God of Defiance

"I……"

When everyone watching the battle from a distance heard this, they were instantly speechless.

Qiu Ying was obviously in danger, but in order to save his own face, he called Chu Tian a little bastard while begging Chu Tian for mercy. Besides being ridiculous, it was still ridiculous!

"If that's the case, then...die!"

As soon as Qiu Ying finished speaking, Chu Tian immediately showed murderous intent, shouted low, held the long knife in his hand, and exerted force.

In an instant, a large amount of scarlet blood gurgled out from the wound on Qiu Ying's neck, dyeing Qiu Ying's upper body scarlet in a short period of time.

"Wait! Don't kill me, don't kill me, Chu Tian, ​​I apologize to you, I shouldn't have treated you like that, but I really have something important to ask you today!"

"There has never been any grudge between us. There is no need to make the relationship so rigid. Please let me go. If there is a chance in the future, I can try to repay you!"

After feeling the severe pain that continued to come from his neck, Qiu Ying suddenly turned pale and his heart beat wildly. He hurriedly changed his tone, lowered his tone, and began to beg for mercy.

Originally, he did think that Chu Tian did not dare to kill him, but after feeling the rapidly increasing pain in his neck, strong fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he immediately changed his attitude, lowered his posture, and took the initiative to beg for mercy.

For him, who always had a good reputation, it was indeed a very embarrassing thing to beg for mercy from a young junior like Chu Tian in public.

But compared with one's own life, face and dignity are nothing!

After hearing Qiu Ying's surrender and begging for mercy, Chu Tian didn't react at all. He still had a cold expression on his face. He kept exerting force on his hands, and the sharp blade cut into Qiu Ying's neck bit by bit!

Seeing that Chu Tian still had no intention of stopping, Qiu Ying suddenly showed intense fear and hurriedly turned his eyes to look at the holy kings watching the battle in the distance, with a look for help in his eyes.

"Chu Tian, ​​we came to visit today with absolutely no intention of looking for trouble. It's all a misunderstanding. I hope you can let Saint King Qiu Ying go!"

"Yes, Chu Tian, ​​Holy King Qiu Ying is the elder of the Holy Demon Sect after all. Of course you can kill him in a rage, but have you ever thought about the consequences? Will the Holy Demon Sect let you go? "

"Chu Tian, ​​you have to be merciful and merciful. It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. For the sake of the Holy Demon Sect, please let Saint King Qiu Ying go. This will be good for everyone!"

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After receiving Qiu Ying's look of help from the air, many holy kings in the distance hurriedly took a step forward, flew over in a hurry, and spoke one after another to persuade Chu Tian.

Although Qiu Ying was not related to them, he was the leader of the search team after all. If he really died here, they would not be able to explain it to the Holy Demon Sect afterwards!

After hearing everyone's advice, Chu Tian still looked cold and indifferent, showing no intention of giving up.

Seeing that Chu Tian wanted to kill him, Qiu Ying's heart suddenly sank to the lowest point, and he even felt a strong regret, regretting that he should not have gone to the Shenlian Sect and provoked Chu Tian, ​​a young and ruthless person like him!

"Chu Tian, ​​he doesn't care about you. Let him go. Even if you don't look at the face of the Holy Demon Sect, you still have to look at the face of the Holy Demon Emperor. After all, you got a lot of benefits from the Holy Demon Emperor. !”

At this moment, Ba Lao flew in from a distance, looked at Chu Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he said this, Chu Tian's palm that was constantly exerting force stopped momentarily, and then he nodded slightly, and slowly withdrew the long knife placed on Qiu Ying's neck.

"call……"

After everyone saw this scene, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, they finally understood!

For a young and ruthless person like Chu Tian, ​​no one can persuade him except Master Ba Qingxuan, and the more he persuades him, the more he becomes more energetic and rebellious!

"Ahh..."

But just when everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, a scream suddenly came out.

At this moment, Chu Tian suddenly swung his knife and slapped Qiu Ying hard on the chest. The latter instantly spurted blood and flew out screaming.

"Old guy, you interrupted my breakthrough. Just now is my revenge on you. If in the next ten years, I still fail to break through to the Little Saint King, then I will directly kill the Holy Demon Sect and kill you. , let go of the hatred in your heart!”

After slapping Qiu Ying away with his sword, Chu Tian had a gloomy face and shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, regardless of the reaction of the people present, he dodged directly, turned into a stream of light, and flew back to the depths of Shenlian Sect in a hurry.

"You bastard, I, Qiu Ying, swear to God that I will kill you!"

After Qiu Ying regained his footing, his face was ferocious with anger, his eyes were wide open, and he stared into the depths of Shenlian Sect. He also roared loudly and looked very excited.

When other nearby saint kings saw this, they hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the agitated Qiu Ying with their hands, fearing that the latter would be too excited and rush into the depths of Shenlian Sect to continue fighting with Chu Tian.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm very sorry that this happened. Please go back!"

At the same time, Ba Lao looked helpless, hugged his fists at the dozen or so holy kings, and then hurriedly returned to the Shenlian Sect with a few of his subordinates.

After more than ten breaths, the emotional Qiu Ying gradually calmed down. His face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth tightly, and his red eyes were staring at the depths of the Shenlian Sect. He wished he could rush in immediately, continue to fight Chu Tian, ​​and regain his face. !

"How's it going? What do you think?"

Not long after, Qiu Ying suppressed the anger in his chest, turned his head and scanned the surroundings, and asked in a deep voice.

After hearing the inquiry and pondering for a moment, most of the remaining dozen or so holy kings shook their heads, while a small number of them frowned slightly and did not express their stance.

"This Chutian is indeed very powerful, even the Holy King Qiu Ying...well, but this doesn't mean anything. There is still lack of strong evidence to prove that he is the person we are looking for!"

A stout, middle-aged holy king, after thinking for a moment, spoke in a low voice. Suddenly realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he hurriedly stopped, and then briefly stated his point of view.

"Yes! Although this man is strong, we lack strong evidence, and it sounds like he has been in seclusion for several months in order to break through the realm. He should not be the person we are looking for!"

After the middle-aged Holy King finished speaking, someone immediately echoed his words.

After hearing this, the remaining Holy Kings couldn't help but secretly nod their heads in agreement.

Just from the strong anger Chutian showed when he was forced to leave prison, it can be judged that Chutian is not the person they are looking for, and there is no longer much meaning in continuing to struggle with Chutian.

"Hmph! I can't beat him. What a joke! I just didn't use all my strength out of favor. If I had used all my strength, three moves would be enough to kill him!"

After hearing everyone's opinions, Qiu Ying suddenly turned cold, snorted angrily, turned around and flew away in a hurry.

The remaining holy kings looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, and then followed.