Omnipotent Cellphone

C115 Self-crippling Dantian



C115 Self-crippling Dantian

If it was any other Martial Cultivator, even if they told him the location of the 'Celestial Gate,' without the help of luck, it would be extremely difficult for them to hit Ye Zhixiong's' Celestial Gate 'just like that.    

    

"Hmph, childish!" At the same time Jiang Xiaobai attacked, Ye Zhixiong snorted in disdain. He thought Jiang Xiaobai was just retaliating subconsciously. In his opinion, Jiang Xiaobai's retaliation was a near death struggle that was laughable to the extreme.    

    

Not only Ye Zhixiong, everyone present also thought so!    

    

"Jiang Xiaobai, you've underestimated the terror of a half-step Earth Level master!" Qin Yangguo sighed in his heart.    

    

It was as if he could already see the scene of Jiang Xiaobai's blood splattering everywhere. However, this was Jiang Xiaobai asking for it! When facing a half-step Earth Realm master, he should not have overestimated himself and provoked him, or even fought with him …    

    

Of course, it was useless to sigh now. Qin Yangguo could only pray that if Jiang Xiaobai died, his daughter Qin Ziyih would be able to walk out of the shadows sooner rather than later.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Ye Zhixiong's' Murderous Punch 'was clearly visible. It was only an inch away from Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder!    

    

However, right at this moment …    

    

No one would have thought that Ye Zhixiong's eyes would suddenly tremble so much that he seemed to have been struck by lightning. Even his breathing had become disorderly.    

    

It was scary.    

    

How is this possible? He had actually sensed a sharp, dangerous aura, and this aura was coming from his' Celestial Gate '!    

    

Could it be … In that instant, Ye Zhixiong's thoughts spun crazily as he thought of a thought that would even be unbelievable to him if he was beaten to death.    

    

Could it be that Jiang Xiaobai's laughable and childish counterattack punch was … It was … Was it headed towards the 'Celestial Gate' on his arm?    

    

How is this possible? Ye Zhixiong was stupefied. His heart turned cold as if he was thrown into an icy cellar of the netherworld!    

    

This thought had just appeared in his mind.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Ye Zhixiong felt as if he had been smashed by a mountain. As the explosion sounded, he clearly felt that one of his arms had exploded.    

    

A heart-wrenching pain ravaged his nerves, and his body was sent flying backwards uncontrollably.    

    

While Ye Zhixiong was in the air, blood crazily filled the air, dying the air red.    

    

At the same time, he was sure that what he had thought at that moment was correct. How could Jiang Xiaobai's counterattack be laughable? How was it childish? Clearly … It was fatal!    

    

"But, how did he know the location of my 'Celestial Gate'? "Impossible, impossible, impossible …" Ye Zhixiong roared in his heart again and again like a grudge.    

    

Ye Zhixiong was unwilling to believe it, he never thought that one day, his' Celestial Gate 'would be hit by someone.    

    

First, other than him, no one else knew the location of the 'Celestial Gate'.    

    

Secondly, even if someone knew the location of the 'Celestial Gate' on his arm, it would still not be possible to hit it with such precision, perfect timing, and unbelievable speed.    

    

However, the truth was …    

    

Soon.    

    

Boom!    

    

Under the deafening explosion, Ye Zhixiong fell to the ground, smashing the floor into pieces.    

    

That area was covered in blood.    

    

One could clearly see that one of Ye Zhixiong's arms was gone, it was extremely eye-catching.    

    

Ye Zhixiong was lying on the ground, on the verge of death.    

    

Heavily wounded!    

    

He was seriously injured to the point of near death!    

    

The hall fell into an endless deathly silence. There were several tens of people in the hall, but at this moment, not a single person breathed or felt their heart beat.    

    

Everyone seemed to be filled with cement as if they had turned into a statue.    

    

Just like Qin Yangguo, he stood there with his mind in complete chaos. He opened his mouth wide, stared at his eyes, and his eyeballs were about to fly out.    

    

The pressure in the hall was indescribable. It was as if the air was being sucked out bit by bit and was quickly approaching a vacuum.    

    

"I want to see how you will instantly kill me. It's a pity that you can't do it!" After a full ten breaths of time, Jiang Xiaobai swept a glance at Ye Zhixiong and said lightly.    

    

Perhaps, purely in terms of strength, he was far inferior to Ye Zhixiong.    

    

However, at this moment, Ye Zhixiong was on the verge of death and he, Jiang Xiaobai, was unharmed. That was enough.    

    

In the world of martial cultivation, only results mattered.    

    

"You … "You …" Ye Zhixiong tried his best to say something, but his mouth was full of blood and he couldn't speak.    

    

The shattering of the Celestial Gate caused the profound energy, which was instantly ready to explode out of the 'Subduing Fist', to explode in his arms. It was equivalent to the 'Subduing Fist' smashing onto his body.    

    

Although the center point of the explosion was the location of his arm, his internal organs had all been shattered.    

    

Thus, Ye Zhixiong's life was over.    

    

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say anything else. He just looked at Ye Zhixiong quietly with the same calm and indifferent expression.    

    

Half a minute later.    

    

Ye Zhixiong, dead!    

    

The ancestor of Ye family had died just like that!    

    

Finally, some people within the hall reacted in succession.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang …"    

    

Almost at the same time, all of the Martial Cultivator in Ye family kneeled down.    

    

They could clearly see that all of these people had ashen faces like dead people.    

    

They were truly frightened to the point that their minds were about to collapse. The Old Ancestor was already dead! It was like an endless nightmare, and this nightmare was impossible for him to wake up from!    

    

At this time, let alone fighting Jiang Xiaobai, they didn't even have the courage to look at Jiang Xiaobai or stand in front of him.    

    

They only wanted to beg, kneel, and kowtow.    

    

"All of you can cripple your dantian and leave this place alive!" Jiang Xiaobai only said this.    

    

Very cruel.    

    

To Martial Cultivator, crippling one's own dantian was indeed very cruel.    

    

But this was Martial Cultivation World.    

    

The strong were respected.    

    

Jiang Xiaobai was very clear that he had won by a fluke. Otherwise, his fate would have been more than just crippling his own Dantian. It would be a life worse than death, and even his own friends and relatives would be worse off than death.    

    

Letting these Ye family people cripple their dantian was to eliminate any potential troubles. After crippling their dantian, these Ye family people no longer had the ability to take revenge even if they wanted to.    

    

As Jiang Xiaobai spat out the words "cripple his own Dantian", it could clearly be seen that the twenty odd Ye family Martial Cultivator s all showed signs of struggling, unwillingness, and begging …    

    

But very quickly, one after another, these twenty odd Ye family Martial Cultivator s began to cripple their own dantian.    

    

In less than five minutes, no one was left in the Martial Cultivator.    

    

"All of you, scram! with a corpse! " Jiang Xiaobai nodded in satisfaction. He glanced at Ye Zhixiong's corpse and said.    

    

Another five minutes passed.    

    

Only Jiang Xiaobai, Qin Yangguo, Qin Ziyih and Zhao Hui were left in the hall.    

    

Qin Yangguo was still in a daze. He did not know what to do, and so was Zhao Hui.    

    


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