1187: C1187 Leave an Arm as a Punishment

C1187 Leave an Arm as a Punishment

Xiang Shaoyun opened his eyes and his gaze landed on Xiang Li.

He could tell with a single glance that Xiang Li was not weak at all. At the same time, he could also sense the deep hostility that the other party held towards him.

Xiang Shaoyun did not bother with Xiang Li's farewells, but looked towards the deacon and asked: "What's going on?"

The deacon said in fear, "It's Xiang Li who insisted on following me to meet the Little Patriarch. It wasn't good for me to refuse."

"Now that I've seen him, I can let him go!" Xiang Shaoyun was too lazy to speak any further nonsense, he directly chased him out.

"You don't have to chase me away, I'll leave by myself!" Xiang Li said boldly.

In the end, he turned his head and captured towards Ji Honglei.

Ji Honglei did not expect Xiang Li to be so bold, and in just a short while, his wrist had been gripped tightly.

"What are you doing? Let go of me!" Ji Honglei shouted anxiously.

Now that her meridians were locked, it was difficult for her to muster any strength to resist.

"You are my woman, of course I have the right to bring you away, even if the Holy Elder is here, I can't force you to stay!" Xiang Li revealed a savage look as he spoke.

With that, he actually wanted to pull Ji Honglei and leave this place.

Ji Honglei shouted loudly, "You lunatic, let go of me. I am not your woman, you better not ruin my reputation."

She kept struggling, but it was useless for her to not be able to move the Force.

The deacon just stared in a daze, not knowing what to do.

There was a Holy Elder standing behind Xiang Li, which was why he dared to be so arrogant.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and keep Ji Honglei here, she's my butler now!" Xiang Shaoyun slammed the table in anger and shouted at the deacon.

Only then did the deacon recover his wits. He hurriedly rushed up to Xiang Li and shouted at him, "Xiang Li, farewell. Leave the person here."

Xiang Shaoyun's identity was extraordinary, he was already on equal footing with the Holy Elder, so his words could not be disobeyed.

"Western Deacon, you're asking for trouble!" Xiang Li coldly looked at the deacon as he shouted.

"Farewell, don't make it hard on me, release Hongshui for me!" The deacon shouted at Xiang Li.

"If you can't stop me, get out of my way!" Xiang Li shouted in anger.

Immediately after, he did not care about the deacon anymore, and quickly left with Ji Honglei.

The deacon no longer had the patience to do so and directly attacked Xiang Li.

The deacon's strength had already reached the eighth level of Soul Altar Stage and could be considered as strong. Unfortunately, he was still a bit far from Xiang Li.

Before his attack could land on Xiang Li, he had already reacted, slapping out a hand angrily towards him.

Bang!

Xiang Li's hand moved as fast as lightning, containing an astonishing Strength of Thunder And Lightning, directly exploding on the deacon's chest.

The deacon simply wasn't a general on the same level as Ding Li and was sent flying by the explosion.

"He can't even withstand a single blow!" After looking at Xiang Shaoyun arrogantly, Xiang Li was prepared to take Ji Honglei and leave.

Xiang Shaoyun never thought that the other party would actually look down on everyone, which surprised him greatly.1

He had always thought that the levels within the Xiang Family were strict and that no one would dare to easily cause trouble. However, he never thought that just as he entered the depths of the courtyard, he would already be so presumptuous.

Just as Xiang Li thought that he could easily bring Ji Honglei away, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"You dare to stop me?" Xiang Li looked at Xiang Shaoyun and asked playfully.

"Leave the people here, kowtow and admit your wrongs and let's forget about this matter," Xiang Shaoyun said calmly as he looked at Xiang Li.

"And if I say no?" Xiang Li coldly replied.

"Then leave an arm as punishment!" After Xiang Shaoyun finished speaking, he walked over to Xiang Li.

His movements were slow, but the aura radiating from his body had already locked onto Xiang Li, not giving his opponent the slightest chance to escape.

Xiang Li could tell that Xiang Shaoyun only had Third Grade of Soul Altar Stage, and wasn't worth mentioning in his eyes.

However, when Xiang Shaoyun's aura locked onto him, he discovered that he was actually unable to move.

"How is this possible? Scram!" Xiang Li let out an angry shout, summoning the aura of his ninth layer of Soul Altar, wanting to struggle free from Xiang Shaoyun's aura.

However, Xiang Shaoyun's aura was becoming more and more exuberant, it was as though an emperor had descended. The pressure that could not be resisted, had caused Xiang Li's expression to become completely panic-stricken.

Xiang Shaoyun had endured through a year within the Ancestral Pond, and it was not as simple as tempering his own Thunder Bone. He had also tempered his sacred soul many times, allowing it to reach an invincible state. His soul power was becoming more and more powerful, and although it was still at the first stage of the Heaven Battling Stage, it could still be compared to the soul of the Four Fifth Grade of Heaven Battling Stage.

With such a powerful Sacred Soul, it would be a pipe dream for Xiang Li to resist.

Xiang Shaoyun walked over step by step. Xiang Li watched as Xiang Shaoyun approached and the fear he felt spread through the legends.

A ray of purple energy condensed into the shape of a blade, and slashed towards Ji Honglei's arm that was grabbed by Xiang Li.

"No …" "No!" Xiang Li finally broke down completely, and couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

He wanted to dodge and struggle, but it was useless. The space around him was tightly locked, giving him no chance to move at all.

Puff!

A purple blade flashed past, and a splash of blood came out as one of his arms fell to the ground.

Ji Honglei was like a frightened rabbit, quickly retreating to the side, her beautiful eyes filled with an inconceivable light.

She clearly knew what kind of strength Xiang Li had, but it was really hard for her to believe that he had so easily severed an arm.

However, when she thought about how the Great Clan Elder had been beaten to a pulp by Xiang Shaoyun, everything seemed to be logical again.

After Xiang Shaoyun cut off Xiang Li's arm, he did not say anything more to Xiang Li. He completely withdrew his aura and said faintly, "If you dare disturb Ji Honglei again, I'll behead you."

At this moment, the aura Xiang Shaoyun was emitting was like an emperor descending to the world, issuing an order that no one dared to disobey.

Xiang Li's arm had been chopped off. The pain made him break out in a cold sweat, facing Xiang Shaoyun's frightening aura, he did not even have the slightest chance to unleash that madman's abilities.

He was only pretending to be crazy, and was not really crazy. If he were to meet someone as ruthless as Xiang Shaoyun, if he continued to be crazy, the only road left for him was death.

Xiang Li picked up his arm and left this place in a cloud of dust, not even daring to fart.

The injured Enforcer lowered his head and admitted his mistakes to Xiang Shaoyun, "I'm sorry Little Ancestor, I was the one who was at a disadvantage."

"Alright, it's not a big deal, go and treat your injuries, Ji Honglei will handle this place." Xiang Shaoyun waved his hand and said, then returned back to the hall.

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