C2785 So What If It Was Overbearing
So what if it was overbearing?!
Cripple one's own cultivation?
The moment these words left his mouth, the entire audience burst into an uproar, as they all looked at Zhao Yun in disbelief.
What was overbearing?
When Zhao Yun appeared and used his imposing manner to suppress the dozens of quasi emperors present, injuring the Eastern Sun Venerable One heavily.
Everyone thought that this was overbearing.
But now.
Everyone finally understood what true tyranny was!
Yes.
Zhao Yun spared the life of the Venerable East Yang, but to have the Venerable East Yang cripple his own cultivation was even more serious than taking his life.
The Martial Cultivator relied on martial arts to establish their body and painstakingly cultivated for thousands of years. After going through thousands and thousands of tribulations, they would be able to achieve such a profound cultivation.
Without cultivation, the lofty Quasi-Emperor Expert fell to the bottom and became a mortal without any cultivation.
The disparity between them was countless times more hateful than killing a Eastern Sun Honored Warrior!
"Shua!"
Zhao Yun stood upright, his martial robes fluttering, his gaze looking down on her.
Didn't you all think that our People From Unfailing Dynasty was tyrannical?
I will show you what tyranny is!
My Unfailing has an unyielding backbone, and with tyranny in my body, I stand firmly in the All Heavens and Realms.
In this world of men, how could the king of his own country, the dynasty that he was loyal to, be easily humiliated by others?
Was he trying to bully the treasured sword in this general's hand? Was it not good enough?
The Imperial Lord had something to say.
I have a three foot long blade, I shall cut down all those who are deceiving my Unfailing!
Whoever offends our Unfailing should be killed!
Originally, I would have taken into consideration the consequences and forgiven you for your death sentence. Merely crippling your cultivation level was already an act of mercy.
As for the opinions of others and other powers, how could they care!
If you are dissatisfied, what can you do?
Hold it in!
"You … "You!"
The Eastern Sun Honored Warrior glared with his eyes wide open, almost spitting out fire. His chest rose and fell, his anger reaching its peak.
This was going too far!
He had gone too far!1
He had knelt down and bowed his head. He had even given up his dignity, yet this person still refused to let him go. He was still so overbearing!
He didn't even care about the aftereffects.
He hated the fact that he couldn't fight with Zhao Yun, and that it was better than being humiliated here.
"Pfft!"
Unfortunately, as soon as Zhao Yun's aura was pressured, he spat out a mouthful of blood and lost the power to resist.
The Eastern Sun Honored Warrior collapsed to the ground. His face was as pale as gold paper and was in a miserable state.
What plans, what plans, what plans!
In front of Zhao Yun's tyrannical appearance, everything seemed especially pale and powerless, as well as to cause others to laugh.
He hadn't seen the experts at the side all give up and stop speaking up for the Venerable East Sun?
He didn't even dare to express his dissatisfaction!
"General Zhao is indeed an old man who had followed Imperial Lord for a long time. His temper is exactly the same as Imperial Lord's."
"However, this is the only way to suppress these unruly and untamed experts."
"This old man's actions are still less overbearing."
Lv Buwei shook his head and laughed.
The world was afraid of might and not of virtue!
Only the might of thunder could cause the world to tremble.
As long as he was strong enough, what could he do?
In this world, there were many people who bullied the weak and feared the strong, and feared the strong and humiliated the weak.
However, if one was afraid of others because they had to think of all these, it would only cause others to look down on them and allow them to bully them.
"What, I will uphold justice for the Imperial Lord and spare your death, why don't you hurry up and repay me?"
Seeing that the Eastern Sun Venerable One had not made a move for a while, Zhao Yun's face darkened as he shouted in a low voice.
"You …!"
Looking at Zhao Yun who was sneering in front of him, his eyes turned red.
Thank me?
Nonsense, what kind of gift was this!
He really wanted to tear Zhao Yun into pieces, but unfortunately, under such a circumstance, he couldn't do anything at all.
There was nothing he could do!
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