472 Killed by One Hit! (1/2)
Chapter 472: Killed by One Hit!
Translator: Rain Editor: Chrissy
Bu Jingtian was shocked too. At this moment, he clearly felt that the hand above his head was rapidly operating martial art. It was going to hit with an extremely strong power. However, Feng Monarch was in a low level. Even though he had operated the martial art into an extreme extent, even if it was a special martial art that could make his attack much powerful than it should be, Bu Jingtian believed it wouldn’t threaten his life!
Besides, he could feel the power inside that hand!
Such power could never hurt him!
Such attack could not even break his defensive energy shield!
Bu Jingtian didn’t move, but only stood there!
He had even prepared words to say.
He had decided what to say after this hit, to give Feng Monarch a lesson and tease him.
[The head of Bu Jingtian is not something that anybody can hit on!]
[Today, I endured this for the dan beads, however, Feng Monarch of Ling-Bao Hall will pay for what he did today! It will cost him a lot!]
[People live different lives. Some lives are even worse than death!]
Under everyone’s watch, that golden hand that shined like sun heavily fell down!
Ling-Bao Hall’s men nervously watched it. People of the two great sect were disdainful. - Puff! - The hand hit on Bu Jingtian’s head!
- Boom! -
- Crack! -
Something extremely weird and horrible, one that should have never happened, one that was impossible to happen, suddenly happened!
The head of Bu Jingtian, the No.1 Cultivator, was like a snowball in a firing stove.
- Boom! - It exploded!
At the same time, Feng Monarch’s hand didn’t stop. It kept going down from the top of the head. The shiny golden hand hit on Bu Jingtian’s head, went down to his chest, and then cut the entire upper part of his body!
Blood splashed out on the floor, some even went dozens of meters away!
Feng Monarch’s black clothes was suddenly tainted with red!
He didn’t save any power to form a protection on himself. He truly did put all his power to that palm hit! All power was in that hand!
- Puff! -
Feng Monarch got down to the floor. He held back the red hand and looked at it. It was a hand covered by flesh and blood.
As expected, he was standing right in front of Bu Jingtian’s dead body.
Not exactly a ”dead body” though. Bu Jingtian’s head was broken into pieces. It should be just a few body parts.
His legs were still standing there, yet nothing was left from his chest. The tall man only had a short part of his body left, like a seven years old kid standing in front of an adult.
He was two heads short!
Bu Jingtian’s body was swaying, but it was still standing there. Ye Xiao was indifferent. He reached out his hand and pointed on that body, then he blandly spoke, ”Aren’t you tired standing all the time? Just get down!”
Bu Jingtian’s body fell down!