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1940: C1940 Rather die than submit

Author: Word Count: 8821 Updated: 2025-04-03 11:51:53

C1940 Rather die than submit

The endless lightning tribulation condensed in the air, spiraling in the air. The heavenly retribution lightning came crashing down with an overwhelming power, incomparably terrifying. It was as though Bai Mufeng wanted to kill all of the sect members that were cultivating in this place.

This attracted the attention of countless people.

However, the Great Sage didn't seem to care.

Behind him, the descendants of the greater demons looked on in disdain. They were naturally clear about the strength of a sect cultivator. As top descendants of the greater demons, they were on good terms with each other and grew up together.

Their eyes were filled with amusement.

Atop the platform, the sounds of thunder tribulation could be heard. Zong Xiu squatted on the ground as his body flashed with lightning, emitting crackling sounds. At this moment, however, his laughter rang out, causing countless people to widen their eyes.

Zong Xiu lifted his head and stared at Bai Mufeng.

When he stood up, he immediately shattered countless lightning bolts.

"This time around, it's rather interesting. However, it's not enough yet. You still have one more chance. Bai Mufeng, you have to treasure this chance." His voice sounded arrogant and insufferably arrogant. This was because he was a demi-human. He was arrogant and haughty, looking down on everyone.

This was because they were born strong.

This was what they relied on. This was something that humans did not have.

Humans were born with inferior bloodlines to monsters.

That is a fact, undeniably.

Even the descendants of the Boundless Saint realm weren't as powerful as the demonic clan's bloodline.

This was the difference between humans and demonic beasts.

However, in terms of talent, the human race could crush the demon race.

Otherwise, how could he create a cultivation technique?

Bai Mufeng's eyes flickered with madness, the tyrannical physique of his clan members caused him to be somewhat afraid. Even if it was a Demonic Beast, its physique was simply too terrifying.

Resisting Sky Law head on?

This...

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This battle was a battle between humans and demons.

He was the Chosen of the first battle.

If we were to lose, where would the dignity of the human race go?

Thus, he could only win this battle, he couldn't lose!

Otherwise, wouldn't the prestige of the human race be trampled under the feet of the demons, and furthermore, today was a grand occasion for the House? If we were to lose to the demons in the eight palaces of the Dao, how would the House have the face to invite countless powerhouses from the Realm of the Gods to watch the ceremony?

Bai Mufeng clenched his fists tightly.

His eyes were flashing with a crazy light as blood flowed from his eyes.

"World Exterminating Thunder Slash!"

Bai Mufeng roared, this was his final strike.

After this attack, Zong Xiu could fight back. He could feel that Zong Xiu's strength was definitely above his. Otherwise, how could he not break through his defense?

If the battle started, he wouldn't have any chance.

Thus, he would definitely go all out with this strike.

When Zong Xiu sensed the terrifying power of the attack, he couldn't help but take two steps back. Terrifying murderous auras swirled around him, and behind him, a monstrous, towering creature appeared, towering up into the sky.

Long snow-white fur, as bright as the moonlight. The head of the tiger had a golden dragon horn, a beak like an eagle, wings that covered the sky, and a pair of dragon claws. This combination was the Qiong Qi body of the vicious beast.

Zong Xiu was a direct descendant of the Qiong Qi sect.

Pure Qiong Qi blood flowed through his veins.

At this moment, the Qiong Qi was roaring furiously, shaking the heaven and earth.

As for Bai Mufeng's last strike, it was completely shattered by the Qiong Qi's angry roars.

And then, the Sect Cultivator stepped forward.

Every step of his caused the void to shatter as the might of a peerless genius blossomed.

Seeing this, the expressions of everyone in House changed.

After Qiong Qi, he was actually so tyrannical. As expected of an existence that was at the level of a Monster King.

The Great Sage of the demon race had ten grand demon kings, all of which were top-tier Saints. Qiong Qi was one of the ten supreme demon kings, and his descendants were actually so powerful.

From the looks of it, Bai Mufeng had no hope of winning.

Zong Xiu looked at Bai Mufeng.

"Bai Mufeng, you have no chance now." His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Bai Mufeng. With a single step forwards, Bai Mufeng was instantly enveloped within.

Below, the eyes of Palace Lord Eastflower Palace sank.

"Mu Feng, admit defeat."

Anyone could tell that Bai Mufeng had no chance of winning.

If he didn't admit defeat now, he would be in dire straits.

However, Bai Mufeng's gaze was extremely firm, and his voice slowly came out: "Master, Mu Feng cannot obey, this battle is related to the prestige of the House, I cannot afford to carry it, the disciples of the House, have never admitted defeat, and have never admitted defeat to the Spirit Demon race. Although I am not a match today, I am not willing to be the one to concede, this battle, disciple will fight to the death!"

As the sound of his voice faded, Bai Mufeng rushed out.

The lightning halberd struck out, shooting straight towards Zong Xiu.

Bai Mufeng's words caused countless people to be moved. Their hearts were all filled with shock, this disciple would rather die in battle than admit defeat, it would be a disgrace to House.

"You have guts. Then I'll grant you that wish." With a wave of his hands, the halberd in his hands directly shattered, transforming into lightning that filled the skies, scattering in all directions.

Boom!

Zong Xiu punched out, directly landing on Bai Mufeng's body.

Instantly, his bones ruptured.

Bai Mufeng spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew up into the air. Zong Xiu's silhouette flickered as he appeared behind Bai Mufeng. His hands clasped onto Bai Mufeng's legs, lifting him up high.

Bai Mufeng was imprisoned in the air.2

He was powerless to break free.

"Are you convinced?" Zong Xiu asked.

"I refuse to accept this!" Bai Mufeng spoke, blood seeping from the corners of his lips.

"Good, then let's continue. I was interested in your thunder just now. It just so happens that my Qiong Qi Faction also cultivates the path of thunder. You also want to experience it, how about it?" As the sound of his voice faded, the lightning in Zong Xiu's palms surged, enveloping Bai Mufeng's body, as a tyrannical black lightning bolt circulated around his body.

Instantly, the lightning entered his body as though it was nothing.

Bai Mufeng cried in agony.

At this scene, the expressions of the people from the House turned incomparably ugly.

"Mu Feng!" The Palace Lord of Eastflower Palace rose to his feet.

The other higher ups of House also had anger flickering in their eyes. It was obvious that they were unsatisfied with the way the Spirit Demon race was doing things, and wanted to humiliate the genius of House.

If this were to continue, Bai Mufeng would surely be crippled.

Xiao Chen also had a serious expression.

Although Bai Mu Feng's actions were unwise, but his thoughts were admirable. He would rather die than humiliate House.

It was clear how important the House was in his heart.

Up above, the Great Sage of the Goblin Tribe saw this scene, and spoke up softly, "Zong Xiu, it's enough, humans are not comparable to us Goblin Tribe, our bodies are much more valuable. If you kill someone, I can't explain it to the Principal of the House."

Hearing this, Zong Xiu nodded his head.

"Understood."

He kept the lightning and put down Bai Mufeng.

At this moment, Bai Mufeng's body was riddled with holes from the impact of the lightning, and fresh blood dripped from it. It was as though all he had left was his last breath, and as for his appearance, it had long since lost its original form.

"Senior brother Bai." Some of the Palace disciples charged forward.

Upon sensing Bai Mufeng's state, their countenances all turned pale, and they suffered a crushing defeat.

"Honorable Master, I'm afraid Senior Bai will be crippled …"

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