Peerless Taoist

C999 Desperate Begging for Mercy



C999 Desperate Begging for Mercy

2Lu Yu said quietly, "If you want to stand up for him, just come here."    

    

In an instant, all the people who were filled with righteous indignation stopped talking.    

    

Just now, they had watched helplessly as Lu Yu kicked Wan Ming into the ground.    

    

It was obvious that this person in front of them was stronger than Wan Ming.    

    

Was he courting death by fighting with him?    

    

However, there was still someone who gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that Purple Mist Dao will take revenge on you in the future!?"    

    

"As you wish." Lu Yu said faintly.    

    

Even if Master from the Purple Mist Dao came, he would still respectfully call him master.    

    

Chu Yuruo frowned, "You shouldn't be so impulsive. It's best not to let the elders of your sect know about this matter."    

    

En?    

    

Chu Yuruo actually spoke to this kid?    

    

"Do you think that with your Chu Family protecting him, my Purple Mist Dao will not dare to touch him!" Wan Ming grabbed both hands into the soil and roared angrily.    

    

He really could not bear it any longer.    

    

Not only did Lu Yu make him lose face in front of everyone, he even snatched away the woman he liked.    

    

How could he not be angry?    

    

Everyone came to a realization.    

    

No wonder this kid before them was so arrogant.    

    

So it was the Chu Clan supporting him.    

    

"Tsk, a trash who only knows how to stay behind a woman. He only knows how to be arrogant here." Someone sneered.    

    

Although everyone was laughing in their hearts, they did not dare to truly express it. After all, the prestige of the Chu Clan was still there.    

    

Right at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded from afar.    

    

"How long has it been since I left? There are already so many rats here." Several figures appeared above the crowd at the same time.    

    

The leader was a white-haired old man wearing a black robe. The others beside him were also dressed in the same black robes.    

    

Some people cried out in terror, "It's the reinforcements from the Ice Realm. They came so quickly!"    

    

Wan Ming got up and gritted his teeth, "Let's go!"    

    

He could settle the score with Lu Yu in the future.    

    

But if he was left behind by the Ice Domain, then he would really lose his life.    

    

"You killed my men, and you still want to leave?" The white-haired old man sneered and reached out his hand to grab a man.    

    

The man panicked and shouted, "Save me!"    

    

But everyone only cared about themselves. Who would care about the life and death of others?    

    

Puff!    

    

The white-haired old man crushed the man's head with one hand.    

    

"A bunch of ants from the Ice Realm, kill them all. I'll pay my respects to the Saint Envoy!" The white-haired old man sneered, turned around, and was about to enter the cave.    

    

In an instant, all the black-robed men charged over.    

    

"We're all going to die anyway, let's fight them to the death!" A young handsome man shouted.    

    

Seeing that they were surrounded, the others also counterattacked.    

    

However, as soon as the two sides clashed, everyone immediately felt a wave of despair.    

    

The strength of this group of black robed people was far above theirs.    

    

Even the weakest black-robed person also had peak Transcendence Realm strength.    

    

Although they were known as the outstanding figures among the Northern Domain's young generation, they were still only among the young generation in the end.    

    

If they encountered a true powerhouse, they would only have death awaiting them.    

    

Wan Ming was in the arcane realm. He tried to fight with the black-robed person, but was forced back several steps.    

    

"Late stage of the Aperture Expelling Realm!" Wan Ming's hair stood on end, and his mind went blank.    

    

It's over!    

    

Under such absolute power, it was impossible for him to win.    

    

Plop!    

    

Wan Ming fell to his knees and shouted, "Don't kill me! My father is the Master of the Purple Mist Dao! Leave me alive! My father will reward you handsomely!"    

    

The white-haired old man waved his hand, and the black-robed man who was charging towards Wan Ming immediately dispersed.    

    

"Hahaha, this old man already knew that there was a big fish here. I didn't expect that I would really catch it." The white-haired old man laughed wildly and grabbed Wan Ming. "Very good, you can live now!"    

    


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