"Don't … Don't kill me!"
Zhuge Ziming's face was filled with fear as he continuously retreated and said, "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! I beg of you, give me a chance to turn over a new leaf! "
To be honest, Zhuge Ziming was quite regretful right now.
If he had been able to calm down a little and think about it a little more, perhaps things wouldn't have ended up like this.
However, if regret was useful and could change the outcome, then perhaps there wouldn't be so many mistakes in this world.
"It's too late for you to say those words now."
Zhuge Mengyao looked at Zhuge Ziming indifferently and said with an extremely cold tone, "In this half a month, which day didn't you have a chance? If you really had the intention to repent, then you wouldn't be standing here today. "
Actually, it could be seen that Zhuge Mengyao's tolerance for Zhuge Ziming and the others was quite high.
Although half a month's time wasn't considered long, it was enough for a person to make an important decision.
If Zhuge Ziming and the others really had the slightest bit of regret, then they wouldn't have waited until now. They would have already made their choice long ago. They would have reined in their horses at the precipice and wouldn't have appeared here again.
Clearly, it was only today that this fellow said the word 'regret'. For anyone, there was no reference value.
In Zhuge Mengyao's eyes, Zhuge Ziming didn't regret his actions. It was more because he felt her powerful strength and that he was facing the threat of death. That was why he said those words and made such a judgment.
This wasn't regret. It was more of a surrender, a compromise, and a begging for mercy.
To be honest, this kind of action didn't have any meaning in Zhuge Mengyao's eyes. It could even be said that she detested this kind of action. It was like a person giving up his position without any bottom line after losing a battle.
Clearly, to Zhuge Mengyao, this kind of action was even more despicable than her previous stubbornness.
Therefore, not only did Zhuge Mengyao not feel the slightest bit of sympathy for Zhuge Ziming's actions, it could even be said that her killing intent towards Zhuge Ziming had already risen to the limit.
Under Zhuge Ziming's slightly panicked gaze, Zhuge Mengyao slowly raised her hand. Clearly, when her palm fell, Zhuge Ziming would definitely fall to the ground and die.
However, at that moment, Zhuge Mengyao's expression suddenly changed. Her hand, which was raised in the air, did not descend for a long time.
After a while, her face revealed a trace of confusion, but at this time, her hand fiercely slammed down.
This palm strike did not land on Zhuge Ziming's forehead. Instead, it landed on his dantian.
Then, he fell to the ground and began to scream his lungs out.
Seeing him like this, everyone present understood. His Dantian had already been destroyed by Zhuge Mengyao. At this moment, he had completely lost all of his cultivation.
However, in the face of such pain, no one showed any sympathy. Instead, they looked at him with astonishment.
Just now, Zhuge Mengyao's attitude was that she must kill Zhuge Ziming.
But now, even though his palm was about to fall, he changed his mind at the last moment.
Although Zhuge Ziming had already been crippled, it was certain that his little life had been preserved.
Although he had already become a cripple, being able to stay alive was already the best outcome.
It must be known that as long as he was alive, as long as he was still in the Hundred Chuan Region, he wouldn't be in too much of a miserable state.
After all, with his identity as a member of the Deity Clan, even if someone wanted to touch him, they probably wouldn't dare to.
The Deity Clan's status in the Hundred Chuan Region didn't change because of this upheaval. Although Zhuge Ziming was a sinner of the Deity Clan, and from today onwards, he was destined to have no future, it was certain that as long as he continued to stay, even if he left the Deity Clan, the people outside would still be afraid of his identity and wouldn't dare to touch him.
In addition, Zhuge Ziming was originally a descendant of the previous Divine King, Zhuge Xiuzhu. Over the years, he had amassed quite a bit of wealth. With this wealth, he could completely live a carefree and happy life.
Therefore, it could be said that Zhuge Mengyao didn't directly kill Zhuge Ziming. Instead, she only crippled his cultivation. It could already be said that she was exceptionally merciful.
However, at this moment, Zhuge Mengyao's expression didn't show the slightest bit of pity or emotion. It could even be said that her beautiful face was still flickering with killing intent.
However, since she wanted to kill Zhuge Ziming, why did she go back on her words when she was about to do it?
Zhuge Mengyao didn't seem to have any intention of explaining the reason behind it.
Looking at her, even if everyone had a stomach full of questions, they didn't dare to open their mouths to say anything.
After all, it was obvious that Zhuge Mengyao's anger had yet to dissipate.
If someone dared to raise this question now, it was very likely that they would end up in the same situation as Zhuge Ziming.
It was obvious that in the entire Deity Clan, there was no one who could control Zhuge Mengyao. If she wanted to kill someone, no one could stop her.
The only one who could speak was probably the current Divine King, Zhuge Zimo.
However, from Zhuge Zimo's previous attitude, it could already be seen that he wouldn't interfere with any of Zhuge Mengyao's decisions.
It wasn't only because Zhuge Zimo couldn't do anything to Zhuge Mengyao. It could even be said that he wouldn't do anything to her. Even if she said that she wanted to exterminate the entire Deity Clan, Zhuge Zimo probably wouldn't say anything after hesitating for a while.
It was obvious that when faced with Zhuge Mengyao, even if everyone had any questions in their hearts, they could only keep it in their stomachs.
After a moment, Zhuge Ziming stopped howling and stood up from the ground weakly.
From his expression, it could be seen that although he was still in some pain, it wasn't a big deal.
He had already gotten used to the pain his body felt.
After all, he was a martial artist. His ability to endure pain was much higher than ordinary people.
Furthermore, under Zhuge Mengyao's powerful pressure, even if he wanted to continue howling, he probably wouldn't dare to do so.
If he were to infuriate her again, he was afraid that he would lose his life, which he had saved with great difficulty.
Being restrained by the fear in his heart, he still endured the pain and stood up.
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