âKeep mocking this daddy!â Luo Tian roared out as he vented the rage inside of him.
The venue became quiet.
It was like there were continuous âpak pakâ invisible face slapping sounds. Everyone was completely shocked at Luo Tianâs magnificent instant kill.
An instant kill even though he was severely injured?
Wasnât the Imperial God Immortal Sect strong? Now they had lost to the point where even the corpse was gone. How strong are you really?
Wasnât Lin Wushen manipulating the competition? Controlling the referee? Keep manipulating. Can you manipulate the conclusion where it wonât be an instant death?
Silence.
An eerie silence where everyone had an unsightly look in the grandstand.
Luo Tianâs breathing was very faint as he could barely stand upright.
He was ridiculed and mocked by the ten great immortal sects, including Zi Loulan. Everyone thought Luo Tian was too arrogant to say he would trample over the ten great immortal sects. A megalomaniac that was seriously injured will definitely die in this competition.
But no one imagined Luo Tian would slap their faces back with a brilliant and vicious instant kill. They had difficulty breathing and became speechless. It was like they had just received a huge slap in the face and their swollen mouths couldnât suck in enough air.
âBoss is mighty!â
âMount Hua Immortal Sect is mighty!â
Jingang suddenly roared out into the air.
His voice shook the sky!
This was a roar that used up most of his strength. The sound was like a dragon charging out of the sea that echoed in everyoneâs minds. Waves reaching ten thousand feet in height surged up and shook everyone awake.
Right after that, Eggy and the others all cheered: âBoss is mighty! Mount Hua Immortal Sect is mighty!â
An instant kill had vented a large breath of anger for them!
Those that looked down on Mount Hua Immortal Sect and Luo Tian were like deflated balloons â they couldnât utter a single word. When they heard the voices of Mount Hua Immortal Sect cheering, they started thinking maybe they were actually the joke and not Mount Hua.
This was too miserably funny.
Lin Wushen had an ugly look on his face.
Daoist Lie Yang also had an ugly look on his face.
The one with the ugliest look on their face was Zi Loulan. At times it was green and at times it turned white. Her icy-cold eyes were maliciously glaring at Luo Tian on the stage. She was clenching her teeth while an intense killing intent radiated from her body.
She was the one that received the most vicious slap in the face.
She thought that Luo Tian would definitely die and didnât imagine Luo Tian could kill his opponent in one move. This was considered a huge slap in the face and the greatest of all insults!
âWhat great strength!â
âThat was an instant explosion of strength. How did he do it?â
âHe used one move to instantly kill an expert at the Profound God 1st rank. Isnât he about to die or something? How can he explode forth with such great powers?â
âThis guy is way too formidable.â
Low murmurs of discussion were heard throughout the venue once people recovered from their shock.
At this time, Luo Tianâs body swayed before steadying himself. His legs were shaking and his face was pale white. His pupils shrunk as the pain inside his body assailed him. A pungent smell of blood came from his throat and he couldnât hold it in anymore.
âBlergh~!â A large mouthful of blood came out before he started coughing.
A long round of rapid coughing.
Too unbearable!
After using his powers, Luo Tianâs injuries became heavier from aggravating his existing injuries.
It was a miracle for him to hold on for so long.
The system kept giving him warning alerts.
âYour health is decreasing! Please replenish!â
âYour health is decreasing! Player needs treatment immediately!â
Luo Tian didnât bother with it and didnât have the strength to deal with it.
He looked over at the referee and noticed the referee recovered from his shocked expression. Just when the referee was about to open the barrier, he suddenly received a sound transmission â âLet Luo Tian continue fighting. Have him go onto the tenth match. He thinks heâs good at fighting, right? I want to watch how many he can take on. Even if he doesnât die fighting, we will exhaust him to death.â
That was Lin Wushenâs voice.
Luo Tian was seriously injured and may die at any moment if he didnât treat it.
But Lin Wushen didnât want him to die somewhere else. He wanted someone from the Starsea Immortal Sect to beat Luo Tian to death on the stage. He wanted to viciously shatter the arrogance Luo Tian had. He wanted everyone to see that Luo Tian was nothing but trash!
The referee revealed a faint astonished expression before nodding. He then cleared his voice and announced: âWe will continue with the competition and onto the tenth match. The next match will be Mount Hua Immortal Sectâs Luo Tian versus Starsea Immortal Sectâs Wang Xiu!â
As his voice faded, it immediately caused an uproar in discussions.
Luo Tianâs eyes instantly turned gloomy as he looked over at Lin Wushen in the grandstand. His eyes turned fierce as he started clenching his fists.
âF*cking hell!â
âLin Wushen, f*ck all eighteen generations of your ancestors!â
âOpen the barrier for me!â
âYou damn dog referee, I will kill you on the spot if you donât open the barrier for this daddy!â
Flaring up!
All the people of Mount Hua Immortal Sect were about to lash out!
Luo Tian was already seriously injured and looked like he was about to die. They were already at the tenth match. The fight was barely over and they were going to jump straight onto the next one. This was clearly targeting Luo Tian and not giving him a chance to recover.
Even if we canât kill you, we will exhaust you to death!
Lin Wushen hated Luo Tian to the guts!
âWhoosh~!â
An old person from the group of Starsea Immortal Sect disciples flew out and landed on the stage.
âBoss, you cannot fight anymore!â
âBig brother Luo Tian, stop fighting, or else youâre going to die!â
âGet off! Get off the stage! How can you guys be so shameless?! We are withdrawing from the competition! We are withdrawing from the immortal sect disciple competition!â screamed Han Hua. Luo Tian was the pillar of Mount Hua Immortal Sect. Even if there was no one left in Mount Hua Immortal Sect, everything was still possible as long as Luo Tian was alive.
She couldnât let Luo Tian die here.
Even if they had to lose all the immortal sectâs karmic fortune, he couldnât die here.
As long as Luo Tian was alive, everything could be snatched back.
Lin Wushen sneered, âYou want to quit the competition? Let me tell you a simple answer â itâs too late!â
After saying that, Lin Wushen laughed and said: âLuo Tian, I really want to see how many rounds you can hold on for.â
Daoist Lie Yang said smugly: âWithin the rules of the immortal sect disciple competition, we can make any decisions we want as long as there are no objections from the ten great immortal sects. Go ahead and ask the sect leaders of all ten great immortal sects if they object to our decision?â
âNone!â
âNo objections!â
âI completely agree with the others!â
The sect leaders of the eight great immortal sects all came forward to announce their stance.
Apart from the people of Mount Hua Immortal Sect, no one in the audience will step forward to speak on their behalf. They all knew that the ten great immortal sects were trying to destroy Luo Tian and Mount Hua Immortal Sect. Whoever dares to come forward meant they were going against the ten great immortal sects.
No one dared to do such a thing!
Zi Loulanâs expression went back to the norm as she smiled coldly, âYou will still end up dying today even if you donât want to. Humph~!â
Luo Tian looked over while stabilizing his body. He then said to Han Hua: âDonât worry about me. Without my command, no one is allowed to act up.â
Immediately after, Luo Tianâs gaze turned serious while a sharp cold glint appeared in his eyes. He then shouted: âCome at me!â