Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 294 - 293: Never Kneel!

Chapter 294: Chapter 293: Never Kneel!

“What do you mean by this, senior!”

Su Yunming suddenly looked up at Yuani Ling, his eyes blood-red, and said, “The God-Slaying Pavilion has never provoked you, senior. You came upon us with deadly force, do you truly regard the lives in the God-Slaying Pavilion as mere ants? Even if we were ants, we are still living beings, how can you kill at a whim!”

“God-Slaying Pavilion?”

Yuani Ling’s smile was chilling, and he struck down with another palm while speaking indifferently, “Do not speak of a mere Ninth-Rate Sect, even a First-Class Sect I have never regarded highly. I just consider you as ants, what can you do about it?”

“Boom!”

His palm struck down, smashing a large section of the city wall into rubble, and at the same time, hundreds of people who couldn’t dodge in time were killed amid screams.

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These were the ordinary disciples of the God-Slaying Pavilion.

Yuani Ling was simply too powerful. As a Dragon Emperor Realm powerhouse, he bore the Imperial Prestige, and during his attacks, dragon roars were emitted, as if he were merged with the Blood of the True Dragon.

Not to mention Yuani Ling’s strength, just the terrifying pressure alone was enough to suffocate the people of the God-Slaying Pavilion, including Su Yunming who was on the verge of breaking into the Dragon God Realm.

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All the people of the God-Slaying Pavilion could only watch helplessly as their companions were being killed, feeling a towering rage but utterly powerless.

While Yuani Ling attacked, other Super Sects and both First-Class and Second-Rate Sects just watched indifferently, showing no sympathy or pity.

Su Yunming was not wrong, in the eyes of these people, the people of God-Slaying Pavilion, or rather, those from any Ninth-Rate Sect, were just ants.

Like these ants, they could be killed at will.

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At this moment, Yuani Ling was merely toying with the people of the God-Slaying Pavilion. If he truly wanted to strike fatally, definitely more than this number of people from the God-Slaying Pavilion would be dead by now.

His intent was to force Su Han to show himself.

“I do want to see how long Su Han can watch!”

Yuani Ling spoke and then launched a third palm strike.

“Rumble~”

That Palm Radiance was like the heavens tearing apart, splitting all the void, descending from the center of the God-Slaying Pavilion.

The ground was directly shattered into countless pieces, and dozens of palace-like structures collapsed at that moment; the teleportation formation of the God-Slaying Pavilion also became nothingness at that moment.

Looking around, what could have been described as a luxuriously understated God-Slaying Pavilion was now a complete ruin.

A vast cloud of dust rose, spreading out in all directions.

A massive Seal Master, like a black hole, appeared on the ground.

Within that black hole, nearly a thousand corpses had turned into minced meat, with no corpse whole.

“No!!!”

Su Yunming’s eyes were bloodshot, tears streaming down.

It’s true he was the Deputy Pavilion Master of the God-Slaying Pavilion, a high position compared to others.

It’s also true the God-Slaying Pavilion had tens of thousands of members.

But what of it?

Su Yunming was not an ordinary Deputy Pavilion Master. To him, all members of the God-Slaying Pavilion were beings of flesh and blood, real lives.

Just a moment ago, these people had saluted him, and he had jokingly teased them.

This moment, these lives had forever vanished from his memory.

To Su Yunming, these people of the God-Slaying Pavilion were disciples, but in truth, they could also be considered friends.

“Will you not yield yet?”

Seeing Su Yunming’s anguished expression, the middle-aged man from the Sword Immortal Tomb sneered, “Merely calling him senior is useless. Kneel down now, knock your head a few times to Great Elder Yuani Ling, perhaps the Great Elder might still spare your lives.”

Su Yunming was furiously trembling, but his face did not show any expression of hatred.

It wasn’t that he didn’t feel hatred, but that he was desperately holding it back because he knew that showing hatred would provoke an even more ruthless response from Yuani Ling.

“The Grand Elder is a top-grade warrior of the Jade Void Palace, and since the Jade Void Palace is a Super Sect, demanding that you kneel does not insult you, does it?”

“It is a rule of the Dragon Martial Continent that upon seeing a person from a Super Sect, one must kneel in greeting. Have you disregarded this as mere wind past your ears?”

“If you do not kneel, then all of you from the God-Slaying Pavilion shall wait for death!”

Following the middle-aged man at the Sword Immortal Tomb, many sneered and stared at the people in the God-Slaying Pavilion as if they were mere ants.

At the God-Slaying Pavilion, everyone looked to Su Yunming as they awaited his decision.

“Will you not kneel?”

Seeing Su Yunming remain silent, the middle-aged man from the Sword Immortal Tomb frowned and immediately made his move.

“Whoosh!”

A golden Sword Light flew across the sky, transforming from its original size into a Sword Light thousands of feet long in an instant.

He gently waved his palm towards the God-Slaying Pavilion, and the astonishing Sword Light thousands of feet in length tore through the void with a terrifying imperial prestige, slashing fiercely toward the God-Slaying Pavilion.

“Booom!”

A loud crash resounded!

The Sword Light shattered everything, sweeping across the palaces of the God-Slaying Pavilion and even reducing the three drawings Su Han had left on the square to nothingness.

The entire square was ravaged at that moment, leaving a gigantic Pattern Mark on the smooth ground.

This Pattern Mark, caused by the Sword Light, resembled a huge scar.

There were many disciples in the square, and screams of pain, cries, and voices of despair were endless.

Many figures were covered by the Sword Light and were nearly instantly shattered.

Mere this one sword strike caused nearly two thousand deaths!

“Stop!!!” Su Yunming bellowed.

The others also glared at the middle-aged man with gritted teeth, wishing they could tear him to pieces.

“Will you kneel or not?!”

The middle-aged man looked at Su Yunming as if commanding and threatening simultaneously.

The humiliation in Su Yunming’s heart was indescribable. He hated, hated that his cultivation base was not sufficient to dismember this man!

“So you will not kneel?”

The middle-aged man coldly snorted, “No matter, I ask you once, and if you do not kneel, I will kill a thousand disciples of your God-Slaying Pavilion. I want to see how long you can endure!”

As his voice fell, he was truly about to strike again.

“Kneel!”

Just then, Su Yunming suddenly raised his head, his voice becoming somewhat hoarse.

“I will kneel, I will kneel!”

“Deputy Pavilion Master!”

Hearing Su Yunming’s words, Liuyun trembled and said, “The Pavilion Master once said that we, the people of the God-Slaying Pavilion, may kneel to the heavens, the earth, and our parents, but never to others!”

“A man can be killed, but he cannot be humiliated. Deputy Pavilion Master, even if we die, you must not kneel!” There were also tears in Hong Chen’s eyes.

“We may die, but our faith must not be extinguished!”

“Deputy Pavilion Master, it’s better for us to die than to see you kneel!!!”

“We absolutely must not kneel! We cannot kneel!!!”

The others in the God-Slaying Pavilion also raised their voices fiercely, their resounding echoes causing many from the Super Sects to frown deeply.