Chapter 836
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The last remaining Peerless School disciple looked at the elderly in a Daoist robe in horror.
One of the two Peerless School disciples he killed just now had already reached the half-step Yin Yang Perfected Lord realm and was extremely likely to enter the inner sect of the Peerless School to cultivate. There was no need to doubt his martial skills …
However, that Peerless School disciple who was a half-step Yin Yang Perfected Lord did not even have the ability to retaliate in front of this elderly in a Daoist robe. In fact, no one could clearly see how exactly the elderly in a Daoist robe attacked or when he attacked.
However, when they returned to their senses, the two heads had already soared into the sky and left their bodies!
Even a powerful person who had just entered the Yin Yang Perfected Lord realm would definitely not be able to do this!
The last Peerless School disciple personally witnessed his two senior and junior brothers being beheaded by the elderly in a Daoist robe. As fresh blood filled the air, his entire body seemed to be shrouded in formless fear, and he felt a chill coming from the bottom of his feet.
"Senior … Senior, please spare my life!"
When that disciple saw the elderly in a Daoist robe walking slowly towards him, the color on his face disappeared instantly, and his entire body was already drenched in cold sweat. His body went limp, and he knelt in front of the elderly in a Daoist robe. His voice trembled as he begged the elderly in a Daoist robe.
The last Peerless School disciple was not foolish. This person killed two of his senior brothers instantly, and one of them was even a half-step Yin Yang Perfected Lord.
It was evident that the skills of this elderly in a Daoist robe were extremely terrifying, and he was definitely not an existence that he could contend against.
Even if he escaped, there was probably no way out.
Currently, if that Peerless School disciple wanted to live, there was probably no other way other than to beg the elderly in a Daoist robe to spare his life.
Very quickly, the elderly in a Daoist robe walked to that Peerless School disciple and looked at the Peerless School disciple who was kowtowing and begging for mercy with some pity in his eyes.
"Senior, senior, please spare me!" Faced with the threat of death, the Peerless School disciple was already crying bitterly, and his voice was filled with extreme fear.
"Senior, I have eyes but did not recognize your honor and offended you. I know my mistake, I really know my mistake! I'm begging you, Senior, I'm only fifteen years old this year. I'm not sensible, I'm slow-witted. I'm begging you, Senior, please let me go … "
"Sigh."
The elderly in the Daoist robe shook his head slightly and sighed helplessly as he looked at the Peerless School disciple who was begging endlessly. "Why are people like this? Only when they get into trouble will they know that they are wrong and lower their heads to admit their mistakes."
"Senior … Senior, I was wrong. I'm still young and insensible … Please spare my life, Senior …" The last remaining Peerless School disciple trembled non-stop as fear swallowed him up. "Senior … Senior, I was wrong. I'm still young.
"Raise your head."
The daoist robed old man said.
When he heard that, the young man slowly raised his head. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with fear. He looked at the elderly man in Taoist robes before him with extreme uneasiness. At that moment, the aura from before had long disappeared from his face. All that was left was fear and despair.
"You asked me to let you off. If I was weaker than you just now, wouldn't I have been killed by you?" The elderly in the Daoist robe looked at that Peerless School disciple and said.
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