Wang Ming lifted his sword and was about to strike the necks of Guo Gan and Hao Li, who were watching in fear and despair.
"NO, STOP!" Wang Ming halted his sword strike mid-air when he heard soone shout from the crowd.
"Hah... hah..." The sword stopped a few inches away from Guo Gan and Hao Li's throats. Guo Gan and Hao Li, who saw they had narrowly escaped death, fell down on their butts and pissed their pants as they gasped heavily, their bodies soaked in sweat.
'I am saved,' Guo Gan thought as he recognized the voice.
Everyone turned their heads towards the source of the sound and saw a middle-aged man in elder robes staring at Wang Ming.
"Huh, isn't that Elder Guo?" whispered a disciple.
"I was wondering where he was," comnted another disciple.
"Is Elder Guo going to interfere?" asked a disciple.
"I an, his son is about to get killed. If it was , I would," comnted another disciple.
"Hmph, even if he is an elder, no one can interfere in a death match between disciples," snorted a female disciple in disdain.
Everyone waited silently to see Elder Guo's next course of action with bated breath
"Young man, I admit my son has been reckless and arrogant to invoke a deathmatch, but there is no need to go as far as to kill him. I am sure we can co to a compromise. I am even willing to compensate you heavily with resources for your cultivation," Elder Guo said with a polite smile as Wang Ming looked at him with neutral eyes.
"How are you related to this fool? Wait, let
guess, you are his father?" Wang Ming asked with a raised eyebrow. Elder Guo's smile tightened when he heard the word 'fool.'
"Yes, I implore you to spare him," Elder Guo replied with a forced smile.
"Nope," Wang Ming said. The previous politeness drained from Elder Guo's face, replaced by a cold look.
"Are you sure? Think carefully, young man. The sect is full of unfortunate accidents," Elder Guo threatened while the crowd looked at Wang Ming to see what he would do. Wang Ming just smiled and looked back at his preys.
Guo Gan and Hao Li, upon seeing Wang Ming's gaze, gulped nervously and crawled backward.
"Wang Ming, you should accept my father's offer. You'll receive many resources for your cultivation. If you harm , my father will kill you and your partners," Guo Gan attempted to threaten again, but Wang Ming remained unaffected as he approached them.
"Listen to , you—" Before Guo Gan could complete his sentence, he felt sothing warm splash on his face. When he used his hand to touch his face, he saw blood on his hand.
Guo Gan hastily turned his head towards his side ,and what he saw made all color drain from his face. The dismbered body of Hao Li cut into many small pieces lying on the ground which caused him to puke.
"Shit, don't puke, you bastard," Wang Ming said with a frown.
"Please spare ," he begged, tears on his face.
"You want
to spare you?" Wang Ming said in an amused tone.
"Yes, yes, I will do anything," Guo Gan hastily said.
"Then promise you won't bother
again, kneel in front of , and beg for rcy," Wang Ming said, a smirk on his face.
"Yes, I promise I won't even show my face in front of you ever again," Guo Gan hurriedly said as he knelt before Wang Ming.
"Disciple Wang Ming, you can see my son is asking for forgiveness and has agreed to your terms. I think you should reconsider your decision," Elder Guo said in a cold voice, though inside he was trembling with rage at seeing his son's plight.
"Fine, I guess I can spare your worthless life," Wang Ming said. Guo Gan breathed a sigh of relief hearing his reply.
"Damn, I will take revenge for this humiliation," Guo Gan thought, already planning ways to get back at him.
"But..." Wang Ming muttered, and Guo Gan, who heard this, had an ominous premonition.
"Elder, according to the rules, only one party is allowed to leave alive, right?" Guo Gan's heart dropped to his stomach upon hearing Wang Ming's question.
"Yes, you're correct, Disciple Wang Ming. According to the rules, only one of you can co out alive," the elder overseeing the match replied.
"See, you've heard the rules. You can't expect
to offer my head on a silver platter. For that reason, your son has to die," Wang Ming said with a mocking tone as he looked back at Guo Gan.
"No, please, Father, save !" Guo Gan shouted at the top of his voice, realizing that Wang Ming would not stop.
Elder Guo heard his son's plea and released his cultivation pressure on Wang Ming, who snorted.
"Elder Guo, restrain yourself. Do not forget the rules," the elder in charge warned Elder Guo with stern eyes as he released his own cultivation pressure to neutralize the effect. However, Elder Guo did not pay attention as his eyes were fixed on the stage.
"Noooooo!" Guo Gan shouted as he saw Wang Ming swing his sword towards him. In the next second, his head flew high.
There was pin-drop silence for a brief a mont until a large amount of killing erupted ,and Elder Guo looked at Wang Ming with bloodshot eyes.
" Die for " Elder Guo shouted as leaped towards Wang Ming
" Watch out" the elder in charge shouted at Wang Ming but he was a step too late to stop Elder Guo from attacking Wang Ming.
Wang Ming looked at incoming Elder with cold eyes and was about to release his true cultivation and use his sword art but before he could do sothing he stopped his action when he saw soone nearby.
The next second under everyone's eyes, Elder Guo who was charging towards Wang Ming turned into bloodmist.
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