The intense sll of urine instantly filled the entire room. The foul stench made the young man’s eyes darken involuntarily as he took a few steps back.
He looked at Kong Jinyin with indifferent eyes, disdain, and disgust, as if he were looking at a pig by the roadside.
At this mont, Kong Jinyin was deeply enshrouded by a sense of enormous humiliation, his mind completely blank.
Even he couldn’t have imagined that he would be so scared he’d wet himself.
But it’s actually not hard to understand. Kong Jinyin’s body hadn’t fully recovered. Although his upper body had returned to normal, his lower body was still in a child-like state.
Under the imnse shock of fear, losing control and thus wetting himself, could be considered normal.
The young man who slapped Kong Jinyin earlier was naturally Su Tu, but at this mont, he looked different from usual, with sharper and more defined features, carrying an indescribable air of nobility.
At this mont, he took a few steps back with so disdain, casually flicking his hand to shake off the pieces of flesh on it.
Kong Jinyin was completely frozen, having always been above everyone, he had never suffered such humiliation.
The feeling of fear was filled with waves of anger, an endless fla of fury rushing straight to Kong Jinyin’s head.
At this mont, his face was distorted, half of his jaw exposed, his eyes filled with indescribable malice and hatred, staring dead at Su Tu.
"Who are you!! Who the hell are you!!"
"You actually dare to treat like this, kill them, kill them for !!"
"Otherwise, I’ll make you collapse in heart and spirit right now!!
Kong Jinyin scread hysterically.
In an instant, waves of unspeakable heart and spirit fluctuations exploded from Kong Jinyin’s body.
Subsequently, all those Martial Artists originally intimidated by the Black Crow showed painful expressions, their heart and spirit controlled by Kong Jinyin whether or not they listened to his orders.
If their heart and spirit shattered, it would be as good as death.
Rather than waiting for death, it’s better to fight desperately!!
Each of the martial artists reached an agreent in an instant, their muscles instantly tense, their Qi flowing rapidly, their eyes filled with killing intent in a split second!!
And then...
Slash!!
Swish!
In an instant, black shadows slashed through the entire room, the Black Crows appearing in front of the martial artists at so unknown mont.
Beheaded, necks broken, hearts shattered, veins burst.
No howls of agony, no cries of sorrow.
With the instant appearance of the Black Crows in front of the martial artists, each of them lost the chance to survive, helplessly collapsing to the ground.
Their unfocused eyes couldn’t even see clearly how the Black Crows struck.
This was an insurmountable chasm.
Seeing one after another of his subordinates dead, Kong Jinyin’s pupils shrank involuntarily, his eyes pinpricks, filled with deep disbelief. These martial artists were elite forces dispatched by his father.
Each had formidable combat power, yet in front of this group of black-clad people, they were as powerless as infants.
The terror engulfed Kong Jinyin’s eyes once again, his body trembling uncontrollably.
However, Su Tu, who had been observing Kong Jinyin all along, noticed sothing amiss about him.
"Kong Chunqiu must be scheming sothing with this foolish son of his!"
"His emotions and state are not that of a normal person. Even if soone is spoiled, under the fear of death and tornt, the urge to survive would peak."
"Yet the mont emotions like fear and collapse appeared, he reverted to that mindless spoiled scion..."
When he slapped him earlier, Kong Jinyin was engulfed in fear; Su Tu could sense his terror, panic, and helplessness.
Under such circumstances, a normal person should collapse and beg for rcy, but Kong Jinyin quickly reverted to that mindless rage.
The abrupt switch between two extre emotions was too jarring!
And next, Kong Jinyin’s reaction further proved Su Tu’s hypothesis.
Earlier just trembling slightly, eyes fearful, Kong Jinyin suddenly lifted his head, looking at Su Tu with a twisted face.
"You really are audacious, how audacious!!"
"I am the legitimate son of the Kong Family of Chunqiu, the legitimate son of the God of Wealth, the sole bloodline, the heir to the entire Wealth Realm of Chunqiu, dare you kill ?? dare you insult ??"
"Do you know what kind of existence you are offending??"
"Provoking this Young Master, I will make you wish for death without...."
Kong Jinyin roared with anger, blood splattering from his torn cheek, but at this mont, he seed to feel no pain at all.
This version of him was completely unlike the Kong Jinyin who had been slapped out of fear by Su Tu earlier.
However, Su Tu rely looked down at him.
This calm and indifferent deanor, contrasted starkly with Kong Jinyin’s hysterics.
He didn’t even let Kong Jinyin finish his sentence.
His left hand lifted slightly, descending from above, like a stele dropping, suppressing the nine heavens.
This was one of the five killing techniques hidden within the Sacrificial Dao, the Sacrificial Stele Festival!!
Rumble!!!
In an instant, a void black stone stele seed to appear in the emptiness, inscribed with countless ancient sacrificial texts, exuding the power of death, spreading infinite death aura.
With Su Tu’s hand pressing down slightly.
Boom!!!
"No!!! You can’t kill , you can’t!! You don’t..."
Crash!!!!
The sacrificial stele fell with a thunderous crash, as if suppressing the epitaph at the end of the netherworld, dragging all living beings back to the end of death.
Under such terrifying killing technique, Kong Jinyin didn’t even let out a cry of sorrow before he was crushed into a pile of bloody mud.
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