Chapter 840 â Teacher Sola Aoi, Please Give Me Your Blessing
Just when Murong Wanjian was feeling happy that Luo Tian couldnât kill himâŠ
Just when he thought it was time for him to counterattackâŠ
Just when he could act cocky once moreâŠ
Luo Tianâs words sent him down to the abyss once more. He was in despair and started feeling fear. He pissed out dragon pee and dragon poo before kneeling on the ground. âBig bro Luo Tian, Boss Luo Tian, Grandpa Luo Tian! Please spare me! I beg you! I donât dare to anymore! Just give me a chance! Li Xueâer is your woman and has always been your woman! I donât dare to compete with you anymore!â
Murong Wanjian was really afraid this time.
The expressions of those from the allied army of the ten great immortal sects changed. One of the disciples even dropped his weapon on the ground and muttered: âIt canât be⊠it canât be⊠Murong Wanjian is the son of a true dragon⊠he is the most likely person in the Tianxuan Continent to become the strongest of our era⊠how noble is he? How can he kneel in front of someone on his own? This is just a dream and nothing is real here.â
âHow can the son of a true dragon lose? How could he kneel in front of someone on his own?â
âHis bloodline is the most noble one in this world!â
âMurong Wanjian! I beg of you to not kneel down! We will always follow behind you! Stand up and letâs kill Luo Tian together!â
Many people felt their hearts go cold.
Murong Wanjian held a very high prestige amongst the immortal sects. This prestige might even exceed their own sect leaders. This kind of prestige made the whole realm proud of him, yet his current actions had made them disappointed to the core.
In their eyes, the son of a true dragon was kneeling before someone else.
It was as if a string inside their heart had snapped.
Painful.
Pain that couldnât be described with words.
Murong Wanjian viciously glared at them and cursed: âYou damn dog things! Why arenât you guys kneeling after seeing Grandpa Luo?! If you guys dare to touch a single hair from Grandpa Luo, I will instantly kill you guys!â
âHeh hehâŠâ
âGrandpa Luo, please spare meâŠâ
âSpare this dogâs life of mine! As long as you spare me, I will immediately kill all these immortal sect disciples for you! I will kill all nine familial generations of their family! Within the Tianxuan Continent, no one will dare to disobey your words!â
âI can make that dog fart Soul King lie down in one second! If he doesnât take out the antidote to the soul poison, I will immediately kill him! I have ten thousand ways to kill him! Grandpa Luo Tian, please spare me! Iâm begging you!â
Murong Wanjian was begging for his life on his knees.
He was afraid of dying.
The type that will go to all extremes to escape death.
Luo Tian still had one more heavenly flame he didnât smash down yet. The moment it comes down, Murong Wanjianâs soul will disintegrate. This kind of death meant everything will be over. Just thinking of death made him shiver even more. Looking at Luo Tian was similar to looking at the God of Death.
A God of Death that was going to determine his fate.
Murong Wanjian, a person once sitting high above others as a son of a true dragon, was now like a dog begging in front of Luo Tian.
This was being f*cked over in the most absolute manner!
This was absolute suppression!
Luo Tian had been desperately training these past few years and now he had finally achieved his goal.
Before Luo Tian could respond, those immortal sect disciples who were originally feeling heart aches suddenly became angry at Murong Wanjianâs words. This anger magnified bit by bit until someone in the crowd shouted: âLuo Tian! Kill him!â
âKill him and our ten great immortal sects will be under Mount Hua Immortal Sect!â
Murong Wanjianâs words had pierced their hearts.
They finally understood at this moment that they werenât even an ant in Murong Wanjianâs eyes. It was fine to kill them but he was going to kill all nine familial generations of their family? Anyone that was still human here would be angered by that!
âKill him!â
âKill Murong Wanjian!â
âLuo Tian, weâre begging you to kill him!â
The voices from the crowd instantly changed to shouting for Luo Tian to kill Murong Wanjian.
Their hearts had died.
If Murong Wanjian were to live, they would be the ones to end up dying and dragging their family members down as well.
Luo Tian could see the anger in their eyes and realized that even if he didnât make a move, they were going to fight to the death as a last resort struggle. Murong Wanjianâs health bar had bottomed out and he was on his last breath. The experts of the ten great immortal sects were mostly killed off but if these disciples used a crowd tactic, they might be able to exhaust Murong Wanjian to death.
It would be a huge loss if these guys were the ones to kill Murong Wanjian.
Murong Wanjianâs expression turned gloomy. âYou bunch of trash want to kill me? Just based on a bunch of trash? Why donât you guys take a piss and look at your own reflections! A bunch of trash, humph~!â
Immediately after, Murong Wanjian looked at Luo Tian and said: âGrandpa Luo Tian, I will kill them all as long as you say the word. Allowing these piles of trash to live is equivalent to wasting the worldâs food resources and the Tianxuan Continentâs cultivation resources. These resources belong to your Mount Hua Immortal Sect, so we canât let these piles of trash take a piece of it.â
âHeh hehâŠâ
âBoom~, boom~âŠâ
Anger!
The allied army of the ten great immortal sects was enraged!
If there were some people with wavering thoughts previously, the current words will definitely make them only have a single thought â kill Murong Wanjian!
They started shuffling in closer.
At this time, Luo Tian stepped forward and shouted: âFor the peace of the Tianxuan Continent, to get rid of a piece of trash who has always been acting high and mighty, for all of you here and for the entire world, I have decidedâŠâ
Everyone turned quiet as they looked at Luo Tian.
It was as if Luo Tian was about to decide their fate.
Murong Wanjian had a cold grin on his face as he stared at the disciples of the ten great immortal sects. âJust wait for your death! I am the son of a true dragon with a true dragonâs bloodline! I have fused with nine energy pillars so my worth is much higher than all of you put together. You bunch of trash can get ready to die, hahahaâŠâ
He was very clear that he could help Luo Tian.
Anyone with a bit of intelligence would choose him instead of the leftover dregs from the ten great immortal sects. These people no longer had any value.
Murong Wanjian started acting smug once more.
He revealed an insufferably arrogant smile.
Luo Tian glanced at Murong Wanjianâs smile before leaning forward to whisper in his ears: âYour worth is really high, maybe the highest in his world. ButâŠâ
Luo Tian had an excited smile on his face when he paused on the word but. âBut you are too much of a bastard. You have fused with nine energy pillars so you are worth a bunch of experience points and profound energy. After I kill you, I can rule all the immortal sects and the entire Tianxuan Continent. The most important thing though is thatâŠâ
âThis daddy doesnât like you!â
âWhat you should have never ever done was touch my woman and hurt my brothers. Iâve made a promise that whoever touches my women, I will f*ck over all eighteen generations of their ancestors. Whoever touches my brothers, I will kill their entire family!â
âDie for me!â
The twenty-sixth heavenly flame flew down from the sky.
Murong Wanjian had no time to react and was directly smashed into powder.
An alert tone sounded off in Luo Tianâs mind.
âDing!â
Luo Tianâs heart tightened as he quickly prayed: âTeacher Sola Aoi, please give me your blessing!â