"Who says the weak can’t stand up? Did you make that rule?"
Liu Qingyang’s fierce eyes glared at the man, his heart filled with raging anger.
First, there was no provocation from him, and second, there was no animosity with this person; they didn’t even know each other. Yet, just because of some shouting, he got severely injured by this man.
How could Liu Qingyang swallow this insult? Even if his strength was inferior, he would never submit!
If it was Liu Qingyang’s fault initially, he would absolutely have no complaints.
But Liu Qingyang was not at fault; there was no rule on Spirit Beast Mountain against shouting.
"Strength is what matters; don’t you know that? Being arrogant in front of the strong, do you know what your fate will be?" the man said coldly, stepping closer.
"Is a Three-Star Shenghuang that strong?" Liu Qingyang retorted angrily, showing no fear.
"You really don’t know what’s good for you, huh? Do you believe I won’t kill you?" The man frowned slightly, his killing intent growing more terrifying as he threw a punch at Liu Qingyang.
"You can try!" Liu Qingyang met the punch head-on.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
The two punches clashed hard, and the sound of bone cracking was heard as Liu Qingyang’s arm was crippled.
The gap in strength was immense; no matter how strong Liu Qingyang’s physique was, he couldn’t possibly contend against a Shenghuang powerhouse.
The intense pain pierced through him, contorting Liu Qingyang’s face with agony, his body trembling, but he held back his screams.
"Still unwilling to fall?" With a cold glare at Liu Qingyang, the man said icily, "Since you’re unwilling to fall, I’ll make you kneel!"
"Bang bang!"
"Crack! Crack!"
With that, the man mercilessly broke Liu Qingyang’s knees with a kick. The intense pain forced Liu Qingyang to his knees, and the moment he knelt, the pain multiplied several times over. The severe sensation of pain blurred his consciousness, subjecting every nerve and cell in his body to endless torment, beyond what an ordinary person could endure.
If it were someone else, they would have long fainted.
"How does it feel? That’s the outcome of challenging the strong," the man said arrogantly, seemingly deriving great satisfaction from tormenting the weak.
"You’re the most foolish person I’ve ever seen, clearly having the chance to live, yet choosing to seek death. In my eyes, you’re nothing but trash!" The man mocked mercilessly.
"You... better kill... kill me; otherwise, I will make you regret it, I will for sure!" Liu Qingyang growled fiercely, his pale face hideously twisted, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.
"Utterly foolish!" The man shook his head.
"You disrupted my cultivation; I should have killed you, but because of your words, I’ll give you a chance. Remember my name, I am Yan Douyun. Kneel slowly, and if you manage to survive, come and find me." Yan Douyun said expressionlessly, exuding an aura of superiority.
"If I survive, I’ll repay you a hundredfold!" Liu Qingyang roared angrily, appearing utterly mad, the surging anger instantly clouding his rationality.
Anger, humiliation, unwillingness, ferocity, and ruthlessness filled Liu Qingyang’s face. The intense feeling of humiliation made him feel worse than death.
Not long after Yan Douyun left, Liu Qingyang, struggling to hold himself up, finally collapsed.
Liu Qingyang’s injuries were severe, and the intense pain from the broken bones had surpassed his limits of endurance.
...
Three days passed in a flash.
"Protector Qian Ye, has Qingyang returned?" Zhang Junlan asked.
Glancing at Zhang Junlan, Long Qianye asked back, "He hasn’t returned? Strange, it’s been three days, and that kid Qingyang still isn’t back?"
"We haven’t seen him either." Lin You shook her head.
"What trick is that brat up to again? Could it be he’s trying to mess with me again?" Long Qianye wondered quietly.
"You guys go back and cultivate, don’t slack off!" Long Qianye scolded, then immediately sent a message to Liu Qingyang, "Qingyang! Where the hell did you go? Get back here quickly, or I’ll break your damn legs!"
There was no response to Long Qianye’s transmission.
But Long Qianye didn’t pay much attention, thinking Liu Qingyang was sulking.
Yet as the days went by, and Liu Qingyang still hadn’t returned, Long Qianye began to worry.
"What exactly is up with Qingyang? There’s no response to the transmission, and he hasn’t returned after so many days; is he struggling to catch that in-heat spirit beast?" Long Qianye muttered with a frown, starting to feel a little concerned.
"Could that brat be staying with Brother Feng? It shouldn’t be, the time isn’t ripe yet, Brother Feng can’t possibly let Qingyang stay in the Rakshasa Temple." Long Qianye said, puzzled.
"Protector Qian Ye, what are you thinking about?" The Grand Commander of God Shadow appeared instantly, seeing Long Qianye’s frown, and curiously asked a question.
"That kid Qingyang still hasn’t returned, and I’m worried something happened to him." Long Qianye replied.
"That kid is shrewd and cunning; how could something happen to him so easily?" The Grand Commander laughed, showing no concern about Liu Qingyang having any issues.
"The kid is indeed cunning and clever; for him, catching an in-heat Five-Star Saint King spirit beast shouldn’t be difficult. By rights, he should have returned by now." Long Qianye said.
"What? Catching an in-heat spirit beast?" The Grand Commander spat out a mouthful of tea in surprise, looking at Long Qianye in shock.
Seeing the Grand Commander’s awkward and embarrassing expression, Long Qianye let out a dry laugh.
"I better ask Brother Feng." Long Qianye hurriedly sent a message to Feng Wuchen, "Brother Feng, what are you doing? Is Qingyang with you?"
At this moment, Feng Wuchen had just broken through to a Three-Star Saint King.
"Brother Qian Ye?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback and transmitted, "I am cultivating; Qingyang is not here with me. He left a few days ago; hasn’t he gone back?"
"He should be on his way back. Brother Feng, you continue your cultivation." Long Qianye transmitted.
"Qingyang should be in trouble! This kid usually retorts to me, but this time, there has been no response to my transmission." Long Qianye’s face became extremely serious.
Long Qianye had realized the seriousness of the situation.
Although Long Qianye hadn’t been with Liu Qingyang for long, he had come to understand him fairly well.
"I’ll immediately send people to the Spirit Beast Mountain in the Profound Holy Realm." The Grand Commander’s expression changed instantly, and he gave an order: "God Shadow Guards, listen up, immediately send people to the Spirit Beast Mountain in the Profound Holy Realm to investigate, Qingyang might be in trouble."
"Dantong, immediately send people to the Spirit Beast Mountain in the Profound Holy Realm; Qingyang might be in trouble!" Long Qianye immediately transmitted.
"What?" Dantong, who was sitting with legs crossed, drinking, and pondering the Open Heaven and Split the Earth technique, heard Long Qianye’s transmission, and his face changed abruptly, transmitting back, "When did this happen? Does Brother Feng know?"
"Just recently, Brother Feng is cultivating, I didn’t tell him." Long Qianye transmitted.
"I’ll go personally." Dantong set off immediately, also sending a transmission to Liu Qingyang, but there was no response.
Dantong and the God Shadow Guards moved at once to the Spirit Beast Mountain in the Profound Holy Realm.
At the Spirit Beast Mountain in the Profound Holy Realm, Liu Qingyang had fainted due to severe injuries.
But now, Liu Qingyang was nowhere to be found.
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