Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 759 - 733: Kneeling and Begging for Mercy

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Chapter 759: Chapter 733: Kneeling and Begging for Mercy

Tangyu shouted angrily, "You have quite the nerve, starting with threats of violence and murder. Do you really think we are soft persimmons that are easily bullied?"

"Hmph, since you’ve put it that way, I’m not afraid to speak the truth. In my eyes, you indeed are soft persimmons, weak enough for us to handle at will. Fighting and killing depend solely on our desires. Don’t think that just because you are Outer Sect Disciples of Myriad Saints Valley, I wouldn’t dare to kill you. The death of two Outer Sect Disciples is trivial to Myriad Saints Valley, a minor issue akin to sesame and mung beans. Of course, I could also give you a chance to live. Just obediently hand over those eight snow lotuses and your Tempering Spirit Pills, and I will let you go. Otherwise, hmph—you know the consequences," the leading man said with a cold and sinister smirk.

Tangyu looked at the leading man and said, "How is your behavior any different from that of bandits and ruffians? You few degenerates of the Ancient Martial Realm dare to operate under the banner of the Subduing Demon Court; aren’t you afraid of bringing shame on your own court? The Subduing Demon Court is after all a reputable sect, devoted to capturing demons and subduing evil, never straying from the path of virtue. You, worthy of being disciples of the Subduing Demon Court? I think it’s a case of blindness that let in a few disasters like you. I have always loathed people like you the most."

The five from the Subduing Demon Court were immediately enraged, fury seething as they glared at Tangyu, and the leading man shouted furiously, "Shut up, it’s not your place to criticize our actions. Since you refuse to toast, you must drink a forfeit, so don’t blame me for being ruthless."

Liang Youshan twisted his mouth and immediately began to whimper, "Oh no, no, no, don’t get serious. You are many and powerful; I surrender. You can insult me all you want, but please, don’t hit me, and especially don’t kill me." While showing weakness, Liang Youshan stealthily approached the leading man.

Seeing his craven demeanor, the five from the Subduing Demon Court showed a mocking smile on their faces, truly deeming him a coward.

A mischievous smirk formed on the corner of Tangyu’s mouth.

When Liang Youshan got close to the leading man, he suddenly burst out like a mad beast and lunged at the leading man to attack. "To hell with you, I am an honorable man, how could I let you insult me?"

As Liang Youshan made his move, Tangyu naturally couldn’t be careless. He always felt that the leading man’s strength must not be underestimated.

"Hmph," seeing Liang Youshan’s sneak attack, the leading man also huffed angrily and casually sent a palm strike out, powerfully overwhelming like a mountain being overturned.

This was a signature technique of the Subduing Demon Court called Subduing Demon Palm, which, when mastered, possessed boundless power. With one strike, it could subdue demons and abolish evil.

"Boom—"

Liang Youshan also clashed fiercely with the leading man and solidly caught his palm. The strike immediately sent Liang Youshan flying backward, tumbling several times in the snow before coming to a stop. As he tasted a mouthful of snow and stood up, Liang Youshan vigorously shook his hands and cursed, "Damn it, why so vicious? Geez, you think I’m so easily bullied, huh? I just didn’t use my full strength just now."

Though he said so, Liang Youshan dared not further provoke the leading man’s ire. After one exchange, he knew he was no match for the leading man. The man’s strength must at least be at the Seventh Level of the Innate Realm.

A level higher was nothing to be scoffed at.

Moreover, having mastered the Subduing Demon Palm to a considerable degree naturally enhanced his strength significantly.

Tangyu’s iron fist, as expected, arrived in front of the leading man, while the other four moved to surround and attack Liang Youshan.

Seeing Tangyu, the leading man became even more disdainful, still using the Subduing Demon Palm, intending to replicate the scene from just before. However, this time, the leading man’s wish went unfulfilled. The moment his palm contacted Tangyu’s fist, he felt an overwhelming force completely shattering the power of his Subduing Demon Palm. The terrifying power made him internally scream ’not good’, but by then, it was already too late.

He felt his blood run backward, his throat churned, and a taste of blood surged up.

The leading man also retreated repeatedly, looking somewhat embarrassed. Tangyu, however, seized the chance to press the attack, giving the leading man no opportunity to catch his breath. His punches surged like roaring ocean waves, ferocious and unrelenting.

"How can this guy be so formidable? Today, we really hit a hard spot," the leading man thought miserably, full of regret.

But by then, it was already too late.

He had thought that Tangyu and his companion appeared to have ordinary strength; they didn’t look like any real masters. But unexpectedly, the outcome was a surprise to everyone.

"What?"

The other four, seeing their leading man at a disadvantage under Tangyu’s hands, were also utterly shocked. Liang Youshan seized this excellent opportunity to counter-attack and immediately sent two distracted men flying.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

Tangyu also forced the leading man to keep retreating, blood uncontrollably dripping from his mouth, his face extremely distressed. His eyes filled with a sinister terror.

The leading man bitterly gritted his teeth and made a stopping gesture to Tangyu, but Tangyu simply ignored him.

"Let’s go, let’s get out of here," the leading man suddenly shouted. He had lost all will to fight and just wanted to leave quickly.

Tangyu sneered, "Leave? Where would you go? Come as you please, leave as you wish, do you really think we are fools? Now that we’ve fought, our conflict is clear. Do you think I would just let you go so easily?"

The leader, with a sinister face, stared at Tangyu, angrily grinding his teeth, "So, what more do you want? We admit defeat in this matter, but do you really want to fight us to the death? Are you sure you want to offend our Subduing Demon Court?"

"Hmph, don’t talk to me about the flag of the Subduing Demon Court, it will only get you killed faster. Didn’t you just threaten to kill us? Now that you know you don’t have the strength, you want to leave? Do you find yourself ridiculous? Is your face swollen?" Tangyu sneered coldly.

"Hmph, then come, let’s see if you have the strength to kill me." The leader was completely enraged.

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Tangyu moved, suddenly producing a sword in his hand, which flashed with a cold gleam, tearing through the space like a brilliant meteor. In an instant, it was held against the leader’s neck, and Tangyu looked at him disdainfully, "Now what? Are you able to kill me?"

The leader felt as frozen as ice; that sword frightened him considerably—such a fast and terrifying sword, it felt as if he was thrown into an ice pit.

He even felt that the sword could have easily killed him. He was absolutely unable to dodge that sword.

The other four also stopped abruptly, their faces growing uglier by the moment. They had not anticipated hitting such a tough obstacle this time.

Liang Youshan was very smug as he roughed up the four men, then said somewhat relieved, "Damn, calling out to you four for ganging up on me alone, did that feel good? Fucking dickheads, believe it or not, I can kill you today. Who was it just now, you hit me the hardest, right? I’ll kick your balls to pieces."

The leader, face ashen, looked at Tangyu, though furious his eyes also revealed a hint of fear, "Bro, let’s talk this through, it was our fault earlier, and I apologize to you. The snow lotus belongs to you; we were blinded by greed. We’re all Ancient Martial Artists from the same world, let’s talk it out."

Liang Youshan, looking very displeased, rushed up and slapped the leader hard across the face, "What the hell are you babbling about now, why didn’t you talk nicely earlier? Coming in with threats of violence, thinking to stomp us like soft persimmons. What’s up, feeling scared now? Weren’t you all aggressive and arrogant before?"

"Ah, misunderstanding, misunderstanding—we were just bluffing, feigning strength, how could we compare with two experts from the Myriad Saints Valley? Look, you hit us, and we took it. Weren’t this matter ended here?" the leader said.

Pretending to be a hero but acting like a coward, such people are truly disdainful.

The fury dissipated, and Liang Youshan was actually ready to let it go since, after all, the opposing side was from the Subduing Demon Court. Although the Subduing Demon Court wasn’t counted among the ten Holy Lands, it was still a formidable Ancient Martial Sect outside of them.

If you can avoid making a deadly enemy, there’s no need to offend them to death. Having too many enemies can also complicate one’s journey through life.

Liang Youshan looked towards Tangyu, but Tangyu was not so easygoing, "You want to settle this? Alright, I’ll give you a chance—kneel down, beg for mercy, admit your mistake, and I won’t hold this against you."

The leader’s face immediately darkened, "That’s impossible, don’t go too far."

Kneeling to beg for mercy completely discards one’s dignity.

Tangyu’s eyes turned cold, "If that’s the case, then all of you can just go to hell."

Tangyu, when he spoke of killing, indeed would kill without the slightest hesitation; even Liang Youshan felt a shiver down his spine.

Feeling the intense killing intent in Tangyu’s eyes, and knowing he was not joking, the threat of death forced the leader to abandon any dignity; he immediately knelt down with a thud, begging for mercy, "Please, I beg you, have mercy, let us go just this once like passing wind."

Seeing the leader kneel down so spinelessly to beg for mercy, Liang Youshan felt a deep contempt.

Tangyu scanned the other four men, who after hesitating, also knelt down.

Only then did Tangyu sheathe his sword and coldly scanned the four, "When you do wrong, you must pay the price. No one can escape this. If you think about bullying or killing others, think about the possibility of being bullied or killed in return. He who insults others will be insulted by all. Many wrongs will bring about one’s own destruction. Reflect on yourselves. If you provoke me again, I will not hold back."

After speaking, Tangyu and Liang Youshan left.

As soon as Tangyu and his companion left, the five of them collapsed onto the ground, this blow was fatal for them.

It would follow them throughout their lives, like a never-ending nightmare.

But all of this was brought upon by themselves, and no one else was to blame.

In the words of a popular saying, those who don’t court death won’t die, the more you court death, the faster you die.