Begging for Mercy? Just Whip Them All to Death

Boom!

As the Golden Whip struck, thunder surged forth, and wind and lightning roared.

No matter how Cihang Daoist tried to stop them, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot; he was overestimating his own strength.

Click!

All that could be seen was that Cihang Daoist's three-headed, armless Dharma body was smashed to pieces by Zhao Gongming's whip.

Then he himself was struck squarely on the forehead, and with a mournful cry, his soul flew to the Investiture of the Gods.

"Junior Brother Gongming, please spare my life!"

Thump!

Daoxing Tianzun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals who had been caught up by Zhao Gongming, suddenly knelt down, his knees buckling, and begged for mercy while weeping bitterly.

"It's too late to beg for mercy when your heart is still intact."

"Why didn't you do this earlier?"

Facing the Daoxing Tianzun, who was weeping and filled with remorse, Zhao Gongming merely shook his head indifferently, raised his Golden Whip, and was about to kill He.

Seeing that even kneeling and begging for mercy couldn't save his life, Daoxing Tianzun was immediately filled with resentment.

Without a second thought, he roared, his entire body surging with magical power, wanting to fight the fish to the death.

However, for a fish to break through a net, it needs to be large enough.

A Daoxing Tianzun at the level of a Daluo Golden Immortal is not qualified to break through the Golden Whip net in the hands of Zhao Gongming, who is at the Quasi-Sage Mid stage.

Zhao Gongming looked at the dying Daoxing Tianzun and sneered.

He remained silent.

He then threw the Dragon Binding Rope in his hand.

moment.

The Dragon Binding Rope had become entangled in the body of Daoxing Tianzun.

All his magical power instantly froze, and he could no longer exert any strength.

Thump!

In an instant, Daoxing Tianzun became a mortal without any magical power, and fell to the ground.

After all, Daoxing Tianzun was a Daluo Golden Immortal. Although he did not cultivate his physical body, it was still far superior to that of ordinary mortals.

Even though he fell from a great height, apart from being covered in dust and looking a bit disheveled, he was not seriously injured.

However, Zhao Gongming's Golden Whip followed closely behind.

This terrified the Daoxing Tianzun so much that he was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

At this moment, a beam of light emerged from Zhou Camp's camp.

Lai Daoxing Tianzun stood before him and shouted at Zhao Gongming, who was wielding Golden Whip, "Senior Brother Gongming, are you really not afraid of eternal damnation for killing my disciples like this?"

"Have they truly abandoned all Three Sects and friendship?"

Who else could it be but Jiang Ziya?

Only Jiang Ziya, who wielded the Investiture of the Gods and the God Beating Whip, could be unafraid of Zhao Gongming's strength.

With these two items protecting him, even Quasi-Sage at the Great Perfection cannot harm him.

Unless the other party is not afraid of the backlash from bad luck and is willing to risk their life.

Get out of my way!

"Don't think that just because you have two treasures of destiny, I won't dare to kill you."

Zhao Gongming looked at Jiang Ziya and said coldly.

"You..."

Jiang Ziya's face flushed red, and he was about to say something.

Suddenly, Zhao Gongming flashed forward and ended Daoxing Tianzun's life with a single whip strike.

"Bang!"

The divine whip Daoxing Tianzun Zun squarely on the forehead.

Another one of the Twelve Golden Immortals met a gruesome end with his brains splattered out.

Jiang Ziya stood beside him, his face and body covered in hot blood.

Feeling the smooth, slippery touch on his face, Jiang Ziya felt a chill run through his body.

Celestial Worthy Manjusri, has died.

Real Person Samantabhadra also died.

Cihang Daoist also died.

Now, even Daoxing Tianzun died in front of him.

The Twelve Golden Immortals, except for the useless Real Person Yellow Dragon and Grand Master Lingbao.

Only the Venerable Golden Immortal Realm remained.

If Zhao Gongming were to kill me again...

Then wouldn't the Twelve Golden Immortals of Elucidation Sect be merely nominal beings?

At that time, how should Master Yuanshi Tianzun view him?

It should be noted that these Twelve Golden Immortals were all invited down the mountain by him to assist the Zhou Dynasty in overthrowing the Shang Dynasty Campaign Against Shang Dynasty.

Thinking about this, Jiang Ziya dared not think any further.

With the four Golden Immortal Realm dying tragically on the spot, Jiang Ziya already knew that the consequences would be unpredictable.

After Zhao Gongming killed Daoxing Tianzun with a single whip, he didn't even glance at Jiang Ziya.

He snorted coldly and walked past him.

They continued their pursuit of the other Golden Immortal Realm.

The remaining Golden Immortal Realm who were still fleeing were terrified.

They no longer cared about saving face.

They immediately sought help from the Randeng Daoren in the Zhou Camp.

"Senior brother, save me!"

As far as the Twelve Golden Immortals were concerned, the Investiture of the Gods Calamity was merely a means to end their mortal Killing Tribulation.

If you lose your life because of this, then it would truly be a case of making a mountain out of a molehill.

Compared to one's life and fortune, face is naturally insignificant.

All of this, though it sounds complicated, actually started with the confrontation between Zhao Gongming and the Twelve Golden Immortals.

It had only been the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.

The tea in the cup in the hands of the Randeng Daoren was still warm.

Hearing the cries for help from the Twelve Golden Immortals and others, Randeng Daoren's expression changed slightly.

He had just witnessed Zhao Gongming's sharpness and knew he was no match for him.

Otherwise, with his strength, he could have easily stopped Zhao Gongming.

But doing that would be like inviting trouble for yourself.

When he, Randeng Daoren, joined the Elucidation Sect and became a disciple of the Yuanshi Tianzun, it wasn't for any kind of brotherhood or camaraderie.

You should know that when he, the Randeng Daoren, was listening to the Dao Ancestor Hongjun preach in the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace with the Yuanshi Tianzun of the Beginning, the Twelve Golden Immortals were still nowhere to be found.

So where does this talk of camaraderie come from?

Now you can fall down.

The Sage's attempt to use the law didn't yield any benefits; instead, it only brought trouble upon himself.

Since joining the Elucidation Sect, aside from gaining some empty fame and a meager share of Merit and Destiny from the Elucidation Sect, I have only received a little bit of empty fame.

Then you really won't get anything at all.

It would be impossible to say that the Randeng Daoren harbored no resentment towards the Yuanshi Tianzun.

That's why he stood by and watched the Twelve Golden Immortals perish.

This must have made the Yuanshi Tianzun feel a little sorry for him.

To vent one's anger.

But now the Twelve Golden Immortals have taken the initiative to ask him for help.

If he sits idly by and does nothing, then the situation will be different.

Before, one could make an excuse that it was because they couldn't make it in time.

Even though the Yuanshi Tianzun knew the cause, he did not react.

But if he stands by and does not help, then he will have an Yuanshi to punish him.

The expression on the face of the Randeng Daoren changed from light to dark.

But his body still honestly stood up.

There was nothing he could do; a higher rank could crush a lower one. Even the Yuanshi Sage, the Randeng Daoren, dared not disobey the Sage's will.

Otherwise, the tragic end of the Twelve Golden Immortals today will be his tomorrow.

"Fellow Gongming, when will this cycle of revenge end?"

"Why don't we make a decision today?"

"Put aside the grudges between the two religions."

"How?"

The Randeng Daoren stood up, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Zhao Gongming Zhao Gongming, blocking his path and rescuing the Real Person Yuding who had been caught up.

Looking at Zhao Gongming opposite him, he spoke calmly.

He, the Randeng Daoren Deng, was also a figure born at the very beginning of the Pangu Creates the World.

Although his cultivation level is not as profound as Zhao Gongming's at present, he is still a powerful figure in the early stage of Quasi-Sage.

Furthermore, he was once a guest of the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

In terms of both seniority and background, he was far superior to Zhao Gongming, a rising star.

Therefore, his tone naturally carried a hint of arrogance and disdain.