Chapter 1162: Tianzhe Pavilion's Request for Help

Yue Shanhe staggered and wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth. The fragments of the Burning Heaven Mirror cut hideous bloody marks on his palms.

He stared at Ye Tianming and Yun Qingyao who were standing side by side a hundred meters away, and let out a low growl from his throat like a trapped beast.

The backlash of spiritual energy running wild in his body was tearing at his meridians, but what drove him crazy the most was the boos coming from outside the light curtains all around him.

Those small sects that once bowed down to the Red Flame Sect now dared to point fingers at the light curtain!

His fists were clenched and his eyes were red.

If it weren't for his remaining sanity that made him hold back, he really wanted to call on all the cultivators who were on good terms with the Chiyan Sect to kill Ye Tianming with all their might!

"Brother Shanhe, why are you so angry?"

A deep male voice suddenly rang out with a fishy smell, and the barrier on the east side of him shattered.

The Earth-Splitting Demon Bear smashed the rocks nearby and leaped to his side, plowing deep grooves in the ground with its iron claws.

The leader of the Beast King Sect, Xiong Potian, stepped on the back of the demon bear and fell from the air. There were still stains of blood on his heavy black iron armor. He looked at Ye Tianming grimly.

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Not far away, the leader of Tianzhe Pavilion, Wen Tianyu, looked pale and weak. His deputy was also covered in blood and it seemed that he would be eliminated at any time!

Yin Feng, the deputy leader of the Beast King Sect, looked at the two of them like a ghost, his eyes like a cat playing with a mouse.

A half-broken bone flute slipped out from Yin Feng's sleeve. His fingertips lightly stroked the animal patterns engraved on the flute, and a snake-like sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly turned around and turned into three afterimages. Wen Tianyu hastily slashed the Broken Water Sword in his hand at the phantom on the left, but the real ghost claw tore the brocade robe on his shoulder from the right.

"Master Wen's move of splitting light and glancing at shadows really looks like a child playing hide-and-seek."

The next second, his bone flute pointed at Wen Tianyu's Danzhong acupoint, and Wen Tianyu immediately knelt on the ground stiffly like a puppet.

Yin Feng lifted his chin with the tip of his boot, allowing the monks watching the battle to see his bloodstained face. "Look, everyone. The leader of Tianzhe Pavilion really looks like a stranded salted fish! Hahaha!"

Such humiliation is clearly trampling the face of Tianzhe Pavilion into the ground and into the mud.

Outside the image on the light screen, many forces were attracted by this scene!

The sect competition is a cruel arena!

Tianzhe Pavilion is a well-known and powerful sect in the provincial capital.

But now, their clan leader and deputy clan leader were being humiliated together, as embarrassed as a cat playing with a mouse.

I am afraid that from now on, all the prestige they have accumulated over the years will be lost!

"Killing people is not enough. The people from the Beast King Sect are really bullying us!"

"Who said it wasn't true? The sect master and the deputy sect master were humiliated like this. I'm afraid that no one in Tianzhe Pavilion will be able to hold their heads up again!"

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Many cultivators discussed the matter, and their eyes all drifted towards Wen Yu, the genius of Tianzhe Pavilion not far away.

He used to be a gentleman, gentle as jade, but now his eyes are bloodshot and his hair is messy.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were unable to enter the fighting world, Wen Yu would have rushed in by now!

In the fighting space, Wen Tianyu was like a bloody trapped beast. He roared and swung his sword in an instant, slashing towards Yin Feng.

He was already seriously injured, and at this moment, when he attacked, the sword tip was easily blocked by his bone flute before it could get close to Yin Feng.

The next second, spiritual energy flashed in Yin Feng's sleeves, and five green phosphorus snakes suddenly shot out.

The fangs pierced his limbs' joints precisely, without drawing blood or being fatal, but causing his entire body to twitch like a candle in the wind.

"I like to see superiors like you wag their tails and beg for mercy. Come on, learn to bark like a dog, and I will spare your life. How about that?"

Wen Tianyu's hair and crown fell off, and he stumbled into the mud.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Yin Feng also became even more proud.

He put the bone flute to Wen Tianyu's throat and said, "Old Wen, do you know what 'Thousand Spiders Devouring the Heart' means?"

As he spoke, wisps of black mist oozed out of the flute holes, transforming into hundreds of transparent spider shadows that drilled into the old man's seven orifices. "This technique does not hurt the meridians, but it will make people feel as if needles are piercing into the bones every second."

Wen Tianyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he watched helplessly as the spider shadow drilled into his body without being able to do anything.

The severe pain made his whole body tremble like a sieve, but the pain was nothing compared to the despair in his heart!

If he hadn't been concerned about his relatives and friends in the sect, he would have severed his own meridians and died in the fighting arena!

At this moment, he deeply experienced the pain of being unable to live or die!

He fell to the ground, convulsing all over. Through the blood in front of his eyes, he vaguely saw a tall and slender figure not far away.

His clear voice was filled with absolute confidence, "The Red Flame Sect is nothing more than this!"

It was so powerful, like a light in the darkness, that it instantly attracted his attention.

Even though he didn't see the face, he recognized the figure at a glance.

Even though they didn't have much interaction and were only nodding acquaintances, he still let out a final roar of expectation: "Friend Ye! I am Wen Yu's father!"

His voice was broken by the spider venom, but he did not stop. "Yu'er once said that Mr. Ye has an outstanding demeanor and an amazing tolerance, which made him admire him very much! I wonder if you can help us once?"

At this point, he didn't care whether he would be rejected again if he bowed his head and begged.

Anyway, everyone in this competition field hopes that they can be eliminated as soon as possible.

Ye Tianming was stunned. He never expected that the fight between the Beast King Sect and the Tianzhe Pavilion would suddenly drag him into it.

He frowned slightly.

The people of Tianzhe Pavilion did not have any deep friendship with him, and taking action at this time was purely meddling in other people's affairs.

At this point, he opened his mouth.

However, before he could say no, he heard the even more smug laughter from Yin Feng, the deputy leader of the Beast King Sect.

"You old loser! You are desperate and are trying anything you can think of! The Jinguang Palace is already in trouble, and you still expect him to save you?"

"Hahahaha...it really made me laugh out loud!"

He looked so proud and confident that he didn't take Ye Tianming seriously at all.

Wen Tianyu spat out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth, saying, "You Beast King Sect are nothing but a bunch of beasts, despicable and vile! If you hadn't attacked us secretly, how could my Tianzhe Pavilion not be your opponent?"

"Kill if you want to, stop talking nonsense!"

Wen Tianyu also knew that his sudden request was too abrupt, and the hope in his heart completely dissipated.

If you are unable to change the outcome, then you will just die!

Yin Feng obviously didn't expect Wen Tianyu to be so tough. Caught off guard, he seemed like a clown.

In an instant, his face became completely gloomy.

"You are such a fool! You are so stubborn even when you are about to die!"

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

"Now, I will remove your Tianzhe Pavilion from the top eight!"

As he spoke, spiritual energy surged in his body and a black shadow instantly condensed behind him.

The shadow floated, like a centipede with hundreds of tentacles.

The sharp claws stabbed Wen Tianyu in an instant!

"Do you think I'm dead?"