Chapter 1424: Dharma God Xing Jie Punishes Disrespect, Sao Bao Old Dao Fulfills His Sao Life
The Dharma God Xing Jie's voice resonated throughout the world, carrying an overwhelming power that made all the cultivators present tremble. They felt an immense pressure, as if a mountain were pressing down on them, making it difficult to breathe.
Xing Jie's gaze swept across the crowd, finally settling on the disciples of the Tian Yi Gate. His eyes were cold and filled with a terrifying intent. He had been watching everything from above, witnessing the arrogance and disrespect displayed by the Tian Yi Gate disciples towards Jian Chen.
"You disciples of the Tian Yi Gate, listen well!" Xing Jie's voice boomed, shaking the very foundations of the earth. "You have shown disrespect to the Jian Chen, the Heavenly Sword, and have incurred the wrath of the Dharma God!"
Upon hearing Xing Jie's words, the faces of the Tian Yi Gate disciples turned pale with fear. They knew that they had provoked a powerful being, one who could easily crush them with a flick of his finger. Some of the more cowardly disciples even fell to their knees, begging for mercy.
The elder of the Tian Yi Gate, who had been the most arrogant, felt a chilling fear crawl up his spine. He had never imagined that their actions would provoke such a powerful figure. His previous arrogance vanished, replaced by a desperate desire to escape.
However, Xing Jie was not merciful. He raised his hand, and a golden light emanated from his palm, transforming into a massive golden palm print. The palm print descended with an unstoppable force, targeting the Tian Yi Gate disciples.
The Tian Yi Gate disciples cried out in terror as the golden palm print approached. They tried to resist, but their efforts were futile. The palm print crushed them, turning them into dust.
The elder of the Tian Yi Gate watched in horror as his disciples were annihilated. He knew that he was next. He turned to flee, but Xing Jie was faster. Another golden palm print descended, engulfing the elder and ending his life.
The scene was gruesome, and the other cultivators present were left speechless. They had witnessed the terrifying power of the Dharma God, and they knew that they should never disrespect such a being.
Meanwhile, Jian Chen watched the scene unfold with a calm expression. He had expected Xing Jie to intervene, but he had not expected him to be so ruthless. However, he understood Xing Jie's actions. Disrespecting the Heavenly Sword was a grave offense, and Xing Jie was simply upholding the dignity of the Heavenly Sword.
After dealing with the Tian Yi Gate disciples, Xing Jie turned his attention to Jian Chen. His gaze softened, and a hint of respect appeared in his eyes.
"Jian Chen, you have proven yourself worthy of the title of Heavenly Sword," Xing Jie said, his voice now gentle. "You have faced adversity and emerged stronger. The future of the world rests on your shoulders."
Jian Chen nodded, accepting Xing Jie's words. He knew that his journey was far from over, and that he had a great responsibility to bear.
As Xing Jie spoke, a figure emerged from the crowd, a sao bao old dao with a mischievous glint in his eyes. It was Sao Bao Lao Dao, the one who had been following Jian Chen and causing trouble.
Sao Bao Lao Dao stepped forward, his face filled with a sao bao smile. "Hey, Xing Jie, long time no see! You're still as handsome as ever!"
Xing Jie's expression turned cold as he saw Sao Bao Lao Dao. He knew that this old dao was a troublesome character, and he was not happy to see him here.
"Sao Bao Lao Dao, what are you doing here?" Xing Jie asked, his voice filled with displeasure.
Sao Bao Lao Dao chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Oh, just fulfilling my sao ming, you know. Causing a little trouble, having a little fun."
Xing Jie sighed, knowing that he could not reason with Sao Bao Lao Dao. He had a feeling that this old dao would cause him a lot of headaches in the future.
And so, the scene ended with the terrifying power of the Dharma God, the righteous punishment of disrespect, and the mischievous presence of the sao bao old dao, fulfilling his sao ming.
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