C857 Retreat
C857 Retreat
On Earth, in Immortal Realm and the foreign world, he had met all kinds of people, but how destructive could these people be?
At least, even if it was Jiang Liufeng or Ye Suifeng, they still needed to take into account some of their influence. They couldn't easily disregard human lives. They couldn't let anyone die just because they wanted to.
At least they had to put on a disguise, right?
However, in Immortal Realm, the world of the alien races, Buddha Kingdom, and Lv Sect, human lives were nothing compared to the weeds on the ground.
When he walked, he would meet a wild dog that rushed out from the middle of the road. He was openly accused of a bunch of inexplicable crimes. He did it for the sake of seizing his things.
Yang Qiu had met many people like this, but Young Master Fo Xin was the one who was the most vile.
If you want to be a robber, then rob openly! That's nothing. But you still have to pretend to be righteous.
Especially at this moment, you even used a lot of identities to threaten me. The hatred in Yang Qiu's heart could be imagined.
He struck out fiercely. Another round of punches and kicks were thrown at Young Master Fo Xin's face, causing him to lose count of the number of bones in his body.
His attack was pure strength, but the angle of his attack was extremely tricky. It was aimed at the joints, cartilage, and the most developed parts of Young Master Fo Xin's body. The pain was imaginable.
This beating lasted for half an hour. Young Master Fo Xin's heart-wrenching scream had never stopped.
After all, this guy was powerful and full of energy. The blood on his body seemed to be running dry. Yang Qiu's attack was also strange. The more he hit this guy, the stronger the pain he felt. His screams were so miserable that even the twenty or so Great Luo Taoist Ancestor elders felt chills all over their bodies.
They could naturally see how crafty Yang Qiu's attack was. At the same time, they were secretly shocked. What kind of freak was this guy called Ji Qiu?
A person who looked like an ordinary person no matter where he looked was actually capable of killing a Great Luo Taoist Ancestor with a single strike. He didn't even reveal his magic treasure.
Looking at his fists and kicks, that strength was simply too strange.
Yang Qiu seemed to be tired of fighting as well. Finally, he gave Young Master Fo Xin a fierce kick on his chin, sending Young Master Fo Xin's head flying backwards. A mouthful of white teeth was spat out from his mouth, and his neck was almost torn into a meter long.
The originally graceful Young Master Fo Xin had now become a fat pig.
Obviously, he was scared by Yang Qiu's violent beating. Young Master Fo Xin curled up on the flying disc, looking at Yang Qiu in fear. He couldn't even scream for mercy.
Yang Qiu didn't even bother to look at him. He just coldly glanced at those elders and said with an extremely gloomy and cold smile.
"Elders, let's talk about it now. All of you! Why did you attack me? I'm just a puny Ninth Grade Attendant. Why is it worth it for a group of high and mighty First and Second Grade elders to attack me? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I will give you a satisfactory answer! "
After saying that, a crystal clear Jade Plate appeared in Yang Qiu's hand. This was the Jade Plate that represented his true identity. It was given to him personally by the strongest Great Elder of the Lv Sect's Elder Council.
Twenty Second Grade Elders and two First Grade Elders' faces suddenly turned pale green. Cold sweat immediately emerged from their foreheads. Each of them stood on the spot, trembling as they stared at the Jade Plate in Yang Qiu's hand. They raised their heads and looked at Yang Qiu in shock. It had been a while. They suddenly fell to their knees, trembling. They were so scared that they couldn't even speak.
Young Master Fo Xin's head was swollen like a pig's head, and there was a slit in his eyes. When he saw his supporters like this, he was so scared that his abdomen contracted again. He could not help but pee again.
He was completely stunned, and even his nerves were in disorder.
"Impossible, you dare to hit me. You're finished, damn bastard. . . You. . . You're finished!"
"Even if someone supports you, You're also finished! Just you wait. . . I will definitely kill you! "
" I will definitely let you understand what despair is, I will definitely. . . ! "
Young Master Fo Xin muttered to himself. He looked at Yang Qiu in a daze. He suddenly jumped up from the ground hysterically and howled at Yang Qiu crazily.
"You deserve to die! You beast! You lowly thing! You forced me! I don't want to do this, you forced me!"
At the end of his words, Young Master Fo Xin's mouth was filled with a burst of frightened and tearful sobs, as if he was going to do something terrifying.
Yang Qiu took a step back, but Ji Sha turned around and blocked Yang Qiu's path.
He exchanged a look with Yang Qiu. Yang Qiu signaled him to step back, and only then did Ji Sha step back behind Yang Qiu.
Young Master Fo Xin's body was trembling. There seemed to be something extra in his hand. It was glowing with a pure white light. That thing seemed to be his life-saving straw, but at the same time, it also seemed extremely terrifying.
"You forced me to do this!"
Yang Qiu frowned.
He couldn't see the thing in Young Master Fo Xin's hand clearly. Within the holy light, there was an extremely powerful and terrifying energy fluctuation. That energy fluctuation wasn't the power of a saint. However, it should be the strongest power that Yang Qiu had ever seen.
A saint had never fought with him before. He had met a half-saint Standard Saint before, but this powerful energy was at a level that Yang Qiu had never seen before.
When he was on Earth, he was struck by the Saint and his soul was shattered. At that time, he thought that the Eye Of Saint on Earth was indeed incomparably terrifying. But now, looking at it again, he could see the essence of that power. In fact, it wasn't the true power of the Sage at all.
The strongest people on Earth back then were only Golden Immortals. So the power of that so-called Eye Of Saint. . . In fact, it was just the power of a Golden Immortal that carried a trace of the Laws of the Sage.
Of course, any magical power would be incredible as long as the word 'Laws' was attached to it.
Rules were the Heavenly Dao. The universe constructed by the Heavenly Dao, the laws of saints, even the universe had to acknowledge it. Even the Heavenly Dao had to remain silent.
And the thing in Young Master Fo Xin's hand clearly contained a set of rules.
A force of rules that seemed to be real but not real.
Before Yang Qiu gave up on his magic power, he had already understood that his power had undergone a qualitative change. It could give birth to countless types of power. Whether it was magic power or all kinds of divine abilities, in the end, it was the evolution of power.
That was why he had returned to his original state and gave up all means to pursue the most fundamental power. Now, his means were the most primitive, purest, and purest power.
One punch, one kick. He didn't even need to rely on his Divine Abilities to achieve any effect. All he needed to do was use his power.
His current strength was indeed weak. However, his comprehension of the level of strength was much higher than the so-called Great Luo Taoist Ancestor, Standard Saint, or even a Half Saint.
Even if it was a Saint. . . It seemed like the 108 Saints in the Elder Council were not as good as him.
It was obvious that there was something strange about the ball of light in Young Master Fo Xin's hand. Not only was it strange, there was also something very strange about it.
"Retreat!"