Chapter 193: The screams of the losers are just like the impotent howling of stray dogs by the roadside

Shen Qing released his grip on Bartok's arm, and Bartok slowly fell backward.

Shen Qing dispersed the blood-colored armor on his body, lowered his head, and looked at Bartok.

"Let's talk next?"

Bartok kept bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were already having trouble focusing.

"Spare me... one life."

Shen Qing laughed: "Not in a hurry, answer my questions first."

"Where is the Transcendence Palace?"

"On the Red Rock Island in Qian Shan Hu."

Qian Shan Hu is the largest lake outside Qian Shan City, its surface endless, with several small islands, and located among mountains, so few people go there.

"You guys are pretty good at hiding."

"How many palace masters do you have?"

"Including me... four..."

"Where are you from?"

"Ma Zha Guo."

Ma Zha Guo is far from the Great Wu; even after leaving the western regions of Great Wu, there is still a long way to go.

Shen Qing snorted.

"What experiment are you doing? Just turning yourselves into neither human nor ghost?"

Bartok's emotions stirred a little, and blood began to seep from the corner of his mouth.

"This is the true path of transformation!"

"Breaking free from the limitations of humanity's frail body—this is the correct path!"

"We are pioneers!"

Shen Qing glanced at him: "But you can't even beat me, and I'm only a Grand Master realm."

Pfft!

Bartok spat out a mouthful of old blood, only then realizing Shen Qing was only a Grand Master realm.

"How... how is this possible?"

How could a Grand Master realm defeat him so easily?

Shen Qing clapped his hands, approached Bartok, and grabbed his ankle.

Since all the questions have been asked, Bartok is of no use anymore; looking at him is unpleasant, so it's better to crush him quickly.

Bartok seemed to sense something as well.

"Don't! Don't kill me! I'm willing to submit! I know many things! I know the Transcendence Method! I'm useful! I'm willing to tell you all the details of the Transcendence Method!"

Shen Qing gave him a look of disdain: "Transcendence Method? Useful?"

"Are you guys brain-damaged?"

"Who rules this world? It's us humans. Why? Because our body structure allows us to flexibly use Qi and skillfully practice martial arts."

"And you? You actually gave up our advantage and chose the beasts' bulky flesh."

"Ignorant and unaware, yet you think you're useful."

"How ridiculous!"

Pfft!

Bartok's blood kept gushing out; if just now Shen Qing, with his Grand Master realm, had thoroughly crushed his self-esteem by defeating him.

Then Shen Qing's words just now were a bit of a wound to his soul.

The Transcendence Method he had pursued his whole life was deemed worthless.

He roared.

"Fuck oil!"

"You're talking nonsense! How could that be!"

Shen Qing stepped on Bartok's waist, then grabbed his legs with both hands and pulled hard!

"Ah!!!"

A heart-rending scream rang out, followed by the sound of flesh tearing, and Bartok's thigh was directly torn off by Shen Qing.

At the same time, Shen Qing's voice rang out.

"The screams of the losers are just like the impotent howling of stray dogs by the roadside!"

"And now, who is superior and who is inferior isn't that obvious? I, a Grand Master realm, stand here! While you can only howl like a stray dog!"

After saying that, Shen Qing leapt high, and slammed Bartok's thigh like a heavy hammer onto Bartok's chest.

Boom!

Bartok's eyes bulged out; this blow shattered his last bit of self-esteem.

He wailed, no longer caring about faith or lack thereof.

"Shen Qing! You're right! Our Transcendence Method is trash, I know I was wrong... I'm willing to submit..."

Shen Qing laughed loudly.

"Hahaha! Right right right! Just like howling like a stray dog."

"Hurry up! Say it! Do you want to live!"

Bartok's fingers grabbed the ground, and he crawled forward with all his strength.

"I beg you, Shen Qing! I want to live!"

Shen Qing came to his front.

"I'm so sorry!"

"Even if you beg me, I won't let you go!"

Not staying properly in your own little plot of land, you come running to the Great Martial to commit wanton slaughter, using people as experiments, and still wanting to live in the end?

You deserve to die.

Shen Qing grabbed Bartok's thigh and slammed it hard into Bartok's head.

Bang!

Only to see a massive air blast erupt in the air, the surrounding trees and flowers all flattened, and Bartok's ugly head completely smashed to pieces.

On the other side.

The Transcendence Palace outpost of Black Wind Mountain has only one exit.

But now no one can get out, because Wu Nian is blocking it alone here.

He clasped his hands together, and spiritual energy formed a golden wall at the cave mouth, while on the other side, several martial artists were frantically attacking this golden wall with their weapons.

But it was utterly futile; no matter how hard they tried, the golden wall remained completely unmoved.

A martial artist glared at Wu Nian.

"You damned bald donkey! Get out of my way quickly, or else I won't be polite!"

"I swear, when I get out, I'll wipe your temple clean!"

"Damned thing! Son of a bitch!"

These people cursed more and more viciously, but Wu Nian just kept his eyes tightly shut, turning a deaf ear to their abuse.

But just then, the cursing stopped abruptly, Wu Nian slowly opened his eyes, and Shen Qing had already come to his side.

Wu Nian withdrew his spiritual energy, and the golden wall slowly faded away.

These martial artists knelt down with a slap before Shen Qing, perfectly aligned.

"Lord Shen, please spare us a path to survival..."

Shen Qing chuckled: "How come? Now your mouths are so clean? Why did you curse him but not me?"

A martial artist whispered: "Because he's a good person..."

Shen Qing looked at him: "You mean I'm not a good person?"

That martial artist was startled into a tremor and wanted to speak to explain, but all he heard was Shen Qing laughing and saying:

"You judge people truly well."

Having said that, Shen Qing flicked a finger, sending out several golden blade lights that sliced the several people into fragments.

Then Shen Qing looked toward Wu Nian.

"Did you hear that? They dare not curse me but dare to curse you, precisely because you are a good person."

"They only dare to bully the weak and kind, but when faced with someone stronger than them, they show another face."

"They will never repent."

Wu Nian's eyes showed a fluctuation, as if wanting to say something.

Shen Qing patted his shoulder.

"No need to ask more; just relying on my saying you won't understand, is it not?"

"Go see, go feel."

"And you already have your own thoughts in your heart, don't you?"

At this moment, several breaking-through-the-air sounds rang out in the sky — it was Bai Yun and Ma Qing and the four of them.

Upon receiving Shen Qing's message, they all flew full speed toward this side.

The several people landed quickly, arriving before Shen Qing.

"Greetings, Lord Shen."

Ma Qing looked at the ground full of corpses: "Lord Shen, have we come too late?"

Shen Qing shook his head: "Not late, just in time."

"Set out for Qian Shan Hu."

"I want to destroy that Transcendence Palace."

"Crush bones and scatter ashes!"