Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 712 - No Compromise
SWOOSSHHHH!!!!
The powerful pulling force pulled Long Qin who was beside Tang Mang, before Zhang En.
"Zhang En, don't kill me ..." Long Qin's blood pale face turned white with fear, begging for his life.
"Don't be afraid. I told you I'd leave you with a whole corpse. Even if I don't want and want to know what your gift is. I'll reward you with a whole corpse!"
Finished saying that, the demonic-power of Zhang En's soul revolved, releasing streams of devouring power in Long Qin's body.
All the groups of the Tang Clan watched as Long Qin's body shrank and dried up quickly. Within a single breath, he had completely turned into a dried corpse.
Huang Zhang En's fingers loosened his grip and Long Qin's corpse fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Tang Mang shuddered and was a little frightened.
A strong ominous feeling appeared in the hearts of Tang Mang and all the Tang Clan Elders.
However, right at that very instant, a radiant light flashed from Zhang En's body, which turned into the figure of a mighty Dragon with powerful claws hitting Tang Mang.
The speed of Zhang En's Dragon Claw was too fast. It happened so fast that Tang Mang barely had time to be able to react, then was sent far away crashing into the other mountain peaks that were in the area.
BOOMM!!!
"PATRIARCH!" All the Tang Clan Elders around him shouted.
With a slight sway of his Dragon body, Zhang En once again arrived right above Tang Mang where he was, Zhang En's Dragon claws attacked again.
YUMMY!!!
A huge rumble rang out from the ground as Tang Mang's body was embedded into the earth as a result of Zhang En's attack.
All the Tang Clan Elders reacted, spouting words of anger and shouting as they charged towards Zhang En in retaliation.
Watching these people attacking him together, Zhang En sneered coldly and rushed towards them.
In an instant, wails of sadness and the smell of viscous blood filled the air.
Zhang En now resembled a hungry Lion running after its prey.
Each sweep of Zhang En's claws spewed blood from the dozens of Tang Clan Elders crashing to and fro.
In a short period of time, only half of the Clan Elders remained who had still not been hit by Zhang En's brutal attack.
They all seemed to have lost half of their souls seeing this and no longer wanted to stay any longer in that World.
SWWOOSSHHHH!!
SWOOOSSHHHH!!
They flew in different directions to escape in order to save lives.
After which, every single one of their life energy and strength started to come out from their bodies, beyond their control.
No matter how hard they struggled, how they screamed and wailed, or how they begged for mercy, it was all in vain.
Immediately, Zhang En turned them all into dried corpses.
For another stroke, who was now in a wounded state, was struck down to form a human mold on the ground.
Zhang En looked at one of the surrounding prints on the ground with half-protruding body parts, which was none other than the position Tang Mang was in, Zhang En had arrived above him in an instant.
With a slight clawing motion, Tang Mang's body was pulled into Zhang En's giant claws. Without saying a word, the devouring demonic-power revolved at full strength, causing Tang Mang's life energy and power to surge out uncontrollably, flowing like water into Zhang En's body.
In less than a few breaths, Tang Mang was turned into a dried corpse, then his corpse was smashed into dust.
Half of the injured Tang Clan Elders underground watched this scene with petrified faces.
Zhang En took a breath, pulling them all.
“You've seen the end of your Patriarch.” Zhang En's cold gaze swept over all of them, "I'll give you all one chance to choose whether you guys are willing to submit to me, or die."
Zhang En did this in order to increase his patience in fighting his enemies like the Sky Tower Sect, and also controlling the Tang Clan.
While they were still hesitating, Zhang En grabbed one of the Elders and devouring power flowed out.
In the blink of an eye, that elder turned into a dried corpse.
Zhang En casually waved his hand and the dried corpse and turned into dust, floating in the air.
All the Tang Clan Elders who were still hesitating were immediately frightened.
“I don't have much time waiting for you to consider this. After this, those who would not submit to me will die!” Zhang En is absolute, uncompromising.
A short while later, a few Elders were finally willing to submit to Zhang En. Seeing this, some others began to speak up, willing to submit.
Immediately, half of them bowed to Zhang En and half remained on their stand.
Tang Mang brought nearly 800 hundred people who followed him to that World to fight with Zhang En. Now, there were about 300 of them who still survived willing to submit to Zhang En.
Zhang En's eyes swept over the remaining fifty people, his voice was extremely cold, “ Since you all cannot decide, then you will die right now!”
Just as Zhang En's voice came to an end, a wave of fierce devouring power gushed out. Those who had secretly refused to submit seemed to have reached a tacit agreement to blow themselves up, wanting to bring Zhang En along with them in death.
Zhang En then returned to his human form, after which dozens of images of Buddha sites stretched out from above the sky.
SWOOOSSSHHHHH!!
The palm strike struck at the same time, raining down on all of them.