A muffled sound was heard, and Jian Chen kicked Junkong on the chest, breaking all the ribs in his chest. The terrifying power invaded Junkong's body and shattered his heart.
Junkong's body fell rapidly from high in the air due to this kick, and hit a mountain peak below hard, leaving a big crater and making the entire mountain tremble slightly.
Junkong could no longer make a sound at all, and the life breath on his body was weak. Under Jian Chen's cruel attack like a violent storm, his body was almost beaten to pieces. Outside his body, he was covered in blood, and there were wounds in many places on his body.
The flesh and blood had become blurred, and inside the body, the internal organs, large and small meridians were either shattered to pieces or completely broken.
His current fate can be described as extremely miserable. The injuries on his body are so serious that it is no exaggeration to describe him as hanging by a thread.
If he hadn't been a master of the God King Realm, if his soul hadn't remained intact and suffered such serious injuries, he might have lost his life long ago.
But even so, the hellish torture he endured still did not end. Jian Chen came to the mountain peak, he stood on the edge of the deep pit smashed by Junkong's body, and smashed Junkong, who was like mud.
Kong raised it and slapped him again.
With a crisp sound, Junkong was slapped away from the distance again. His face was also bloody and his facial features were completely unrecognizable.
Because one of his eyes has been smashed, his nose has disappeared, and a fist-sized depression is left in the center of his face. His mouth has also been smashed, making it completely unrecognizable.
If there are evil ghosts in the world, Junkong's appearance at this moment is just like that of a evil ghost, ferocious and terrifying. Even a timid person would be frightened to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat just by looking at him.
He was really miserable, being beaten as a sandbag by Jian Chen.
"Mu'er, although Junkong did something wrong, he is your senior brother after all. Do you just watch Junkong suffer such abuse?" Lian Qi sent a message to Mu'er. Junkong's experience made him sad.
He was extremely angry and his face was extremely gloomy.
He really wanted to save Junkong and teach Jian Chen a lesson, but when he thought about the martial soul lineage behind Jian Chen, he had worries in his heart.
Even though he was a strong man in the Hunyuan Beginning Realm, the power of the Wuhun lineage still filled his heart with fear.
Because not even the power of the Shenyin Dao Sect can withstand the Wuhun lineage, not to mention that his level of cultivation is far inferior to that of Feng Zu.
Now, he could only place his hope on Shangguan Mu'er, hoping that Shangguan Mu'er would intercede for Junkong for the sake of fellow family members.
"He is no longer my senior brother. His fate was brought about by himself and he cannot blame anyone else." Shangguan Mu'er said coldly, not giving Lian Qi any face.
Because she had begun to doubt in her heart whether the Pill of Life, Dreams, and Death in Junkong's hand was made by Lian Qi.
"Mu'er, if this continues, Junkong will probably be beaten to death by Jian Chen. He has already injured his soul and won't be able to hold on for long." Guna also sent a message to Shangguan Mu'er. Junkong almost looked at her.
Having grown up with her, and having a relationship with her Taoist companion Lian Qizhi, she couldn't bear to see Junkong suffer such abuse.
"What does Junkong's life and death have to do with me? If it weren't for the fact that this is the Shenyin Taoist Sect, I should have let him die in the wilderness based on the methods he just used on me." Shangguan Mu'er's eyes were extremely cold and his tone was cold.
There was a strong murderous intention in it.
Deng Wenxin didn't say anything. She understood what Feng Zu meant. Even if Jian Chen didn't have a martial soul lineage behind him, Junkong must be given up.
Because of Junkong, Shangguan Muer did not hesitate to leave the Shenyin Taoist Sect. It was also because of Junkong that Shangguan Muer gave up on the Shenyin Taoist Sect.
The importance of Shangguan Mu'er to Shenyin Dao Sect is self-evident. Since she has such deep hatred for Junkong, if Shenyin Dao Sect continues to protect Junkong, it will only make Shenyin Dao Sect and Shangguan Mu
The distance between the children becomes increasingly distant.
This is a situation no one wants to see!
Therefore, in Deng Wenxin's view, even if Shangguan Mu'er wanted to leave the Shenyin Taoist Sect, she would never be able to have any hatred towards the Shenyin Taoist Sect in her heart.
"It is still Feng Zu Gaoming. Mu'er has now attracted the attention of the ancient family. She continues to stay in the Shenyin Dao Sect. It is difficult for our Shenyin Dao Sect to keep her. Her temporary departure is not a bad thing. After all, she
Her husband is Jian Chen, and Jian Chen returned to the true tower and made great achievements in the Shengtian Palace. With the help of the power of the Shengtian Palace, it is beneficial to Mu'er." At this moment, Deng Wenxin seemed to understand a deeper meaning.
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Suddenly, a bright sword light flashed, and then, the sky was filled with blood rain.
I saw that Junkong's hands had been chopped off by Jian Chen's sword energy, and the broken arm was spraying blood all the way, falling from the sky.
Lian Qi's fists were already clenched. He looked at Junkong who had lost both arms, his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were about to spit out fire.
"It's time to send you on your way." From high in the sky, Jian Chen stared at the dying Junkong with an expressionless expression, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he pointed at Junkong's eyebrows.
As soon as he pointed it out, the sword was shining brightly, and a silver-white bolt was seen cutting through the sky, approaching the sky like lightning.
After being tortured for so long, Jian Chen also lost interest and directly killed him, wanting to completely end Junkong's life.
"enough!"
However, at this moment, an angry shout came, and Lian Qi finally couldn't help but stand up in the critical moment between Junkong's life and death.
He appeared in front of Junkong as if teleporting, and with a casual wave of his hand, the powerful power belonging to the Hunyuan Beginning Realm suddenly burst out, and the sword light shot by Jian Chen was crushed into pieces with one palm.
Lian Qi was suspended in the high air, controlling the vitality of heaven and earth to wrap around Junkong's remaining body. He stared at Jian Chen with a cold gaze and said in a cold voice: "Jian Chen, don't push yourself too far."
Junkong is his apprentice, and he gave Junkong the Life-Dream-Death Pill, so Lian Qi would never allow Junkong to die in front of his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Deng Wenxin and Guna's expressions changed slightly, while Shangguan Mu'er's eyes flashed with coldness.
"You want to protect him?" Jian Chen stared at Lian Qi coldly.
"Junkong has been hurt like this by you, and the mistakes he made have been paid off. It's time for you to stop." Lian Qi said with a stern face.
Jian Chen shook his head and said: "Who said that the fault he committed has been paid off? As long as he does not die, then the fault will not be paid off."
"So, you have to kill Junkong?" Lian Qi's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said in a cold voice, "Junkong is my direct disciple, you can just teach him a lesson, but if you want to kill him,
, then I will never allow it."
"Although you are in the Hunyuan Realm, do you think you can protect Junkong?" Jian Chen did not give in, and his determination to kill Junkong was extremely determined, even if there was a strong Hunyuan Realm person in front of him.