Rebirth of Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 415 Are you here to call for punishment?
"You don't have to guess my cultivation level. You can't guess it."

Ye Qing's cold voice echoed in the house: "Now, it's time for you to die."

The old man's face was extremely pale.

The look he gave Ye Qing was no longer as condescending as before, but was full of fear.

In the midst of fear, there was still a strong desire to survive.

"do not want!"

The old man exclaimed, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Please, don't kill me!"

The old man was shaking all over, like a sieve, and he shouted loudly: "Senior, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was blind, I didn't know how high the sky was, how deep the earth was, I didn't know how powerful you were, I offended you, I was wrong, please don't kill me!"

As the old man spoke, he actually began to cry bitterly. It was obvious that he had been frightened by Ye Qing.

There is an old saying that the higher a person's status is, the more he fears death. This is also true in the spiritual world.

Although there are many monks who are upright and would rather die than surrender, there are more people who would rather abandon their status, lower their heads, and beg for survival when facing death.

Just like this old man.

He had never thought that he would die, and he had never thought that the day would come when he would be killed.

The moment he was promoted to Earthly Immortal, he told himself, I am invincible.

If I don't commit suicide, no one can kill me!
He has the confidence.

A terrestrial immortal is already the top existence in this world. As long as he doesn't want to die and doesn't explore those dangerous places with high risk factors, but chooses to practice and live a quiet life, he will not die.

Even if the sect was destroyed, no one could kill him if he didn't want to fight to the death.

Therefore, there was only one way for him to die.

The life span is exhausted and he dies of old age.

With his current cultivation level and age, he still has many years to live.

He never thought that he would die early, and he never wanted to die early.

You are alive and well, why should you die?

Especially since he has already climbed to the top, with hundreds of millions of people under his feet. Except for a very few people, anyone who sees him has to respectfully call him "senior". He can do whatever he wants, get whatever he wants, and do whatever he wants.

How comfortable is this kind of day?

How comfortable would it be to be respected and flattered by countless people?
to die?

Haha, forget it.

However, at this moment, he felt a strong sense of death crisis.

The crisis came from Ye Qing.

He knew that he had misjudged, that he had made a big mistake, and that this mistake had brought serious consequences.

He regretted it.

So at this moment, he decisively chose to beg for mercy.

"Senior, please spare me, I don't want to die!"

The old man cried out, "As long as you spare my life, I will give you whatever you want and do whatever you ask me to do!"

The old man has done everything he can to stay alive.

For him now, nothing matters anymore.

The first thing is to be alive.

Once a person dies, everything is gone. If a person is not dead, there is still hope.

He doesn't want to die.

So he gave up everything and gave his dignity to Ye Qing.

But in the face of his crying and begging for mercy, Ye Qing's expression remained unchanged and he was still as indifferent as before.

"Do you think I will let you go?"

Ye Qing's indifferent voice reached his ears, and the old man's heart sank to the bottom.

"Senior, please spare my life!"

The old man's screams echoed in the house and spread far away.

The young man in the corner behind me was as pale as paper. He collapsed to the ground and trembled all over.

Liquid was oozing out of his crotch; he was frightened to the point of peeing his pants.

Ye Qing's coldness and the old man's misery made him involuntarily think of the tragic situation that was about to happen to him.

How could anything good happen to the old man when this was his fate?

If Ye Qing killed his uncle and great-uncle, could he still survive?

Obviously not!

He obviously couldn't face death calmly. "You said you would give me everything I want?"

Ye Qing looked at the old man's extremely frightened face and asked with a smile.

"Senior, it is absolutely true. I would never dare to lie to you!"

When the old man heard this, a strong hope appeared in his eyes and he replied hurriedly.

As long as you can survive, everything is fine!
He hasn't lived enough, he doesn't want to die!
"So what if I wanted to kill you?"

"..."

The old man's voice stopped abruptly.

This is obviously an unanswerable question.

Asking for everything is just talk. Generally speaking, it definitely does not include things that he cannot handle.

For example, the sun, the moon and so on.

However, Ye Qing did not mention a request that he could not handle at first glance, but what he did mention was a request that he could not agree to.

Want his life?

Then what’s the point of him begging for mercy!
Wasn't the reason why he begged so hard just to save his life?
"Senior, I really can't do what you ask!"

The old man had a sad face.

Ye Qing was simply making things difficult for him. In other words, he didn't want to give him a chance to live.

There was deep despair in his eyes.

"So, you'd better die."

Before Ye Qing finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang out from the direction of the main door outside the house.

"stop!"

It was a powerful voice, a little old, and filled with urgency, obviously wanting to save the old man.

After hearing the voice, the old man was stunned at first, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

He recognized who it was.

"Brother Wang, save me!"

The old man shouted, but stopped abruptly.

His voice was cut off.

Along with his voice, there was also a crisp sound.

It was the sound of bones breaking.

"you dare!"

The voice outside was filled with fury. The next moment, accompanied by a bang, the door of the room exploded and a figure rushed into the room.

Ye Qing turned slowly and looked at the person who came with an indifferent expression.

"you……"

The man looked at Ye Qing, then at the old man whose body had already collapsed in Ye Qing's arms. His face instantly turned red, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He raised his hand, pointed at Ye Qing, and was speechless for a long time.

Several sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

Then, several figures appeared in the house at the same time and stood on the left and right of the old man.

Among them, there were two faces that Ye Qing was familiar with.

Duling, and thousands and thousands of others.

"Why, are you here to charge me with a crime?"

Ye Qing ignored the angry old man and glanced at the other people, then spoke slowly.

Wan Qianbai and Du Ling's expressions froze.

"I've met senior."

The two men looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and then stepped forward together and bowed respectfully.

"Senior, you misunderstood. We have no intention of coming here to accuse you of anything. Please don't misunderstand me."

Wan Qianbai said with an embarrassed look.

Ye Qing didn't say anything and turned his gaze to an old man.

He had never seen this person before, but he looked very familiar. He was somewhat similar to the Xiao family immortal he had killed in the square before, and also had something in common with other members of the Xiao family.

"Are you from the Xiao family?"

Ye Qing looked at him and asked, "I killed someone from your Xiao family. I guess you already know that, right? So, are you here to ask me for punishment?"

(End of this chapter)