Jun Wuxie would not kill Prince Atu with his own hands and swallow up all the law energy in his body.
Then, he disintegrated his physical body and blood, and allowed Prince Attu to be heartbroken, hysterical, and seemingly crazy, but it was of no avail.
Prince Atu, whose cultivation has been completely ruined, although he is now much stronger than ordinary people, he only has a little strength left in his physical body.
His cultivation in the Eternal Saint Realm and his physical body were originally very strong, but after Jun Wuxie disintegrated his vitality, his physical body declined significantly.
He picked up Prince Attu and walked to the edge of the high platform.
Seeing such a scene, Prince Attu vaguely understood what he was going to do, and immediately screamed heartbreakingly again.
"What are you still doing?"
Jun Wuxie looked at the Xia men outside the square and shook Prince Atu in his arms.
The Xia people, who had been in shock, finally woke up completely at this moment and were sure that this was not an illusion or a dream!
This foreign prince was so powerful and forceful that he crushed Prince Atu and all the powerful men. Not only did he kill his subordinates in public, he also deposed Prince Atu.
He didn’t take the Attu Empire seriously at all!
"All the Xia clan thanks you, Master!"
An old man came leading a large number of people, all of whom were relatively prestigious people in the Xia clan.
The rest still stayed where they were and watched from a distance.
After all, there are too many people, there are hundreds of millions of people in the entire Xia clan.
The square is dozens of miles in diameter, and the square and the area outside the square are hundreds of miles long in total. At a glance, there are huge crowds of people, all of them Xia people.
"There is no need to say thank you. I was entrusted by your Xia tribe's totem worship gods and promised them to come and rescue your entire tribe."
Jun Wuxie said as he threw the ashen-looking Prince Atu in his hand towards the Xia clan elders and others who walked under the high platform.
The moment Prince Atu fell at their feet, all eyes were focused on him.
Even though the Xia people are kind-hearted, facing the Atu people who have oppressed them for generations, their eyes are filled with hatred at this moment.
"Tear him apart!"
someone yelled, emotional.
I have been holding this breath for too many years. I have been holding it back from generation to generation, and I have been holding it in for generations, and I have been holding it back like this forever!
Suddenly, the Xia tribesman who came up to the stage looked like he was crazy, his expression was almost crazy, he rushed up to Prince Atu and beat him violently.
Due to the large number of people, the number of people who can fit into the inner circle is extremely limited, making it impossible for those behind to squeeze in.
When the people inside have been beaten enough, they will automatically step aside and let the people behind come up and continue the beating.
During the whole process, the people of the Xia clan were really like lunatics.
I've really been holding this breath for too long, it's so uncomfortable!
From the generation after our ancestors, the Xia Clan has lost its glory and has been controlled, oppressed, enslaved, and taken away by the Atu Clan. They can only let them do whatever they want.
This is a long and torturous history of blood and tears!
Prince Attu's screams continued.
Originally, with his current physical strength, he simply could not withstand such an intensity of continuous beatings.
But Jun Wuxie couldn't bear it, and out of kindness, he helped Prince Atu, and kept secretly hanging on for his life with his life essence.
In this way, Prince Attu could clearly feel the severe pain in his body every moment, as well as the deep shame of being beaten and stepped on.
It felt so bad, especially when his face was stepped on, he could clearly feel his face deforming under those feet!
"Slave! You poor slaves of the Xia tribe, I will definitely tear you apart, peel your skin off, and cut your corpses into pieces!
ah--"
Prince Attu roared incoherently and screamed in agony.
But the people of the Xia tribe ignored him. At this moment, they were caught up in the excitement of venting their emotions and did not pay attention to what Prince Atu was saying.
Prince Attu's body has long been deformed.
If Jun Wuxie hadn't used the life essence from a distance, his physical body would have been reduced to flesh, and only his spirit would be left.
The screams continued.
In the first period of his life, Prince Attu threatened loudly in a vicious voice.
Gradually, after he screamed, he could no longer make any other sounds.
The long-term severe pain continued to torture him, making his pain nerves not numb but becoming more and more sensitive.
He felt that he couldn't bear it and was going to be tortured to death, but he couldn't die. He didn't even have a blur of consciousness, and he always maintained a high degree of consciousness.
He knew that it was because of the majestic life force that continued to sustain him.
This kind of life essence is so hateful, it is even more terrifying to him than the energy of death!
That young man is simply a devil, a devil from hell!
The Xia people's beating of Prince Atu lasted for a long time, all morning and noon, and they did not stop until the afternoon.
They were all tired from the beatings. These practitioners had exhausted themselves to the point of gasping for air from the unilateral beatings.
Prince Atu's body was beaten into a meat pie countless times, and was forcibly repaired by Jun Wuxie.
The Xia people stopped, and the crowd dispersed to both sides, revealing Prince Atu lying on the ground.
Prince Attu's screams were no longer as loud as before.
Although the voice was small, it sounded even more miserable than before.
He was curled up on the ground, unable to move, his whole body was twitching, his hair was messy, his face was swollen, and tears kept spilling from the corners of his eyes.
Prince Attu cried.
A strong man in the eternal holy realm, his Taoist heart completely collapsed and shed tears of weakness.
At this moment, Prince Attu doesn't have the same aloof, commanding and controlling attitude of others' life and death.
The talisman under Jun Wuxie's feet flashed and was imprinted on the ground of the high platform.
Immediately, in the center of the high platform, the light of runes suddenly lit up on the ground, and it opened like a mechanism in the rune light.
A stone pillar rose from the ground and soon reached tens of meters in height.
Tens of meters, which is not high originally. In an ordinary city, it is not as high as most buildings.
But in this earth city, the height of tens of meters is already very conspicuous.
Most of the buildings in this city are only twenty or thirty meters tall, and the tallest ones are no more than a hundred meters tall.
That is already an iconic building.
This city has suffered huge damage. The original magnificent buildings were destroyed. The current buildings were all built later.
Since the Xia people were later controlled and enslaved, the city could not be restored to its former glory.
The pillars were naturally formed by Jun Wuxie using the Talisman Dao to condense the earth elements in the earth.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
"Sir, the Xia clan is grateful for your kindness, but the current situation is dangerous and it is not advisable to stay in this city for a long time.
The young master is weak and unable to compete with the entire Attu Empire.
Young master and young lady, it’s better to leave quickly and stay away from this continent. Don’t end up in a desperate situation because of us and spend your lives in vain! "
The Xia clan leader sighed. He was so excited before that he lost his cool.
Now that I think about it, no matter how powerful the young master in front of me is, even if he is a powerful warrior, he is still weak. How can one person fight against the entire empire?
The Attu Empire has a vast territory, and there are countless sects in it, and the powerful forces can't count them with two hands.
In the Imperial City, there is even a presence like Guozong, and the powerful people inside are like crucian carp crossing the river.
The imperial royal family does not know how many extremely powerful people are hidden there.
The current emperor of the Attu Empire is a powerful man who has stepped into the realm of demigods and is powerful in the continent!
"What will happen to you if I leave?"
"We..." the Xia clan leader turned his head and looked in the direction of the Flame Mountains, and said: "For the current plan, we can only go to the Flame Mountains.
Now, the imperial minions in this city have been killed by Young Master, and we are free. No one can stop us, and we can head to the Flame Mountains immediately.
Let's go as far as we can, it's better than staying here and waiting to die.
The Attu Empire is well-informed, and at this moment, the news here has probably reached the imperial city! "
"This is not the way for you to enter. Without my help, you have too many people. The Flame Mountain Range is not close to here for you, and you cannot reach it before the people from the Attu Empire arrive.
Moreover, the temperature near the Flame Mountains is extremely high, and your power of worship cannot cover the outside of the Flame Mountains. Therefore, even if you have the blood of the ancient flame god, are naturally friendly to flames, and have strong flame resistance, most people cannot get close to it. Flaming Mountain. "
Having said this, Jun Wuxie reached out to grab the weak Prince Atu, and then threw him away.
Prince Attu screamed and flew towards the pillar in the center of the high platform.
The moment he was about to hit the pillar, Jun Wuxie reached out and grabbed a war spear from the stage and threw it directly.
The war spear was left behind by the people brought by Prince Attu.
At this moment, the war spear shot through the air like a stream of light, pierced Prince Attu's neck, and brought up a stream of blood arrows.
Immediately, the war spear inserted into the stone pillar with a clang, nailing Prince Atu firmly to the stone pillar, and blood flowed down the spear body.
Prince Attu struggled hard, but as soon as he struggled, severe pain came from his neck.
His eyes were full of fear and resentment. He looked at Jun Wuxie, his lips trembled for a long time, but he didn't say a word.
"Aren't you trying to delay time?
Now I give you the opportunity to wait for them to come slowly. "
Jun Wuxie's words were calm and gentle, as if what he was waiting for was not an enemy but a friend.
Immediately, he turned to look at the Xia people and said, "Don't worry, since I am here, your safety can be guaranteed.
Your entire race has been suffering for eternity.
From today on, there will no longer be such suffering.
It’s just the Attu Empire, I’ll kill as many as they come! "
