The monk flew out, crashing onto the ground a hundred metres away, vomiting blood incessantly.
Then, he quickly scrambled up from the ground, staring at Ye Qiu with a face full of shock.
“How is this possible?”
“He’s not even a cultivator, how could he break through my Indestructible Diamond Divine Technique?”
“Could it be, he’s hiding his strength?”
The monk’s heart sank, and he said grimly, “Whether he’s hiding his strength or not, today I will kill him.”
“My master said, any Chinese person we encounter must be killed on sight, leaving no one alive.”
With this thought, the monk advanced step by step, nine streams of dragon qi swirling behind him, soaring like true dragons.
His eyes were bloodshot, his vital energy boiling, exuding a tremendous aura, like a divine Buddha emerging from ancient times, utterly terrifying.
“Go to hell!”
The monk roared, clenching his right fist and smashing it towards Ye Qiu.
“Boom!”
A terrifying force whipped up a hurricane, sending fallen leaves dancing wildly. The monk was like an unrivalled demon king unleashed, his battle intent surging to the heavens.
“Boom!”
At the same time, Ye Qiu moved, throwing a straightforward punch without any flourish.
Their fists were about to collide.
Suddenly, the nine streams of dragon qi behind the monk swiftly wrapped around his arm, causing his strength to surge several times over.
Bang!
Their fists collided fiercely, producing a deafening sound that shook the earth.
This time, the monk wasn’t knocked back, clearly due to the enhancement from the nine streams of dragon qi on his arm.
The monk sneered at Ye Qiu, “I thought your strength was truly great, but it seems it’s nothing special!”
Ye Qiu said nothing, quickly retracting his fist and stepping back five paces.
Then, he relentlessly bombarded the monk’s fist.
One punch.
Two punches.
Three punches.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Ye Qiu kept striking, his immense strength like a tidal wave, seemingly engulfing the monk.
“Crack!”
On Ye Qiu’s fourth punch, the monk’s hand bones shattered, his fist a mangled mess of blood and flesh.
“What kind of freak is this? How can his strength be so great?”
As the monk’s focus wavered, Ye Qiu’s fifth punch came crashing in.
Boom!
The monk could no longer withstand it and was sent flying, fear creeping into his eyes.
Ye Qiu swiftly pursued, landing a punch on the monk’s chest.
Crack!
The monk’s chest bones broke, and he spewed blood wildly.
Bang, bang, bang!
Ye Qiu unleashed the Dragon-Slaying Fist, delivering eighteen consecutive punches, leaving the monk’s organs displaced and his body covered in wounds.
Most terrifyingly, this peak Foundation Establishment cultivator was beaten by Ye Qiu into complete submission, like a helpless chick clutched in Ye Qiu’s hand.
Tang Fei, witnessing this, exclaimed in disbelief.
A cultivator, beaten into losing all resistance, it was too surreal.
“You’re done for.”
Ye Qiu looked at the monk, his voice thick with killing intent.
The monk, no longer arrogant, was scared out of his wits, shouting, “You can’t kill me! I’m the chief disciple of the Kaisar Temple, my master is the Venerable Kasyapa Dragon Tree.”
Kaisar Temple?
What place is that?
Is it powerful?
And who is this Venerable Kasyapa Dragon Tree?
Tang Fei glanced at the monk in shock and said to Ye Qiu, “The Kaisar Temple is a renowned temple in India, with centuries of heritage. As for the Venerable Kasyapa Dragon Tree, he’s an extremely powerful cultivator.”
The monk added, “My master reached the Venerable realm decades ago. If you kill me, he won’t let you go.”
“What realm is your master in now?” Ye Qiu asked.
“Mid-Venerable realm,” the monk replied.
Ye Qiu’s eyes flickered.
He had only used eighty percent of his strength to defeat this peak Foundation Establishment monk. If he used his full power, combined with the Immortal-Slaying Sword’s ultimate technique, could he contend with a mid-Venerable realm expert?
The monk continued, “Years ago, my master was severely injured by your country’s guardian, so he holds a deep grudge against your nation.”
“This time, I was sent to kill on my master’s orders.”
“If you dare kill me, my master will surely grind your bones to dust, and…”
Boom!
Ye Qiu suddenly struck, sword qi bursting from his fingertips.
Swish, swish, swish, swish!
Four beams of sword qi severed the monk’s limbs.
“Ah…” the monk screamed in agony.
Ye Qiu picked up the monk’s dagger, saying darkly, “You probably don’t know, I’m a doctor, skilled not only in saving lives but also in taking them.”
“I told you before, I’d make you wish you were dead.”
“And I always keep my word.”
With that, Ye Qiu used the dagger to sever dozens of the monk’s meridians, then cut a small incision in his carotid artery.
Finally, he used a vine to hang the monk upside down from an ancient tree.
The monk, head down and feet up, bled continuously from the carotid artery.
Soon, he was on the brink of death.
“Enjoy it, your time is running out.”
Ye Qiu said to the monk, then turned to Tang Fei, “Do you think my methods are a bit cruel?”
Tang Fei shook his head, “You’re just giving him a taste of his own medicine. If it were me, I’d do the same.”
“Good to know you think that way,” Ye Qiu said, then shouted, “Eagle!”
Zhu Xiong Ying, hearing Ye Qiu’s call, quickly ran over from a distance. Seeing the monk’s miserable state, he felt no pity.
“Doctor Saint Ye, well done! This bastard killed so many of the Underworld Palace’s warriors. Even hacking him to pieces wouldn’t be enough.”
Zhu Xiong Ying, thinking of the Underworld Palace’s fallen warriors, was furious and kicked the monk twice more.
“Old Tang, let me introduce you. This is Zhu Chengyu’s son, Zhu Xiong Ying, also a warrior.”
After the introduction, Ye Qiu instructed, “Eagle, help Tang Fei transport the warriors’ bodies back.”
“Got it,” Zhu Xiong Ying nodded.
Ye Qiu asked Tang Fei, “Old Tang, where is the Kaisar Temple in India?”
Tang Fei replied, “Cross this primeval forest and head west, that’s where the Kaisar Temple is.”
“Got it,” Ye Qiu said. “Old Tang, you and Eagle hurry back with the warriors’ bodies.”
“What about you?” Tang Fei asked.
“I’m going to the Kaisar Temple to take a look,” Ye Qiu said.
Tang Fei’s face changed drastically, and he quickly tried to dissuade him, “Ye Qiu, don’t be impulsive…”
“No need to persuade me,” Ye Qiu said. “The Underworld Palace lost so many warriors this time, and the Kaisar Temple is largely to blame, especially that Venerable Kasyapa Dragon Tree, the main culprit.”
“If this man isn’t eliminated, he’ll be a future threat.”
“This time, I’ll eradicate Kasyapa Dragon Tree and raze the Kaisar Temple.”
“I’ll make them understand: those who offend China, no matter how far, must be punished; those who kill my compatriots must pay with blood!”
