Pfft!
As Qin Wuyou's words fell, Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot.
"You can't take even this? Heh, Lin Fan, it seems your endurance isn't much either!"
Qin Wuyou sneered. Under the burning Samadhi Divine Flame, the searing pain immediately jolted Lin Fan awake.
Then Lin Fan's screams rang out across heaven and earth. "Ah! It hurts! Help! Elder Qin, save me!"
Hearing Lin Fan's cries for help, Elder Qin's hatred surged to the heavens, but there was nothing he could do.
Even he had never imagined that, after dominating the world for tens of thousands of years, he would be toyed with by a mere brat.
"Brat, you break your word so brazenly! Do you truly think no one can deal with you? Are you really not afraid of the Primordial Divine Mountain?"
Elder Qin roared. If not for Tianyu Supreme watching him like a tiger eyeing its prey, he would have struck immediately and slain Qin Wuyou.
But with Tianyu Supreme here, no matter how furious he was, he would not be foolish enough to throw his life away.
"Heh, the Primordial Divine Mountain! What an imposing name! I'm scared to death!"
Qin Wuyou gave a cold laugh. Even a fool could hear the mockery in his voice.
Not only did he ignore Elder Qin's threat, but he casually clenched his hand.
With a boom, Lin Wudao's agonized scream rang out. In the next instant, the Saint Rank Lin Wudao shattered like glass beneath his grip!
Qin Wuyou showed no mercy. That squeeze crushed not only Lin Wudao's body, but his primordial spirit as well!
He could not have been more thoroughly dead!
After crushing Lin Wudao to death, Qin Wuyou raised an eyebrow and looked provocatively at Elder Qin,