Chapter 1428 - 1432: Do You Need Something?

Upon seeing Zhao Shishi pointing at him, a surge of fear suddenly rose within Wuya's heart.

Previously, he didn't believe Yun Hao dared to kill them, nor did he think Yun Hao had the strength to do so.

But just a second ago, two of his fellow sect members had died at Yun Hao's hands, and their cultivation was not low either.

"Alright, let's listen to my little Shishi and kill this early-stage Ninth Grade weakling first!"

Yun Hao smiled indulgently, then turned his head to look at Wuya.

Thud!

Wuya knelt before Yun Hao, his eyes filled with fear.

"I surrender, I admit defeat, please don't kill me!"

Wuya loudly pleaded with Yun Hao, looking at him imploringly.

The crowd watched as Wuya, who moments ago was resolutely defiant and swore not to surrender, now knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

The stark contrast left everyone feeling disoriented!

Was this the same man who just now heroically declared he didn't believe Yun Hao dared to kill them and that he would never kneel or surrender, even if it meant death?

It was completely unlike him!

Thud, thud!

Immediately following Wuya, the two remaining Misty Sect disciples also knelt on the ground.

They joined Wuya in loudly pleading for mercy.

This time, Wu Wen stood there dumbfounded.

Looking at Wuya and the other two, with their completely opposite attitudes, he had a wry smile on his face.

Wu Wen had no intention of mocking them.

He simply found it ironic!

Just now, when he felt Yun Hao's power and suggested surrendering, Wuya's group was extremely firm, repeatedly proclaiming they'd rather die than yield.

But after witnessing Yun Hao's might firsthand, they were the first to kneel in surrender.

It was really ironic!

Did they see him as someone who would surrender even before a battle?

Bang!

With a dull sound, Wuya's body exploded, turning into a mist of blood, and his soul scattered.

This sudden change left everyone present stunned.

Especially the two who knelt with Wuya; they were utterly terrified to death.

"He... he already begged for mercy, why did you still kill him?"

Wu Wen looked incredulously at Wuya, who had also become a mist of blood, and turned to question Yun Hao.

"If begging for mercy could spare one's life, wouldn't all those who died in the Upper Realm have died in vain? It's not just him; you and all the other Immortal Realm cultivators who came to the Upper Realm to wage war must die here; none of you will leave alive!"

Yun Hao stared at Wu Wen, speaking calmly, with no discernible change in tone.

Yet nearly everyone present was moved by Yun Hao's words.

What they wanted was such domineering leadership, a decisive and ruthless leader.

Previously, when they saw Yun Hao standing up for Kunlun Void, the Upper Realm masters felt envious.

Then, in the blink of an eye, Yun Hao also acted for them. Even when Misty Sect disciples knelt to beg, he still killed them.

This excited the four thousand Upper Realm disciples following Yun Hao.

Especially among them were Dragon Taming Pavilion disciples, who were moved to tears upon hearing Yun Hao's words.

All the sects in the Upper Realm that resisted were nearly wiped out by the Immortal Realm cultivators.

Among them, Dragon Taming Pavilion and Myriad Swords Sect suffered the most.

"Thank you, Venerable Asura, for avenging us!"

An elder from the Upper Realm Dragon Taming Pavilion stepped forward and bowed deeply to Yun Hao.

"Rise, brave men should shed blood, not tears. From now on...don't cry anymore!"

Yun Hao said lightly, glancing at the Upper Realm cultivators with red eyes.

"Venerable Asura? Are you the Asura who once defeated Ye Wuqing of the Lower Realm?"

Wu Wen stared intently at Yun Hao, questioning him.

"Seems like it's me. Do you have something to say?"

Yun Hao scratched his head awkwardly; how could Prince Wuqing be so famous?

That guy is now someone I could crush with one finger!

"It's really you. I've been wondering, aside from the Immortal Realm, who could kill my Junior Brother Wuya with a wave of a hand? Celestial Venerable Asura, you're impressive, we admit that, but I, Wu Wen, can also responsibly tell you..."

Bang!

As Wu Wen spoke energetically, a sudden dull sound echoed.

Instantly, the entire Dragon Taming Pavilion square fell silent.

Qing Feng gently blew past, dispersing the mist of blood floating in mid-air.

Wu Wen's words were cut short as Yun Hao killed him with a single palm strike!

"Annoying, rambling on; kill those two Immortal Realm trash as well!"

Yun Hao said impatiently, turning to head towards the Dragon Taming Pavilion hall.

It wasn't until Yun Hao left with Chu Yan and Zhao Shishi that everyone slowly recovered from their shock.

Damn!

So ruthless?

Not even letting the other speak before killing them with a palm strike!

That's too harsh, isn't it?

What's most surprising is that this was a mid-Ninth Grade expert.

Even in the Immortal Realm, mid-Ninth Grade experts aren't common, you know?

Wu Wen was ranked tenth on the Earth List in the Immortal Realm's power rankings.

Yet he was killed with a single palm strike by Yun Hao, vanished into a mist of blood!

It's truly hard to comprehend!

"Kill!"

A Yun wasn't shocked at all.

Let alone annihilating a mid-Ninth Grade expert with one palm strike, she wouldn't be surprised if Yun Hao killed a peak Ninth Grade super expert with a single blow.

Because for her, whatever Yun Hao does is understandable.

With A Yun's command, the remaining two Misty Sect disciples were swiftly killed by a flurry of swords.

"Clean the scene, guard the mountain gate, and await the latest instructions!"

A Yun instructed the crowd, leading Gu Feng, Sun Fei, and others into the Dragon Taming Pavilion hall.

Upon entering the hall, they found Yun Hao happily dancing with Chu Yan and Zhao Shishi, leaving them speechless.

Everyone glanced at one another and quietly watched from the side.

"Ah, when did you arrive? Did you enjoy my graceful dance?"

After dancing for a while, Yun Hao finally seemed to notice them, walking to a chair and sitting down.

"You want honesty?"

A Yun looked at Yun Hao.

"Of course, tell... a lie!"

"It's beautiful, extraordinarily graceful, leaving me intoxicated!"

A Yun smiled, offering praise after hearing Yun Hao's words.

Upon hearing A Yun's words, Chu Yan and Zhao Shishi couldn't help but giggle.

Knowing he's not good at dancing, yet having the audacity to ask—truly looking for trouble.