"Bang!"
With a deafening blast, all the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom soldiers surrounding Zhang Hongxing and Tu Tianlang burst apart. Zhang Hongxing had no patience for wasting words with them now.
That single move shocked Tu Tianlang even more.
He had imagined how powerful a cosmic venerable might be, but he had never expected to witness that power in such a way.
In truth, with their limited knowledge, they could not begin to imagine the strength of an Immortal Venerable.
After all, theirs were two entirely different cultivation systems.
His cultivation system focused more on tempering the flesh, using external forces to stimulate the body and ultimately make it stronger without limit.
Powerhouses who followed that path were better suited to moving and fighting among the stars.
Zhang Hongxing and the others, however, cultivated their Primordial Spirits, compressing and harnessing spiritual qi.
"Order every warship to stop attacking, and I'll spare your life."
This was the first time Zhang Hongxing had told an enemy such a lie, a testament to how determined he was to wipe out these people from the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom.
"Hmph. I've said that to my enemies more times than I can count. Do you think—aah!"
A scream tore from Tu Tianlang's mouth. He had never experienced such agony in his entire life. He could not even find words to describe it.
A mighty warrior at Stellar Level, Eighth Segment—the equivalent of a Golden Immortal—actually lost control of his bladder.
Besides inflicting this torment on Tu Tianlang's soul,
Zhang Hongxing broke all ten of his fingers, one by one, then crushed his toes underfoot.
"If you still refuse to give the order, I'll break your manhood next, then knock out every tooth, cut off your ears, and gouge out your eyes..."
"Kill me if you have the