Chapter 140: Then Go Die!

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, Nan Batian's arm snapped instantly, flesh and bone shattering into several pieces, blood flowing everywhere in a bright red mess; he let out a miserable shriek as his entire body was sent flying.

He slammed heavily onto the ground, his chest caved in, blood streaming from his seven orifices.

Nan Batian was defeated, unable to withstand a single blow!

"Nan Batian was actually defeated?"

"This can't be possible, right? This is the Prefect himself!"

"What kind of existence is this Lin Family, how could their strength be so formidable?!"

The watching cultivators widened their eyes one by one, their faces filled with disbelief.

Who was Nan Batian?

He was an expert who had reached the Quasi-Emperor Eighth Layer; apart from those few people in the Su Family, his combat power was the highest.

And yet, he was beaten into a serious injury by the Lin Family Head in one move, unable to withstand even a single strike?!

"Heh, the Prefect of Donghua Continent is nothing more than this! My father could kill him with just one hand!"

Looking at Nan Batian, who had been severely wounded by his father, Lin Feng sneered.

Hearing this, the cultivators on the twenty Flying Boats all laughed, their faces full of disdain.

Although they had not made a move, they had long since seen the situation in Donghua Continent with perfect clarity.

In the minds of everyone in the Lin Family, if the Donghua Continent Prefect was this fragile, then the Su Family went without saying.

The mocking laughter of the Lin Family members stung the cultivators of Donghua Continent; their faces turned livid, their fists clenched tight, wishing they could rush up and tear them to shreds.

Some hot-blooded youths drew their swords, looking at the others with murderous intent in their eyes.

"What, are there still some of you who refuse to submit?"

Seeing this scene, the Lin Family members all looked on with disdain, their faces showing mockery as they spoke.

These sorts of people were nowhere near worthy of their notice.

However, at this moment, a young man from Donghua Continent, holding a sword in one hand and forming a seal with the other, flew through the air toward Lin Feng.

"I refuse to submit!"

The young man spoke righteously, his entire body radiating astonishing fighting spirit.

Sword light flashed, cold rays glimmered, and in the blink of an eye, it tore through the sky, carrying a biting sword momentum as it thrust toward the center of Lin Taian's brow, its power astonishing, as if it would pierce through his skull with one strike.

"Since you refuse to submit, then go die!"

Lin Taian revealed a grim smile at the corner of his mouth and said mockingly.

A mere brat in the Supernatural Realm was not even in his eyes.

"Wu Jian, come back quickly!" someone shouted urgently.

"Ah, it's the sword cultivation genius Wu Jian!"

"Come back quickly, you are no match for him!"

"Kid, come back, a gentleman's revenge is not too late even after ten years!"

The moment the name "Wu Jian" was revealed, more and more Donghua Continent cultivators learned his identity and spoke up one after another, trying to persuade him to save his life.

It would be a great pity for a sword cultivation genius with infinite prospects to fall just like this.

However, Wu Jian did not stop his attack; instead, he drove the Spiritual Qi within his body to accelerate his flight toward Lin Taian.

"Shoo~"

In a flash of lightning, the long sword thrust toward Lin Taian's brow, less than an inch from his skin, but unfortunately, it still missed by a hair's breadth.

"Pfft!"

Wu Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body plummeted from the sky.

"Bang~"

Then his body suddenly burst apart, turning into a rain of blood filling the sky.

Lin Taian was unscathed, a mocking expression still on his face.

This sudden turn of events left everyone stunned, their faces filled with shock and bewilderment, staring blankly at the scene before them.

Everything was fine just a moment ago, how did he suddenly explode?

However, just as everyone was stunned, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly exploded in their ears.

"Whoever is still not sensible, don't blame this Emperor for being ruthless!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, only to see Lin Taian, his expression cold and ruthless, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at everyone present like a god high above, looking down on everything!

At this moment, everyone held their breath and lowered their heads in unison, not daring to meet his gaze at all, as if what stood before them was not an ordinary person, but a supreme immortal!

Seeing everyone lower their heads deeply stung Nan Batian.

He struggled to climb up, glaring at the Lin Family members with bloodshot eyes: "You lot trespassed into my Donghua Continent, killed my Donghua Continent cultivators, and are still so arrogant; you deserve to die!"

Having said that, Nan Batian stared intensely, looking viciously at Lin Taian, wishing he could swallow him alive.

As the lord of a continent, he had been beaten into a serious injury by the other party and humiliated like this; he wished he could eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

"Noisy!"

Seeing that the Donghua Continent cultivators were all about to submit to his might, only to be disrupted by Nan Batian, Lin Taian's eyes flashed with murderous intent; he took a step forward and raised his hand to strike at him again.

"Rumble~"

Then, a pitch-black, sky-covering hand appeared from the void again, carrying terrifying power and pressure, and in an instant, it slapped toward Nan Batian.

Nan Batian raised his hands, preparing to meet this blow.

"Bang~"

This palm was even more terrifying in power than the previous one.

Nan Batian felt his whole body stiffen, as if he were carrying a mountain of billions of pounds, unable to move even the slightest bit.

A large hand descended, and Nan Batian was instantly pressed down to kneel on the ground, his head hanging so low he could barely lift it.

This terrifying pressure made the bones in his body crackle, creating the illusion that they might shatter at any moment.

Nan Batian's expression was ferocious, his eyes scarlet as he stared fixedly at Lin Taian on the Flying Boat, wishing he could devour his flesh!

"I am the master of a continent; how dare you humiliate me like this? Do you truly think Donghua Continent has no one left?"

Nan Batian roared madly, his voice filled with resentment.

Seeing this, Lin Taian gave a cold laugh, his tone icy and filled with intense mockery: "Hmph, a mere ant, yet you dare to attempt to provoke the Lin Family? Simply laughable!"

"Crack—crack—"

The floor beneath Nan Batian's knees cracked, and thick fissures spread rapidly outward.

His kneecaps, unable to withstand this terrifying force, shattered completely, with blood flowing everywhere in a miserable sight.

"Boom—"

Another muffled sound came, and Nan Batian's right leg also shattered completely; a mist of blood rose, and white, jagged broken bones pierced through his skin and were exposed.

Excruciating pain flooded Nan Batian's entire body, making him unable to stop himself from roaring toward the sky.

"Ah!"

"Lin Taian, if I, the Prefect, do not die today, I will surely bathe your Lin Family in blood another day!"

Nan Batian screamed madly, his eyes blood-red, hating the other party to the core.

Hearing this, Lin Taian snorted coldly, his gaze growing increasingly gloomy: "Then go to your death!"

As soon as the words fell, his palm pressed down violently.

"Hum!"

The void trembled, and a terrifyingly peerless Spiritual Qi, centered on Lin Taian, spread in all directions, sweeping across the entire space.

"Ah, Lord Prefect!"

Seeing this, the many cultivators of Donghua Continent exclaimed repeatedly, their faces filled with despair.

Many turned their heads away, unable to bear watching the bloody scene about to unfold.

"Chirp—"

Just at this moment, a sharp bird cry rang out in everyone's ears.

(End of chapter)