The last remaining disciple of the Peerless Sect looked at the old man in Taoist robe with a look of horror on his face.
Of the two Peerless Sect disciples who were beheaded by him just now, one of them has martial arts strength that has reached the half-step Yin-Yang True Monarch realm, and is very likely to enter the Peerless Sect's inner sect to practice. There is no doubt about his martial arts strength...
However, that peerless disciple who possessed a half-step Yin-Yang True Monarch had absolutely no power to fight back in front of the Taoist-robed old man. In fact, no one could see exactly how and when the Taoist-robed old man made the move. hand.
But when he came back to his senses, the heads of the two had already shot up into the sky, leaving their bodies!
This kind of method is absolutely impossible even for a strong person who has just entered the Yin-Yang True Monarch Realm!
The last disciple of the Peerless Sect watched his two senior brothers with his own eyes, and was beheaded by the Taoist robed old man. Blood filled the room, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in invisible fear, and he felt a chill from the soles of his feet. deep.
"Senior... Senior, spare your life!"
The disciple saw the old man in the Taoist robe walking slowly in front of him, the blood on his face disappeared almost instantly, and his whole body was already soaked in cold sweat. His body softened, and he immediately knelt down in front of the old man in the Taoist robe. The old man begged for mercy.
The last Peerless Sect disciple was not stupid. This person killed his two senior brothers in an instant, and one of them was a half-step Yin-Yang True Monarch.
It can be seen that the strength of this Taoist robed old man is terrifying to the limit, and he is by no means an existence that he can contend with.
Even if he escaped, he might have no way to escape.
Now, if the disciple of Juedai Sect wants to survive, there is no other way except to beg the old man in the Taoist robe to let him survive.
Soon, the old man in the Taoist robe walked up to the peerless disciple, and looked at the peerless disciple who kept kowtowing to him, begging for mercy, with a little pity in his eyes.
"Senior, please spare me!" The disciple of Peerless Sect was already crying bitterly in the face of the threat of death, his voice was full of fear, and his voice was extremely terrified:
"Senior, it's the kid who doesn't recognize your honor and offends you. I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong! I beg you senior, I'm only fifteen years old this year, I'm ignorant, I'm stupid , please, senior, let me go..."
"well."
Looking at the peerless disciple who was pleading in front of him, the old man in Taoist robe shook his head slightly, and sighed helplessly: "Why is everyone in the world like this, only when they get into a catastrophe do they realize that they are wrong, and they will bow their heads and admit it."
"Senior... Senior, I was wrong, I am still young, I am not sensible... I beg senior to let me survive..." The body of the last remaining Peerless Sect disciple kept shaking, and fear had swallowed him at this moment.
"Head up."
The old man in Taoist robe said.
Hearing this, the young man slowly raised his head, his eyes were reddened, and his eyes were filled with panic. He looked at the old man in Taoist robes in front of him with extreme anxiety. , only fear and despair.
"You said you asked the deity to spare you. If the deity is not as strong as you just now, wouldn't you be killed by you." The Taoist robed old man looked at the disciple of the Peerless Sect and said.
"Senior, I really know I'm wrong...I know I'm wrong...I'm only fifteen years old, I'm not sensible..."