While waiting for Guiguzi, Shi Gandang, and the Great Peng Demon King to arrive, Qin Jun was in an exceptionally good mood. Even his interest in watching the battles had grown considerably.
"This Randeng is really interesting." Sun Wukong clicked his tongue in amazement. Watching Randeng ravage his opponent, he found it quite amusing and secretly committed the technique to memory.
He would humiliate his enemies like this in the future too.
Now that was satisfying!
Yang Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry. He could not help thinking of how Qin Jun had dealt with Xuan Qing. Compared to Qin Jun, Randeng was practically considerate.
"Speak!"
"Are you weak or not?!"
Randeng shouted with the bearing of a stern teacher. Gripping the Universe Ruler in his right hand, he wildly lashed Su Hanyi's face. He moved so quickly that Su Hanyi was forced to keep snapping his head from side to side, blood spraying constantly. It was too awful to watch.
Su Hanyi wanted to answer, but in this state, he could not open his mouth at all.
The indescribable pain quickly caused Su Hanyi to faint, yet his body was still suppressed by the Universe Ruler and forced back step by step.
The mighty lords all shook their heads and sighed. He could challenge anyone, but he should never have challenged Randeng. That man was far too cruel.
Randeng could clearly have defeated Su Hanyi with ease, yet he insisted on using such methods. He might as well have killed him.
More and more living beings gathered to watch, forming a wall hundreds of zhang high around the Nine Emperors Platform. It continued rising, and it was already impossible to count how many lives were spectating.
News of Sima Mengmo's tragic death had already spread, alarming