.
"You, what do you want to ask? I am Maha Kasyapa. Who else can I be? " A trace of fear finally appeared in Maha Kasyapa's eyes. He looked at Xiao Fan, somewhat at a loss.
"Think about it again. Think clearly before you answer!" Xiao Fan repeated the question for the fourth time. His pair of gloomy eyes were sometimes clear and boundless, and sometimes violent winds blew. It was like the surface of the sea, constantly moving, causing people who saw it to tremble in fear.
"I, I am really Maha Kasyapa. It's me!" Maha Kasyapa looked at Xiao Fan's dark eyes and suddenly couldn't help but shudder. His brain was as muddled as paste, and he couldn't help but stammer.
"Since you can't remember, I will give you a hint. You are not the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, nor are you the Heavenly Emperor, right?" Xiao Fan suddenly interrupted him and then asked with a serious face.
"No, I'm not!" Maha Kasyapa was a little confused by Xiao Fan's question, but he still looked at Xiao Fan in fear, then swallowed his saliva, shook his head, and said in horror.
"Since you are not the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, nor the Heavenly Emperor, why are you pretending to be a saint here? Why are you pretending to be a judge? " Xiao Fan's expression suddenly changed. Then, he pulled Maha Kasyapa in front of him and brutally tore off Maha Kasyapa's arm with a crack. Then, he slapped Maha Kasyapa hard in the face, causing him to fall to the ground. He lay on the ground, unable to move, and shouted sternly, "You keep saying that you have done all kinds of evil, that you deserve to be punished for your crimes, and that you should die, evil demon. You son of a bitch!"
"Who do you think you are? You put yourself on the moral high ground as soon as you open your mouth? You condemn and judge others with a high and mighty attitude? Who the f * ck do you think you are? " Xiao Fan scolded angrily. Then, he kicked Maha Kasyapa's abdomen.
Boom!
Maha Kasyapa's body suddenly flew out like a cannonball and slammed into a tree not far in front of him. The entire tree fell backward, exposing the fresh roots on the ground with the smell of blood. Then, they all broke and crashed into three or four smaller trees nearby, causing them to fall to the ground with a dull thud.
Puff!
Maha Kasyapa fell to the ground and lay there powerlessly. His face was extremely pale, and he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. He looked extremely weak.
"Get back here!"
Xiao Fan roared again. He raised his hand and pulled Maha Kasyapa back to him. Then, he opened his hand and pressed it directly on Maha Kasyapa's bald head.
"No, don't kill me!"
Feeling Xiao Fan's powerful hand above his head, a strong sense of death suddenly rose in Maha Kasyapa's heart. Then, as if he had gone crazy, he struggled violently under Xiao Fan's hand, trying to escape from Xiao Fan's palm. At the same time, his eyes were filled with boundless fear as he begged bitterly.
"Too late!"
Xiao Fan's dark eyes were filled with endless rage. His brows were filled with murderous intent, and the aura he exuded was like a mountain pressing down on everyone, making it difficult for them to breathe. Even their hearts felt like they were being ruthlessly squeezed. He said coldly, "Just now, when I didn't want to kill you, I was too lazy to deal with you. I took the initiative to give you a way out, but you refused. Now that I want to kill you, you want to get out? Sorry, it's too late! "
"You're the first, so die!"
His voice faded!
Hand raised!
Palm fell!
Head shattered! (To be continued …)
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