He Shisan screamed, "Xia Ping, spare me! Spare my life! As long as you spare me, you will become the eternal friend of my Sword Crane Clan and gain our race's friendship.
"You must know that I, He Shisan, am an unparalleled genius of the Sword Crane Clan, with the potential to become a Demon Saint. If I die, it will be a tremendous loss the Sword Crane Clan cannot bear.
"If you dare kill me, you will become the enemy of the Sword Crane Clan. The elders and clan chief of my race will never let you off. We will fight to the death without end! Does your Universe Sect really want to go to war with my Sword Crane Clan?"
He roared madly, trying to intimidate Xia Ping.
"You wanted to kill me just now, yet you weren't afraid of going to war with my Universe Sect. Now you're worried about war?"
Xia Ping sneered. "If you want war, then war it is. Who's afraid of whom? If the Sword Crane Clan dares come, I'll slaughter every last one of you. We'll see whose head is harder. You're at death's door and still trying to threaten me. Who the hell do you think you are?"
He circulated the power of his divine ability. Countless dark-golden runes surfaced on that Hell Golden Crow Claw, surging ceaselessly as an utterly terrifying force brewed within.
Sensing that destructive killing intent, He Shisan was terrified beyond measure. He cried out, "No! Don't! Don't kill me! Spare me! I'm willing to be your dog—your dog!"
Bang!
Before he could finish, the giant claw gave a gentle squeeze. His voice stopped abruptly as He Shisan's entire body shattered, his Primordial Spirit collapsing. He had completely vanished from this universe, never to speak another word.