C1337 Conclusion
Almost all of Jian Ming's trusted subordinates had been killed in the previous battle. Currently, cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Palace had chosen to serve and follow Jian Ming because he was afraid of Jian Ming's power.
As for now, Jian Ming's death had already been decided.
He would either kneel on the ground and commit suicide, or he would be tortured to death by the power of God's Punishment!
Even if the final power of God's Punishment did not succeed in exterminating him, he would probably be a cripple for the rest of his life.
There was really no need to go and curry favor now.
If that was the case, why did he choose to risk his life for Jian Ming?
Why did he fight for Jian Ming previously? That was because he wanted to obtain something from Jian Ming...
For example, he had taken a fancy to the position of the Young Palace Master, and felt that he would surely be able to take over the position of the Heavenly Sword Palace's Palace Master in the future. This way, they would be able to rise along with him...
Or, they might think that he was a Young Palace Master. If they didn't obey his orders, they might be targeted in the future...
All in all, it was all because of benefits!
Now that the benefits had come to an end, what was the point of saying anything else?
In the black and white time, only the fresh blood appeared to be bright and dazzling!
Jian Ming turned his head and took a look. The fierce look in his eyes and the murderous look in his eyes had completely overlapped.
All of this made him extremely resentful!
Only by killing could he start a new life!
"All of you... deserve to die!"
Jian Ming's eyes were filled with blood, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous!
However, at this moment, no matter how much he hated them, what could he do?
The attack had arrived...
Faang Fann looked at Jian Ming. He held the Heaven Severing Sword in his hand and waved it gently...
His combat strength exploded...
Clang!
"Pu..."
The one in Faang Fann's hand. * Hong Long...... * The Heaven Severing Sword collided with the Quasi-Saint Longsword in Jian Ming's hand, producing a deafening sound.
"You are courting death!"
Faang Fann calmly commented on the battle. Then, the Heaven Severing Sword pressed down, ready to end it...
Jian Ming was shocked. When he chose to attack Fang Fan, he didn't expect so much. Now that he had calmed down, he was stunned.
He felt that death was slowly descending... Everything in front of him gradually became unreal...
"Don't..."
"You can't kill me!"
"I am Young Master of Heavenly Sword Palace! My father is the master of Heavenly Sword Palace! He won't let you go! "0
" Let me go, all our grudges will be written off... "
"Don't... No... I don't want to die... I really don't want to die... Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."
"Do you dare to touch a hair of mine? My Heavenly Sword Palace has ten million cultivator who will kill you..."
"Not only you, everyone around you will be buried with you... Your death will be confirmed..."
Crack...
Sometimes, there was actually no need for so much nonsense, something that could be resolved with a single sword strike.
A blood red head fell from the sky and its corpse was separated. This was Jian Ming's final outcome!
"According to the bet, you should kneel and commit suicide..."
"Tsk... I didn't think that I would be the one to do it..."
"The sins of the heavens can still be lived, and the sins of the gods can't be lived!"
Faang Fann spoke coldly, and his eyes flickered with a bright glow.
He then stretched out his hand and grabbed Jian Ming's Storage Ring and the Quasi-Sage Longsword that supported him at the absolute peak...
"Top level quasi-Saint level Longsword, at least one thousand Star Core..."
"Inside this Storage Ring..."
"'Only a few hundred billion Divine Crystal of the Highest Quality? ' Not even a single Star Core is worth... pauper!"
"This Healing Card and supply card are quite a lot..."
Faang Fann curled his lips and muttered to himself.
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