Chapter 1157 A Gentleman Can Be Killed But Not Humiliated



The demonic sword that destroys the world roams for three thousand miles.

The sword light seemed to have transcended time and space, causing Yamata no Orochi's eyes to shrink sharply. His soul was so frightened that it almost flew out. He screamed and turned around to run away.

Escape?!

Jiangshan laughed coldly. How could he escape? How could a mere earthly immortal be faster than his killing power? It was unrealistic.

“No, no no!”

"I am willing to be your slave, your minion, spare my life!"

The Yamata-no-Orochi, which was fleeing madly, roared in terror, but when its head turned behind it, its body suddenly stopped.

The flash of the knife had already reached behind him, how could he escape!

Bang!

The sword flashed into the body, and blood mist burst out from the body of Yamata no Orochi again. Then it smashed into the edge of the white marble square, and two of its three heads exploded directly.

Moreover, its body was making a hissing sound as if it was corroded, and billowing green smoke was constantly coming out of it. The Yamata no Orochi's body was twisting violently, and it was howling miserably.

Suddenly, a white light burst out from the Jiangshan Battle Map in the void, and a figure fell beside the body of the Yamata no Orochi. It was none other than Yan Beigui!

This guy is now lying on the ground in a spread-eagle position. His fingers have no strength to move. He just stares at the void blankly and unwillingly. He wants to kill Jiangshan, but he has no chance.

"No, spare me, please, spare me!"

The only remaining head of the Yamata no Orochi slammed against the ground with a loud bang, and the white marble floor was cracked.

Crackling, crackling, the white marble floor cracked, and wisps of smoke and dust emerged.

“M-Mercy?!”

"He won't... possibly... spare us. We'd better... give up."

"Ha ha!"

The next moment, Yan Beigui, who was lying next to the Yamata no Orochi, laughed weakly. In the Jiangshan Battle Map, he was torn to pieces by tens of thousands of hungry wolves and almost died tragically.

A dignified earthly immortal was almost killed by Jiangshan's magic weapon. This was something he had never expected and had never imagined.

"Shut up, shut up!"

The Yamata no Orochi turned around and roared at Yan Beigui. The foul stench from its mouth almost choked Yan Beigui and made him faint.

“M-Mercy!”

The Yamata no Orochi turned around and said to Jiangshan with great grievance that it really didn't want to die. It was used to doing evil and enjoying power. How could it die?

If it dies, everything will become a thing of the past, and everything will be gone. It is unwilling to accept this.

"I will never hold back on those who want to kill me."

"So, you'd better give up on this idea."

Jiangshan glanced at the Yamata no Orochi who was kowtowed loudly and said something indifferently. The moment the words fell, the Yamata no Orochi's whole body was cold.

"No...Mr. Jiang, you..."

Yamata no Orochi's eyes almost flew out, and he was about to say something, but it was too late. He watched Jiangshan kill with a sword, lighting up the world.

Bang, the Yamata no Orochi shattered. The invincible existence of the late earthly immortal, the symbolic giant of Japan, died tragically in Kunlun Sect.

After the death of Yamata no Orochi, Jiang Shan laughed sternly. He walked to Yan Beigui and patted his face contemptuously.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!"

Yan Beigui said this with gritted teeth. After he finished speaking, all the strength in his body was almost completely exhausted. He had no strength left and couldn't even open his eyelids.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated?"

"Heh, I'm not a good person. Why should the feud between you and me be handled according to your rules? I don't like it."

Jiang Shan smiled indifferently and patted Yan Beigui's cheek again.

Yan Beigui's face turned red with anxiety, but all the strength in his body had long since disappeared. He was completely useless. How could he have the strength to fight again?

"Aren't you going to kill my entire family?"

"Aren't you going to use the Kunlun Sect to destroy me?"

"Don't you claim to be an invincible giant who can sweep the world?"

Jiangshan stood up, smiled indifferently, and said three sentences in succession.

"What now?"

"Like a dead dog, lying on the ground?"

Immediately, Jiangshan said sarcastically again, Yan Beigui took a deep breath, his face turned red, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, his mouth opened wide, his eyes widened, looking at the void.

At this moment, he seemed to see something, which seemed to be his own unwillingness, and seemed to be a peaceful state.

In short, his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

The vitality in his body also quickly dissipated. The dignified Yan Beigui, the unrivaled giant who defeated Ye Qingcang in the battle of Xiangshan, died in such a miserable way. He was angered to death.

"Are you too petty?"

Jiangshan was also stunned when he saw this scene.

Are you so angry?

Damn, this is such a frustrating way to die. I'm still holding a grudge in my heart.

"They're all dead!"

Jiangshan took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the almost one-sided situation, then sneered and pointed with one finger, and a ray of light shot up into the sky.

Bang, light exploded in the void, as brilliant as fireworks.

"Stop it, everyone."

The next moment, Jiangshan shouted in a low voice, and all the people stopped killing one by one and looked at Jiangshan who was walking not far away.

"Kunlun Sect, do you still want to resist?"

Jiangshan put his hands behind his back, his face full of arrogance. All the people in Kunlun Sect who were good at killing and fighting were dead. Did they still have the power to resist?

The powerful men of Kunlun Sect gnashed their teeth, their faces full of resentment. The mighty Kunlun Sect had suppressed China for more than a thousand years and was the well-deserved number one holy place.

Now, he was suppressed so easily by a teenager?

"No, we still have Taimeng Patriarch!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Ancestor Tai Meng is unparalleled in combat power. He will definitely be able to sweep across all directions. No matter how strong you are, you will never be his opponent."

"We still have hope!"

Suddenly, a giant in the Void Refinement Realm roared, and the people who had already lost hope roared again one by one, and the roar continued.

Ancestor Tai Meng, the unrivaled giant in the late stage of Earth Immortal, is now fighting with Kunlun Arm Slave.

But……

Bang!

The moment these guys finished speaking, a figure crashed to the ground like a cannonball, creating a big hole in the extremely hard white marble floor.

In the big pit, a guy covered in blood was twitching constantly, breathing out more than breathing in.

"Too confusing!"

"Today, I took revenge with my own hands, haha!"

Boom boom boom, in the void, a sturdy figure, as if carrying a sea of ​​blood, powerfully descended onto the white marble square.

Who else could it be besides Kunlun Arm Slave?

However, the Kunlun arm slave was in a state of extreme misery. He was covered in blood, with a huge wound on his chest, and his flesh and blood were blurred, which made people's hearts tremble.

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