Chapter 491: Tortured and in Pain (2/2)

Deadly Whispers!

Psychic Wrath!

Xue Wei was using a wide variety of attacks. Some were spiritual energy attacks while others depended on Qi. The Sky's Judgement was further enhanced by his Lightning Elemental Qi, and the Qi Flamestrike by the Vermilion Bird Flame.

However, no matter how many attacks Xue Wei rained down on the King ranked expert, he could not defeat him; all he did was to cause superficial wounds to appear on his body.

In fact, Xue Wei should have been quite proud of his ability to even cause slight wounds to appear. Usually, a Saint would never be able to injure a King, due to the difference between a mortal and a spiritual body, but Xue Wei had caused him to bleed a few times. The more aggressive Xue Wei was, the more greedy the King became.

This Sovereign Beast was not to be belittled; he was ferocious and strong, proud and fiery. He would be a perfect companion, if they somehow found a way to tame him.

Xue Wei could guess the thoughts of that King, and he was infuriated. He would rather die than succumb to someone like this person, and the anger spurred him on to unleash even more ferocious attacks.

But the King was not just letting Xue Wei attack, he was returning the strikes with his own fists and kicks, causing Xue Wei's bones to break, his scales to shatter, and his blood to flow.

Xue Wei's movements were fierce initially, but the more wounds he gained, the slower his movements became, and his expression looked even more strained.

Eventually, he could no longer move. He was lying on the ground, drenched in his own blood, his body full of wounds, but unwilling to give up. His eyes were unyielding, and the King was surprised. Even when his body was broken like this, he refused to yield. This was an unbreakable spirit, but he was not at all pleased with it.

Lan looked at Xue Wei, who was collapsed on the ground and sighed. He felt that Xue Wei was indeed a capable person; even in the face of agony and pain, he never backed down. Only now, when his body could no longer move, did he lay down, even though his eyes still kept that unyielding spark within them.

This was the kind of person that could change a world. Lan saw hope within those unyielding eyes, and his lips curled into a smile.

Just as the King was about to deal the final blow, he stepped forward and waved his hand.

No one noticed precisely what happened; it was too fast for the naked eye to see. However, the person playing around with Xue Wei, torturing and taunting him, was turned into a bloody mist.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock. They knew that Lan was strong, he was a deity after all, but to think that he could finish a King ranked expert with a mere wave of his hand. This was truly making them understand the difference in their strength.