"Shut up!"

Wang Chaoyang shouted angrily.

Duan Tianming was startled. He looked at Wang Chaoyang with a panicked face and dared not say anything more.

"Shut up!"

Lin Tian slapped Wang Chaoyang so hard that blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and half of his face collapsed.

"You bastard! How dare you humiliate me like this?"

Wang Chaoyang was furious.

Lin Tian said coldly: "Listen carefully, when I don't ask you a question, you'd better keep your mouth shut, otherwise I will beat you so hard that your mother won't recognize you."

Wang Chaoyang glared and said, "You..."

Bang!

Lin Tian slapped Wang Chaoyang in the face again, directly retorting the other party's next words.

Wang Chaoyang was furious and could no longer maintain his imperial dignity. He cursed directly: "Fuck you..."

Crackle!

Lin Tian slapped Wang Chaoyang from both sides more than ten times in a row, making him dizzy and bleeding from all seven orifices. Soon his head swelled up like a pig's head.

The disciples of the Tianxiang Sect watched helplessly as their leader was beaten, but no one dared to make a sound.

Even the Chaos Emperor has no power to resist, so who else dares to step forward?

Lin Tian’s powerful strength stunned everyone present.

"You dare to say another word?"

Lin Tian stared at Wang Chaoyang, whose face was covered in blood, with cold eyes.

Wang Chaoyang's whole body was trembling, and his heart was burning with anger, as if he wanted to burn the sky and destroy the earth.

But no matter how angry he was, in the face of absolute strength, if he didn't want to die, he had no choice but to surrender. In the end, he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"snort!"

Lin Tian snorted coldly and ignored Wang Chaoyang. He looked at Duan Tianming and said coldly, "Go get that ancient painting right away. I'll only give you half an incense stick of time. Don't even think about running away. If you don't show up before me when the time is up, everyone in the Tianxiang Sect will die!"