Immortal Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 405 Don't Want To Die

Chapter 405 Don't Want To Die
At this time, Xu Yu took a step forward, and a faint white light rippling out, erasing all the coercion.

The shaking Lingshan Great Hall stabilized, and the cracked ground healed without any change.

This scene fell into the eyes of Taijun Jin and the ancestor of the Feng family, but they were extremely shocked. They were able to suppress the two of them quietly, and this was another strong man not weaker than them.

Now, both Jin Taijun and the ancestor of the Feng family realized that both the witch and the man in front of him had invincible strength.

"You are not convinced? So what? Because you are too weak," Xu Yu said calmly, looking down at the two of them, like a god looking down on ants.

Hearing this sentence, Jin Taijun and the ancestor of the Feng family burst into anger, what is this, do you look down on them?

"Okay, okay, okay, this is the first time that this old man has been underestimated by a junior, so let this old man come and learn from you, your Excellency's brilliant move," Jin Taijun smiled angrily, and hit the ground several times heavily with his crutches.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, I also want to see how evil young people are nowadays, let's go together," the ancestor of the Feng family stepped forward and said to Jin Taijun.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. They had no idea and couldn't see each other's depth, so they had to join hands, which was safer.

"Brother Feng, let's go together," Jin Taijun nodded, and then the golden light bloomed all over his body, turning into a golden arhat, the crutch in his hand also turned into a weapon, and his aura climbed to the extreme.

At the same time, the ancestor of the Feng family also burst out with azure divine light all over his body, the wind was violent, and a blue-golden sword appeared in his hand, with a cold light shining on the blade.

The two old supreme beings showed their real strength as soon as they made a move, without any moisture, the air of killing filled the world, and many spirit beasts on the spirit mountain were scared to crawl to the ground.

If it weren't for the protection of the magic circle here, and Xu Yu's weakening of the supreme coercion, I am afraid that the entire Lingshan group of Jietian Dao would shake and collapse.

Xu Yu sneered, then clapped his palms and slapped it out, clean and neat, without any fancy.

It's just an ordinary palm, but it looks like the palm print of a god. There is a vast world in the palm, filled with endless light, swallowing everything and containing everything.

Boom!
A dull voice came out, and the two bright rays of light were just wiped out.

In front of the Lingshan Great Hall, two potholes were left on the solid ground, and two vague-looking people lay in them, not miserable.

"Ahem...how is this possible? Even...the same Supreme Beings, it is impossible for there to be such a huge gap," Jin Taijun's body was full of cracks, she forced her old eyes to open, and looked at the boundless blue sky , Said in disbelief.

Beside her, the crutch made of precious fairy gold had been shattered into dozens of pieces.

Not far from her, the patriarch of the Feng family who was also lying in the pit lost an arm, and the blue-gold sword was also split into several pieces.

who am I?where am iThis is what the ancestor of the Feng family is thinking at the moment.

Before he could make his most powerful attack, he was slapped into the ground by a palm print, his muscles and bones were broken, and he was powerless to resist.

"You two, how do you feel?" The witch came over with a smile.

The supreme blood on Jin Taijun's body was flowing, and the wound was healing. It could have recovered quickly. Even if the body was cut into several pieces, it could be quickly reconnected and healed quickly.

But now, the wounds on Jin Taijun's body are healing very slowly, and this kind of self-healing ability is comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Why is this happening?" Jin Taijun forcibly stimulated the blood in his body, trying to speed up the speed of self-healing, but unfortunately there was no reaction at all.

She was about to go crazy. Why did such a strange thing happen? Could it be that she, the supreme being of her generation, had to bleed all the time, and finally bleed to death?
The ancestor of the Feng family also let out a puzzled roar, "This is impossible, what have you done to us?"

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't mobilize his own blood to heal the injured body, even if their bodies were not broken in two, it was simply a myth.

The matter was out of their control, which made the two old supreme beings extremely frightened, and they felt the breath of death.

"So what if you know? You just need to know that today is the time when you two will return to the underworld," the witch's ruthless voice made Jin Taijun and the ancestor of the Feng family feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

The soul returns to the underworld!

Isn't this death? Taijun Jin and the ancestor of the Feng family fell into a brief trance. The word death was far away from them, and they never thought about it.

Now, someone suddenly told them that they were going to die, and endless panic invaded their hearts, and the breath of fear permeated.

"No...you can't do this, the foreign land is imminent, if you kill us, it will only weaken Jiutian's combat power, you are sinners, sinners!"

Jin Taijun immediately found an excuse, hoping to impress Xu Yu and the witch, and what he said was reasonable.

"Yes, yes, fellow Daoist Jin is right, we are an important force to fight against foreign lands," the ancestor of the Feng family quickly echoed.

If Great Elder Meng Tian was here, it is really possible to spare their lives, but it is not good to impose any excessive punishment on them, at most a mild punishment.

Because the Great Elder has too many things to weigh, and he doesn't have the absolute strength to sweep away the darkness of the chaotic world.

But Xu Yu and the Witch don't know it. In their eyes, the Supreme is just an ant. If you kill it, you will kill it. It won't affect anything.

Xu Yu shook his head at the two of them, his intention to kill was already decided and he would not change it.

"No... we can't die yet... Please, let us two poor old people go, we will never see each other again, we can go back to the mountains and forests, and never come back."

Both Jin Taijun and the ancestors of the Feng family didn't care about face anymore. When they faced death, they were terrified and didn't want to die at all. As long as they could live, they could even let go of their dignity.

While yelling, they also shed tears of fear, and they did look a bit like ordinary old people in the world.

But they are not. They are old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. They control the wind and rain in the nine heavens, and control the life and death of countless creatures.

Seeing that the style of painting on the two of them changed so quickly, the witch smirked, "They are all soft bones, they only have the strength of the Supreme, but they don't have the strength of the Supreme. It's really sad that the high-level officials of Jiutian are people like you."

"We are soft bones, we are soft bones, please, let us go, as long as we don't kill us, we will agree to any conditions," Taijun Jin and the ancestor of the Feng family began to shout desperately.

They were seriously injured and dying, they couldn't even move, only their mouth could scream.

They yelled desperately, as if someone could hear them and save them.

(End of this chapter)

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