"Ye Zhen, the martial path is not easy, and attaining the Divine King Realm is no easy feat. Stop now, spare me this once, and I swear I will never dare again!"
The Southern Barbarian Divine King's rare plea came because he had encountered a genuine crisis of death!
Ordinary lightning arts could never harm his origin. Even if one wanted to blast apart this injured and unrecovered Southern Barbarian Divine King, it would probably take a long, long time.
A starved camel was still bigger than a horse.
But Sacred Spirit Peak was in Ye Zhen's hands.
At this moment, the Acquired Spirit Treasure Lightning Whip was striking the origin of Sacred Spirit Peak, where the Southern Barbarian Divine King resided. With every strike, a portion of that origin vanished.
If this continued, it would absolutely be able to completely destroy his origin. Then, the Divine King foundation he had painstakingly cultivated for tens of thousands of years would utterly vanish into smoke.
That would be true, utter annihilation.
That was why the Southern Barbarian Divine King was truly panicking this time, lowering his head to beg Ye Zhen.
"You know the martial path is not easy too?" Ye Zhen sneered. "But just now, I nearly vanished into smoke and ashes because of your backlash.
"If I keep a fellow like you by my side, harboring evil intentions and ready to turn on me at any moment, should I not blast you to death? Should I keep you around and wait for the day you bite back at me?" Ye Zhen said coldly.
"Ye Zhen, it was impossible for me, a Divine King, to submit to your commands. That was why I always harbored disloyal intentions. But that was before. Now, things are different," the Southern Barbarian Divine King