Chapter 1377 Too Angry
Although the Wind Emperor was hanging, he had seen everything that had just happened clearly. He had also heard everyone's words clearly. At this moment, he did not need to ask to know why he had been dealt with by the Nine Nether King.
He had really kicked an iron plate this time. If he had known, he would have listened to Xue Fanxin's suggestion and figured out the ins and outs of the matter before fighting. If he had done this, things would not have developed to this extent.
He regretted it!
Ye Jiushang gently carried Xue Fanxin off his body and placed her by his side. Then, he looked coldly at the Wind Emperor, who was still hanging in the air. He said with anger, "You struck my consort with a palm. A fatal palm. I want you to pay ten times the price. Ten times is ten palms. Take ten of my palms. If you're still breathing, I'll spare your life."
"No…" The Wind Emperor wanted to beg for mercy, but his neck was being strangled, making it difficult for him to speak. Even if he could speak, he had no chance to.
Forget about receiving ten palm strikes from the Nether King, even one palm strike could take half his life. After ten palm strikes, even if he did not die, he would only be a cripple in the future and no longer be a glorious Emperor.
No matter how panicked and bitter the Wind Emperor was, Ye Jiushang's palm force all struck him. In the blink of an eye, ten palm strikes were over.
As for the Wind Emperor, who had been slapped by Ye Jiushang ten times, he had long collapsed onto the ground covered in blood and was on his last breath.
"Master…" Feng Xiyu looked at his master, who was lying in a pool of blood, in horror. Because he was too afraid, he did not even have the courage to go forward and check. His legs were trembling so badly that he could not stand up.
It was not only Feng Xiyu. Elder Sang, Elder Ji Yuan, and Sang Ruoxin were so frightened that their entire bodies went weak, because they could vaguely guess that after the Nine Nether King finished dealing with the Wind Emperor, it was very likely that he would deal with them. After all, they had also attacked Xue Fanxin and even released a holy beast in the secret realm to try to kill her.
Ye Jiushang did not kill him. He only used the power of the Wind Emperor's palm to hit Xue Fanxin as the limit and gave him ten palm strikes.
However, after these ten palm strikes, the Wind Emperor was already completely crippled. His cultivation level had been destroyed, his meridians, dantian, and even his sea of consciousness had been heavily injured. Even if his life was saved, he would need someone to take care of his food, shelter, and transportation in the future. Living was even more painful than dying.
Who would have thought that the Wind Emperor, who was still in high spirits a moment ago, would be in an extremely miserable state at this moment? Indeed, the world was unpredictable!
"Cough, cough… You…" The Wind Emperor lay on the ground for a long time before catching his breath. He glared at Ye Jiushang angrily and wanted to scold him, but he did not even have the strength to do so now. He could only stare.
"Do you know why I left you alive?" Ye Jiushang looked at the Wind Emperor lying on the ground coldly and mocked, "Seeing that you helped my consort stabilize her foundation, I'll leave you alive. My consort has just advanced to the Martial Monarch Realm. Her cultivation level has increased too quickly. She has to consolidate it properly. Among everyone, you are the most suitable training stone."
The Wind Emperor was already heavily injured. When he heard Ye Jiushang's words, he was so angry that he vomited blood. In the end, he could not hold on and completely fainted.
He, a dignified Great Emperor, had actually been used as a training stone. This was too shocking and infuriating.
Seeing the Wind Emperor's tragic state, everyone present only felt a sigh and did not have much sympathy for him.
If the Wind Emperor had not attacked Xue Fanxin indiscriminately, his outcome would not have been so tragic, so such a person was not worthy of sympathy.
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