Terrible!
So terrible!
The will displayed by this junior of the righteous path made "Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing feel a sense of dread.
This feeling was deeply unsettling!
Damn it!
"Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing's eyes narrowed, demonic energy condensed and coiled in his hand, transforming into a black demonic energy whip that lashed fiercely at Yun Tianchong.
Crack!
The whip tore through the air, carrying a terrifying might.
Yun Tianchong was already at his limit, a "spent arrow." He had no strength left to dodge and could only endure the blow head-on.
Splat!
The black demonic energy whip struck Yun Tianchong fiercely.
Yun Tianchong's skin was ripped open, and blood gushed out.
His already weak body was now in an even worse condition.
Yun Tianchong staggered, nearly collapsing to the ground.
However, with his tenacious willpower, he managed to steady himself.
Yun Tianchong stood tall, his eyes shining with a dazzling, intimidating gleam, fixing on "Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing.
This gaze made "Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing incredibly uncomfortable.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
He let out a series of furious roars.
"Junior of the righteous path, you court death!"
Crack! Crack! Crack!
He swung the black demonic energy whip in his hand repeatedly, fiercely lashing at Yun Tianchong.
Yun Tianchong endured the storm-like assault. His flesh was almost torn to shreds, and blood spurted wildly.
After an unknown period, Yun Tianchong's body swayed, and he slumped weakly to the side.
Finally, this kid is down!
"Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing was thrilled.
However, the next second, something that angered him even more happened.
A hand reached out from the side, steadying Yun Tianchong.
At the critical moment, Yun Tiankong stood up, standing shoulder to shoulder with Yun Tianchong.
The two Yun brothers stood firm again, their gazes, equally sharp and unyielding, fixed on Zhen Zhibing.
"Evil cultivator of the demonic path, our senior will not abandon us. He will arrive soon. Once our senior is here, you will be annihilated in an instant!"
As soon as the words fell, more hands reached out, supporting Yun Tianchong.
Yun Zhaozhao, Yun Tiankong, Yun Tianping, Yun Yaoyao...
The younger generation cultivators of the Yun family, including the little spirit monkey king, all stood by Yun Tianchong's side.
Though battered and bruised, their eyes were resolute.
Their broken bodies seemed to form an impenetrable "Great Wall."
"Evil cultivators of the demonic path, you just wait. When our senior arrives, you will be reduced to ashes in an instant!"
What the hell!
"Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing exploded with rage.
He had never encountered such a "stubborn" junior of the righteous path.
Today, I will subjugate all of you!
With "Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing's divine abilities, killing the Yun family members would be easy.
However, at this moment, Zhen Zhibing did not want to do that.
He wanted to crush the will of the Yun family, to make them surrender completely.
He detested "unyielding will" the most!
"Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing swung his black demonic energy whip, launching another storm of attacks.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The whips rained down on the Yun family members, their skin and flesh torn, their bodies a bloody mess.
Yet, even so, the eyes of the Yun family members remained the same, bright, resolute, filled with an unyielding will.
Surrender, surrender, surrender!
"Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing roared inwardly.
At this moment, he completely lacked the demeanor of a "victor." Instead, he was furious and his anger surged.
"Guards! Round up all the disciples of the righteous path in the entire Immortal Mansion and bring them here. I will kill all of their clan members, one by one, in front of these stubborn Yun family brats!"
Madness!
Hearing that Zhen Zhibing was so insanely cruel, Yun Tianchong and the others were both furious and angry.
"Evil cultivator of the demonic path, you cannot do this! Our senior will not let you off!"
Zhen Zhibing let out a sinister laugh.
"Why can't I? Hahaha, no one can stop me! Your trusted senior will not come to save you!"
Soon, the first batch of Immortal Mansion disciples were captured.
Liu Shiwu and others were among them.
At this time, Liu Shiwu and the others were in a terrible state, all severely injured.
However, they had not yielded because of this, still hurling abuse at the "evil cultivators of the demonic path."
"Evil cultivators of the demonic path, our senior will avenge us!"
"Evil cultivators of the demonic path, you are doomed when our senior arrives!"
...
Splat!
Zhen Zhibing waved his hand, and fierce demonic energy surged out, piercing the chest of an Immortal Mansion disciple.
The Immortal Mansion disciple crashed to the ground, dead.
"No!"
"Evil cultivator of the demonic path, if you have the guts, come at me!"
"Evil cultivator of the demonic path, kill me first if you're going to kill!"
...
Witnessing the corpse of the "Immortal Mansion disciple," Yun Tianchong and the others were filled with grief and rage, letting out painful roars.
Watching this scene, "Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing's lips curved into a vicious and cruel smile.
This feeling, it was fantastic!
He loved controlling others' lives and playing with their minds!
Zhen Zhibing grinned sinisterly, looking down at Yun Tianchong and the others from above.
"You want to save them? Fine, if you all kneel down and beg me now, perhaps I'll be in a good mood and spare these Immortal Mansion disciples..."
Before Zhen Zhibing could finish speaking, Liu Shiwu and the others shouted angrily.
"No, young master, no!"
"Young master, don't listen to the wicked words of the evil cultivator, absolutely do not kneel!"
"Young master, our lives are insignificant, but our Yun family's Immortal Mansion's integrity cannot be lost. We must not kneel!"
...
Hearing Liu Shiwu and the others' cries.
The unyielding light in Yun Tianchong's eyes flickered and extinguished for the first time.
He slowly lowered his eyelids, and his once upright back gradually stooped.
He gently pushed aside Yun Tiankong and the others, stepped forward, his legs slowly bending, preparing to kneel.
This kneeling was not just a plea for mercy to Zhen Zhibing, but a symbol of surrender to the "evil cultivators of the demonic path."
"No, no, no, you can't!"
"This is unacceptable!"
...
Seeing this, Liu Shiwu and the others' eyes bulged, and they roared frantically.
How could they not know that with Yun Tianchong's resilient nature, he would never surrender, even unto death.
But now, to save everyone, Yun Tianchong had abandoned his beliefs and was preparing to surrender to the "evil cultivators of the demonic path."
It was so humiliating!
So unbearable!
Liu Shiwu and the others were on the verge of collapse.
Ahhhhh...
"Dragon King" Zhen Zhibing was smug, his sinister smile growing wider.
Wonderful!
This feeling of making someone submit, making them kneel, and utterly crushing their will from the inside out was incredibly exhilarating!
At this moment, all eyes were on Yun Tianchong.
Some were excited, some were in pain!
A panorama of human emotions!
Just as Yun Tianchong was about to kneel, his unyielding will on the verge of crumbling, at this critical juncture, a sudden change occurred.
From the horizon, a sword energy shot forth.
At first, the sword energy was merely a tiny dot, insignificant.
The next moment, the sword energy suddenly bloomed, like a green lotus descending upon the world, rotating and unfurling.
Endless sword energy spun and twirled, enveloping the entire sky.
A majestic and ancient voice, like the truth of the Great Dao, slowly resounded.
"I have arrived!"