"Oh? And why should I?"
Qin Jun asked teasingly. Back in the Immortal Tomb of the Southern Region, he had let the Sword Master take the Soul Returning Pill, repaying the life-saving favor from before.
But Qin Jun would not show mercy now.
He did not want the Sword Master dead. He merely wanted to intimidate him, to make the Sword Master understand that during the Hundred Heroes Gathering, he had to show him respect!
The Sword Master's brows furrowed at once, and the atmosphere on the battlefield instantly turned grave.
The sword formation suddenly stopped. Countless sword shadows flew back into the clouds as though a film were playing in reverse, while the world-destroying pressure swiftly dissipated.
Sun Wukong, who had been walking toward Hua Yijian, let out a breath of relief. Then he rolled his neck and stretched lazily, as though nothing had happened.
Hua Yijian's mouth twitched as he watched, and he began to regard this monkey demon with caution.
"Great Sage Equal to Heaven? His physical body is unbelievably strong."
Although Hua Yijian was furious, he was still interested in Sun Wukong's Indestructible Vajra Body.
Qi Wolf King slowly raised his head as well. He had none of a ruler's bearing now, lying on the ground with his head in his hands. He looked utterly pathetic, and with the bloody holes covering his body, it was difficult to associate him with a mighty ruler.
Night Emperor lay in a deep pit, dust swirling around him. Blood continuously flowed from his mouth, and at a glance, he looked like a man drenched in blood. He was barely breathing, utterly stripped of his former grace.
As he looked at Qin Jun high above, his eyes were filled with fear. In despair, he thought, It's over... I'm dead...
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