Chapter 1172: Ten Thousand Dragon President

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After everything settled, a 10,000 meter long, 1,000 meter wide sword gash appeared on the stage. The stage was now in complete disorder, with massive cracks and fissures all over it; there was not a single part of it left intact.

Zhao Fu lay within the sword gash, covered with blood. His body twitched as he coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and he propped himself up with great difficulty as he glared hatefully at the Ancient Sword Sect’s Sect Master, his heart filled with fury.

He would definitely kill this person in the future, and he would destroy the entire Ancient Sword Sect. The pain and humiliation he had suffered today would be repaid ten times over in the future.

The Ancient Sword Sect’s Sect Master standing in the air felt quite surprised; this person had taken this blow and yet still was not dead. This could be counted to be a miracle.

Facing Zhao Fu’s cold and hateful gaze, the Ancient Sword Sect’s Sect Master laughed as he said, “What, are you angry? You want to kill This Sect Master? Do you think you can do it? If you kneel and beg This Sect Master, I’ll give you a quick and easy death.”

Zhao Fu glared at the Ancient Sword Sect’s Sect Master and tightly gripped his fists. His nails stabbed into his palm, causing blood to leak out.

Pa!

Seeing this, the Ancient Sword Sect’s Sect Master condescendingly laughed and swept out with his hand, sending a slap onto Zhao Fu’s face and sending him flying.

Zhao Fu crashed ten or so meters away and once again coughed up a mouthful of blood before getting up with great hardship.

Pa!

The Ancient Sword Sect’s Sect Master laughed as he slapped out again, sending Zhao Fu flying once again.

Seeing this, everyone could not help but sigh; this was evidently humiliating Zhao Fu. Everyone felt quite uncomfortable seeing the Ancient Sword Sect’s Sect Master do such a thing, but they would not do anything to stop him.

The black-clothed woman next to Bing Qixue thought about how Zhao Fu had domineeringly dealt with the Ancient Stem Ranking’s geniuses, yet he was being treated like this now. She could not help but say, “Your Majesty, with how talented he is, will the Ice Origin Kingdom really not save him?”

Hearing this, Bing Qixue looked over at the higher-ups of the Ice Origin Kingdom and frustratedly nodded.

Yin Ruoshi could not help but speak to the noble and beautiful woman next to her, “Master, are you really not going to consider my proposal? It’s such a pity for a genius like him be humiliated here.”

The noble and beautiful woman lightly nodded and said, “It’s not worth it; that person has no chance of surviving. Even if I act, I won’t be able to change anything, and I’ll instead offend a few major factions.”

Yin Ruoshi felt quite startled, not understanding her master’s words; why would she be offending a few major factions? Wasn’t it just the Ancient Sword Sect’s Sect Master who wanted to kill Zhao Fu? At most, it would be offending the Ancient Sword Sect; since when did it become many factions?

Seeing Zhao Fu being slapped again and again, Bai Haoran could not watch on and said to the Dao Cultivation Sect’s Sect Master, “Master, as the most upstanding and virtuous person in the Ancient Stem Domain, and the person who is presiding over this Ancient Stem Banquet, surely you can’t allow this to continue.”

However, the Dao Cultivation Sect’s Sect Master continue to stare at Zhao Fu did not say anything.

“Arghhh!!” Feeling the fiery pain on his face and feeling that anger and humiliation within his heart, Zhao Fu went again became crazed and tired to release all of his power.

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