Guan Chen felt an unprecedented pressure as he gazed at the giant face that filled his vision. His body trembled, and his lower body was already wet.
He had wet himself from fear!
"Li Xiaotian, you, you, you can't kill me!! I am the young master of the Ancient God Tribe, my father's favorite son! If you kill me, my father will absolutely grind your bones to dust! He will exterminate your clan!!!"
Guan Chen shouted. He was scared and regretful. He shouldn't have gone out today; he should have stayed obediently in the tribe.
Li Xiaotian remained silent, his two hands forcefully compressing the Golden Platform.
Crack! Crack!
Each loud sound was like a needle piercing Guan Chen's heart, causing his body to tremble violently.
"Li Xiaotian! I beg you, don't kill me!!! I can give you anything you want, treasures, power! As long as you don't kill me, I can give you anything!"
Guan Chen suddenly knelt on the ground. Li Xiaotian's silence filled him with fear and confusion.
"Please, Li Xiaotian, let me go!!! It's not worth killing me for a bunch of ants! Let me live!"
"With my status, you can use me to demand any conditions from the Ancient God Tribe, and you can gain the friendship of our Ancient God Tribe!"
Guan Chen continuously begged for mercy, his humble voice the only sound in the entire world.
"Roar! Li Xiaotian, what are you waiting for? Kill him! If you won't, let this seat devour him!"
The Dragon Horse growled, its eyes burning with rage.
"No! You can't kill me! Lord Dragon Horse, I was wrong, I confess. I shouldn't have captured you back then! Please don't kill me!"
Guan Chen cried out, tears and snot smearing his face. At this moment, his status and position were no longer important; he just wanted to survive.
Crack! Crack!
The Golden Platform was shattering bit by bit, and its defensive formations were also on the verge of collapse. The light screen grew thinner and thinner.
Boom!
Just then, the sky not far away suddenly split open, and a figure slowly emerged from the rift.
He wore a crown and a purple-gold outfit. His appearance was stern, with sharp features. He was none other than the Divine Master of the Ancient God Tribe, Guan Qiankun!
Qiankun represented heaven and earth! And he was the heaven of the Ancient God Tribe! The Ancient God Tribe was the heaven of Manzhou!
The number one powerhouse in Manzhou! A top overlord!
"Father!!! Save me quickly! Save me! Kill them! Kill them!"
Upon seeing Guan Qiankun arrive, Guan Chen's face immediately filled with excitement. He got up directly, then looked at Li Xiaotian and said with schadenfreude.
"Li Xiaotian, you're finished!!! You damned thing, you made this young master suffer such a humiliation! This young master will tear you to shreds! This young master will find out your origin and kill all your relatives! You will regret offending this young master!"
"Do you remember what I said earlier?"
Li Xiaotian's tone was calm. He held the Golden Platform with one hand and looked at Guan Qiankun in the distance.
Upon hearing Li Xiaotian's words, Guan Chen's schadenfreude expression froze.
"Young man, put down my son, and I will spare your life!!!"
On the other side, Guan Qiankun had just emerged from the rift. Seeing Li Xiaotian in his Ancient God Form, his eyes showed a hint of surprise. He spoke in a calm tone, but as he uttered the words, a terrifying ferocity instantly erupted.
"Bang!"
Li Xiaotian squeezed with all his might, and Guan Chen, along with the Golden Platform, was instantly crushed into pieces. Faintly, only Guan Chen's expression of despair could be seen.
Boom!
Instantly, Guan Qiankun's body rapidly expanded, a fierce wind erupted, and the ground trembled.
"You court death!!!"
Guan Qiankun roared, his face contorted. The continuously growing giant body unleashed a punch.
Li Xiaotian grinned and, without hesitation, punched back.
"Rumble!"
The two fists collided, and space instantly tore apart. Terrifying spatial fragments shot out in all directions. Everything around was annihilated by the energy released from the clash of their fists.
Li Xiaotian seemed to be no match for Guan Qiankun. He was sent flying back by the force of the punch, and his body continued to shrink.
At this moment, Guan Qiankun's giant body was fully revealed, reaching three hundred zhang!
Truly obscuring the sky and covering the sun!
"You dare!!!"
Seeing Li Xiaotian seemingly flying away after being unable to withstand his punch, Guan Qiankun instantly realized something and directly reached out his giant hand to grab Li Xiaotian.
"Too late! Dragon Horse!"
Li Xiaotian sneered. The Dragon Horse instantly appeared beneath him and then accelerated rapidly, heading towards the horizon.
"Ancient God Tribe! You issued a kill order for me! Today, I, Li Xiaotian, issue a kill order against your Ancient God Tribe! Any overlord-level expert of the Ancient God Tribe, if encountered, will be killed without mercy!!!"
Li Xiaotian's voice echoed, audible for miles around, shocking countless people.
"Seeking death!"
Guan Qiankun's expression turned ashen. His body gradually returned to its original state. The Dragon Horse was too fast; he couldn't catch up.
"Divine Master!"
"Greetings, Divine Master!"
"Divine Master, Young Master Chen he?!!"
At this moment, figures flew in from all directions, all exuding terrifying auras. Seeing the ground covered in flesh and blood, their faces changed greatly. They knew they had come too late.
At the same time, they heard Li Xiaotian's kill order, and they were all shocked and enraged.
They were shocked that the opponent had actually escaped from the Divine Master's hands, and enraged that the opponent dared to provoke their Ancient God Tribe so brazenly!
Guan Qiankun remained silent, but everyone could tell he was suppressing a terrifying rage. For a moment, the Ancient God Tribe experts present all turned pale, their foreheads covered in sweat.
But no one expected Guan Qiankun to directly tear space and leave.
Those present breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking of the death of Young Master Chen and the rage of the Divine Master before he left, they knew the Ancient God Tribe would change from now on!
Everything that happened here spread throughout Manzhou like a virus, shocking countless people.
Those who had been dreaming of finding Li Xiaotian's whereabouts to claim the Ancient God Tribe's bounty were now sweating profusely.
At the same time, they couldn't help but feel admiration.
Ruthless!
Daring to kill the young master of the Ancient God Tribe was unprecedented! Issuing a kill order against the overlord-level experts of the Ancient God Tribe was even more audacious!
In the western part of Manzhou, within the demon race territory, deep in the hundred thousand mountains, lay the second largest force in Manzhou, the Myriad Demon Royal Court.
In a palace as vast as a mountain, several giant figures waited quietly.
Deep within the palace was a pool, from which steaming mist rose. A graceful figure slowly emerged from the water, like a lotus blooming.
She was a woman with a figure and appearance that were difficult to describe in words. With every movement, she captivated all beings.
As the woman approached, a soul-stirring aura permeated the palace, like a gentle, mother-like voice whispering in one's ear, stirring up infinite desires in one's heart.
The beast emperors in the palace felt their hearts stir, but they forcefully suppressed their desires, lowering their heads and not even daring to look up at the woman. Although they all wanted to steal a glance at her, they dared not.
Among the demon race, beings below the Heavenly grade could not transform into human form. However, demons below the Heavenly grade who *could* transform into human form were even more feared by them than Heavenly grade powerhouses.
"Li Xiaotian, a kill order, hehe, interesting. I really want to see the expression on that old guy from the Ancient God Tribe's face right now."
The woman said unhurriedly, her voice like heavenly music, causing endless imagination.