"What kind of monster is this kid...?"

Another elder muttered to himself.

His heart was filled with doubt and confusion.

Their Qiankun Sect has stood in this world for thousands of years.

Over the course of thousands of years, their Qiankun Sect has encountered countless powerful enemies.

However, there has never been an enemy as terrifying as Qin Yang.

He was able to single-handedly crush their entire Qiankun Sect under his feet!

This is simply unheard of and unseen before!

"Cough cough..."

Li Qiankun coughed violently, each cough bringing up a mouthful of blood.

His body trembled even more violently.

His eyes were filled with resentment and bitterness.

He never imagined that he would be defeated so completely!

He couldn't even withstand a single move from Qin Yang!

This is an absolute disgrace!

Qin Yang walked slowly toward Li Qiankun, step by step.

Every step felt like it was treading on Li Qiankun's heart.

The dull footsteps sounded particularly clear and unsettling amidst the devastation of the ruins.

Li Qiankun's body began to tremble uncontrollably, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

His eyes were filled with fear—fear of death, fear of the unknown.

He never imagined that he would one day be so miserable and helpless.

"No...don't...don't kill me..."

Li Qiankun's voice was hoarse and trembling, filled with endless pleading.

He tried hard to lift his head and look at Qin Yang, but his body felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead.

"Qin...Qin Yang...I...I was wrong...I shouldn't have been your enemy..."

"Please...please spare me...spare my life..."

"I...I can give you...I can give you so many things..."

"Spirit stones... cultivation techniques... magic treasures... whatever you want... I... I can give you anything..."

Li Qiankun spoke incoherently; all he wanted now was to live and escape this devilish man.

He even began to regret it, regretting why he had provoked Qin Yang and why he had become his enemy.

His pride and arrogance vanished in that instant.

All that remained was endless fear and endless regret.

However, Qin Yang's steps did not stop there.

His face was expressionless, as cold as a block of ice.

His eyes remained completely still, as if Li Qiankun were nothing more than an ant, an insignificant ant.

"Spare you?"

Qin Yang finally spoke, his voice cold and ruthless.

Do you think...it's possible?

Those few words, though brief, sounded like a death sentence, plunging Li Qiankun into utter despair.

He knew he was finished, completely finished.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound echoed through the space.

That was the sound of bones breaking, that was the sound of life fading away.

Qin Yang gently twisted his hand, and Li Qiankun's neck bent down at an odd angle.

His eyes were still wide open, but the light within them had completely vanished.

He couldn't believe until his death that he would die like this, at the hands of such a young person.

The sect leader has fallen!

This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the elders of the Qiankun Sect.

Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, even more violently than Li Qiankun's before.

Their faces were filled with fear and despair.

They never expected that Li Qiankun would die so easily.

Even the sect leader was no match for Qin Yang, so how could these elders possibly escape?

"You can't escape..."

An elder spoke, his voice trembling.

His eyes were filled with despair and utter despair.

"We...we are no match for him at all..."

Another elder echoed this sentiment, his voice equally filled with fear.

They knew that with Qin Yang's strength, catching up with them would be a piece of cake.

Running away is pointless; it will only hasten your death.

"Please...please...let us go..."

“We…we are willing to submit…willing to be your servants…”

"Please... spare our lives..."

An elder, finally unable to bear the fear in his heart, knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Yang, begging for mercy.

His voice was hoarse and trembling, filled with endless pleading.

Upon seeing this, the other elders also knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Yang, begging for mercy.

They no longer cared about dignity or face.

In the face of death, these things seem so insignificant.

They just wanted to survive, even if it meant living like dogs.

"We...we will never dare to be your enemy again..."

"We...we swear to God..."

"From now on...we will be your most loyal dogs..."

The voices of the elders rose and fell, echoing throughout the space.

Their words were filled with humility and pleading.

However, Qin Yang's face remained expressionless.

His eyes remained cold and ruthless.

He looked at the kneeling elders as if they were lambs to the slaughter.

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