The monk flew out and fell to the ground a hundred meters away, vomiting blood.
Then, he quickly got up from the ground and looked at Ye Qiu with a shocked face.
"How can it be?"
"He's not even an immortal cultivator, how could he break my Vajra Indestructible Magic?"
"Could he be hiding his strength?"
The monk's heart sank, and then he said gloomily: "No matter whether he hides his strength or not, I will kill him today."
"Master said that all Chinese people will be killed on sight and no one will be left alive."
Thinking of this, the monk walked forward step by step, with nine dragon auras flying behind him, like a real dragon soaring.
His eyes were red, and the energy all over his body was boiling, releasing a huge aura, like a god and Buddha coming from ancient times, very terrifying.
"go to hell!"
The monk shouted loudly, made a fist with his right hand, and slammed it at Ye Qiu.
"boom!"
The terrible energy stirred up a hurricane, causing the fallen leaves to dance wildly. The monk was like a peerless demon king born, with overwhelming fighting spirit.
"boom!"
At the same time, Ye Qiu also moved and punched directly without any fancy moves.
Seeing it, the two fists were about to collide.
Suddenly, the nine dragon energy behind the monk quickly wrapped around the monk's arm, causing the monk's strength to increase several times.
Bang!
The two fists collided violently, making an earth-shattering sound.
This time, the monk was not knocked out. Apparently, it was because of the blessing of nine dragon energies on his arm.
The monk looked at Ye Qiu and sneered: "I thought you were really strong, but it seems like that's all!"
Ye Qiu said nothing, quickly retracted his fist and took five steps back.
Immediately afterwards, he continued to bombard the monk's fist.
One punch.
Two punches.
Three punches.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Ye Qiu kept bombarding, and the powerful force was like an overwhelming force, seeming to swallow up the monk.
"Crack!"
When Ye Qiu punched for the fourth time, the monk's hand bones were broken and his fist was bloody and bloody.
"What kind of pervert is this? Why is he so strong?"
While the monk was distracted, Ye Qiu punched him for the fifth time.
boom!
The monk could no longer resist and flew backwards, with fear in his eyes.
Ye Qiu quickly chased after him and punched the monk in the chest.
Click!
The monk's sternum was broken and blood spurted from his mouth.
Bang bang bang!
Ye Qiu used the Dragon Slaying Fist and punched eighteen times in a row, causing the monk's internal organs to shift and leaving scars all over his body.
The most frightening thing is that this powerful immortal cultivator at the pinnacle of foundation building was finally beaten by Ye Qiu until he was completely unable to fight back. He was like a little chicken being pinched in Ye Qiu's hand.
When Tang Fei saw this scene, he was incredulous.
It is so unreal that a cultivator of immortality was beaten to the point where he lost the ability to resist.
"It's time for you to hit the road."
Ye Qiu looked at the monk and said murderously.
The monk no longer had the arrogance he had before. He was so frightened that he shouted: "You can't kill me. I am a disciple of the Caesar Temple, and my master is Kasyapa Nagarjuna."
Temple of Caesar?
Where?
Is it very powerful?
And that Kasyapa Nagarjuna, who is he?
Tang Fei glanced at the monk in shock and said to Ye Qiu: "Caesar Temple is a famous temple in India and has been passed down for hundreds of years. As for Kasyapa Nagarjuna, he is a very powerful immortal cultivator."
The monk added: "My master entered the realm of venerables decades ago. If you kill me, my master will not let you go."
"What state is your master now?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Middle stage of the Venerable Realm." The monk replied.
Ye Qiu's eyes flickered.
He only used 80% of his strength to defeat the peak foundation-building figure in front of him. If he used all his strength, plus the killing move of the Immortal Sword, does that mean that he can compete with the strong men in the middle stage of the Venerable Realm?
Longer or shorter?
The monk continued: "Years ago, my master was seriously injured by the guardian of your country, so he hates your country very much."
"This time, I am killing someone under the orders of my master."
"If you dare to kill me, my master will definitely make you crumble into ashes, and..."
boom!
Ye Qiu suddenly took action, and sword energy burst out from his fingertips.
Boo hoo hoo hoo——
Four sword energies cut off the monk's limbs.
"Ah..." the monk screamed.
Ye Qiu then picked up the monk's dagger and said grimly: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, but I am a doctor. I am not only good at saving people, but also good at killing people."
"I said before, I will make your life worse than death."
"I will do what I say."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he used a dagger to cut off dozens of meridians on the monk's body, and then made a small incision on the monk's carotid artery.
Finally, he used a tree vine to hang the monk upside down on the old tree.
The monk's head was on the ground and his feet were in the air, and blood was constantly flowing from the opening in his carotid artery.
Soon, the monk was dying.
"Enjoy it, you don't have much time."
Ye Qiu said something to the monk, and then asked Tang Fei: "Do you think my method is a bit cruel?"
Tang Fei shook his head: "You are just treating others with their own medicine. If it were me, I would do the same."
"That's good if you think so." Ye Qiu then shouted: "Eagle!"
Zhu Xiongying heard Ye Qiu's cry and ran over quickly from a distance. Seeing the monk's miserable condition, Zhu Xiongying had no sympathy.
"Medical Saint Ye, you have done a good job. This bastard has killed so many soldiers in the Hades Palace. Even if he is cut into pieces with a thousand swords, it is not an exaggeration."
Zhu Xiongying thought of the tragic deaths of the soldiers in the Hades Palace, and became furious. He stepped forward and kicked the monk hard again.
"Old Tang, let me introduce to you. This is Zhu Xiongying, the son of General Zhu Chengyu. He is also a soldier."
After Ye Qiu finished the introduction, he ordered: "Xiong Ying, help Tang Fei transport the bodies of the soldiers back."
"Okay." Zhu Xiongying nodded in agreement.
Ye Qiu asked Tang Fei again: "Old Tang, where is the Temple of Caesar in Tianzhu?"
Tang Fei said: "Climb over this primeval forest and go all the way to the west, which is the Temple of Caesar."
"I understand." Ye Qiu said: "Old Tang, you and Xiong Ying quickly go back with the bodies of the soldiers."
"What about you?" Tang Fei asked.
"I want to go to the Temple of Caesar." Ye Qiu said.
Tang Fei's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he quickly stopped him: "Ye Qiu, don't be impulsive..."
"Don't try to persuade me." Ye Qiu said: "So many warriors died in the Hades Palace this time, and the Caesar Temple cannot escape the blame, especially that Kasyapa Nagarjuna, who is the culprit."
"If this person is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles."
"This time, I will destroy Kasyapa Nagarjuna and destroy the temple of Caesar."
"I want them to know that those who offend our country will be punished no matter how far away they are; those who kill our compatriots will have to pay with blood!"
