428: C428 Just Kill Him!

C428 Just Kill Him!

Ren Xuantian was first caught by the opponent's blade.

Then, he fell into the palm of Van Tong.

The tens of thousands of disciples who had gathered around were dumbfounded.

"This... This is too exaggerated! What just happened? I can't even see clearly!"

"Me too. When I reacted, I saw that our God's favored was caught."

"The two of them are stuck together! Why didn't the two of them make a move?"

"Do you even understand the battle between the two Peerless God's favored? In my opinion, they should be fighting."

"Go to hell. I think... the God's favored of our Immortal Palace has been captured by someone and can't move."

"What?! This fatty has such ability?!"

At this moment, Brahma Immortal Lord's expression did not look too good either.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Ren Xuantian had already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

But even he could not tell what method Van Tong used to actually control Ren Xuantian so tightly.

"Master, is it... my imagination? Why do I feel that Junior Brother Fan's bloodline... doesn't seem like an ordinary person?" Xie Qilan whispered to Shen Jun.

"Hahaha, your Eldest Senior Sister has finally discovered it." Shen Jun laughed and did not deny it.

"Master, did you already realize this long ago, so you sent Junior Van Tong to lead the charge?" Xie Qilan's eyes lit up, and she immediately felt incomparable admiration.

Sure enough, her Master was indeed her Master. She had always been far more ambitious than she had thought.

"Actually... not really." Looking at Xie Qilan's sparkling eyes of admiration, even Shen Jun, who was thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed.

"Actually, it's just that the others are all in seclusion. Only this guy, Van Tong, is slacking off. So, I just grabbed him and made him work."

Xie Qilan was startled for a moment before she burst into laughter.

Her Master also had a cute side to her.

In the arena, the situation of the battle had gradually turned one-sided.

"Ren Xuantian, do you feel like your bones have been sucked out? Do you feel like your entire body is powerless and you can't resist?" Van Tong had a mocking smile on his face as he mercilessly hit Ren Xuantian's chest.

"You... What kind of method did you use?!" The weak Ren Xuantian still clenched his teeth and resisted.

"Hahahaha! How could it be that my methods are high? It's just that your body is too weak." Van Tong laughed even louder, and at the same time, a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes. "But I reckon you won't have the chance to recuperate in this lifetime. Be careful in your next life!"

As the last syllable fell, Van Tong finally moved.

If he didn't move, it was fine.

But once he moved, it was like a violent storm!

He didn't let go of Ren Xuantian's hands. Instead, he raised his knee high and kicked Ren Xuantian's chest!

Bang!

The force of this strike even caused layers of sound waves.

When he looked again, he saw that a huge hole had appeared on Ren Xuantian's chest, and his injuries were shocking.

With just one kick, he had shattered his protective Spiritual Force and even shattered his sternum.

After stomping Ren Xuantian to the ground, Van Tong finally let go.

He raised his fist that was as big as a sandbag high up in the air and then heavily smashed it down.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A series of muffled sounds rang out. Just like that, Van Tong stomped on Ren Xuantian and beat him down from both sides.

The poor Ren Xuantian was being stepped on his chest. He could only release air, but not breath.

He could only let out a hoarse voice even if he wanted to scream.

At this moment, he finally felt the terror of Van Tong's strength.

Far above him!

But how could this be possible?

He was just a cook who only knew how to cook rice.

He was just an ant at the Early Period of Emperor Sovereign!

Ren Xuantian could not understand. He struggled to escape from the ground, but the Spiritual Force all over his body was dispirited by the strange power. His physical strength was suppressed to the point of death.

He did not have the slightest strength to fight back.

Fear spread in Ren Xuantian's heart.

It was not only the fear of death, but also the fear of Van Tong's unfathomable strength!

Just a few minutes ago, he was still confident in this battle, and he even considered whether he should leave Van Tong with a complete corpse.

But now, he only wanted to escape!

The further he escaped, the better!

Van Tong was expressionless as his heavy fist landed one after another.

The dull sound of the collision smashed into the hearts of everyone in the Immortal Palace.

It almost shattered their fragile defense line.

Crush!

This was a crushing defeat without any suspense.

That fatty clearly did not use any Spiritual Force. He only relied on his physical strength and punched out one punch after another.

However, the waves of sound made everyone's heart palpitate!

Terrifying!

For those disciples of the Immortal Palace who did not know the truth, this scene in front of them was just a sparring match.

Even if his own God's favored lost, he could only sigh and forget about it in two days.

But for the higher ups of the Immortal Palace, the outcome of this match was too important!

When Ren Xuantian was defeated three times in a row, their expressions were already not very good.

Now that the outcome was set, many people could not sit still anymore.

This was a gamble.

The loser had to fulfill any request of the winner unconditionally.

In other words, even if the other party wanted the Immortal Lord to commit suicide on the spot, they had to fulfill it!

They thought that with such favorable conditions, their side would win and obtain a huge advantage.

But now, the development of the situation had already exceeded everyone's expectations.

The gap was too great!

If it was just a loss, it was not a big deal. After all, both sides were Peerless God's favored. If they lost, it was a loss, and it was not too shameful.

But the other party was two minor realms lower than them, and he was beaten to this state...

This was a huge loss of face!

At this moment, Ren Xuantian had already been punched countless times.

He no longer had the will to fight.

The only thought in his mind was that he could not die!

If he lost this match, then so be it. But he could not die!

But now, he couldn't even admit defeat and beg for mercy.

Even if he was a cultivator, if he wanted to speak, he had to use air.

The kick from Van Tong at the beginning had directly exploded his lungs.

After that, he continued to crush his fragile chest. His fists rained down one after another, not giving him the slightest chance to speak.

As a chef, Van Tong was a very meticulous person.

He would not let Ren Xuantian have the chance to beg for mercy.

Seeing that Ren Xuantian was only left with one breath, Van Tong suddenly stopped his violence and looked up at Shen Jun.

After receiving his Master's response, he nodded his head.

In the next second, Ren Xuantian was kicked into the air.

The moment he rose into the air, Ren Xuantian felt the air he had not breathed in for a long time.

He had never thought that breathing could be a type of happiness.

He could not help but breathe. After leaving Van Tong, even the control of the Spiritual Force had returned to him.

Although he had been sucked dry, it was still better than nothing!

In midair, Ren Xuantian did not even use his defensive techniques.

The remaining Spiritual Force was used to heal his injured lungs, and then he was ready to surrender.

He couldn't beat him.

It was impossible for him to beat Van Tong!

The most important thing right now was not his face, nor was it his future status.

It was his life!

If his life was gone, then he would have nothing left.

But just as Ren Xuantian opened his mouth and was about to admit defeat...

"Ren Xuantian, I said it before, either you die or I die."

"You're about to die, can you be a bit more manly?" Van Tong's cold voice sounded.

"Shi Zhong!"

Ren Xuantian's eyes were filled with extreme fear as the ground under his feet suddenly cracked open, and a huge palm suddenly broke out of the ground.

The earth palm that was dozens of feet in diameter landed heavily on Ren Xuantian, who was at the end of his life!

"Immortal Lord! Save my disciple!"

Ren Xuantian finally shouted these words with all his strength.

"You want to kill my Peerless God's favored in my Immortal Palace's territory? Boy, you have a lot of guts!"

As he roared, Brahma Immortal Lord also struck out with his palm.

A red ray of light instantly pounced towards Van Tong's back.

Van Tong naturally could not react in time when an expert at the peak of the False Immortal Stage attacked him.

Damn it, the young ones came first.

The Nine Great Immortal Palaces and the Nine Great Sacred Grounds were indeed one family.

They even sold their teammates so decisively!

Forget it, since you, an old man, have already made a move, then I have to protect my disciple.

Clang!

Shen Jun's void palm collided with Brahma Immortal Lord's divine ability, and they were evenly matched.

At the same time, a silver light suddenly appeared in Shen Jun's eyes.

Eye of Time and Space!

Ding!

Along with a clear ringing sound, Brahma Immortal Lord's divine ability stopped abruptly.

At the same time, Van Tong's stone palm also landed with a loud bang.0

"Ahh!"

After a miserable scream, everyone widened their eyes in disbelief.

His aura disappeared.

This meant that Ren Xuantian was already... dead.

His soul was destroyed!

Van Tong's gaze when he looked at Shen Jun was asking for Shen Jun's opinion.

Master, do you want to kill him?

Kill him.

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