After a bout of wild bombardment, at least five or six meters of the mountain wall had been smashed into collapsed indentation.
“Swish!”
Little Dragon stopped and said indifferently: “This is the consequence of hurting my master.”
Jiang Xie was embedded in the stone wall, his entire body covered in wounds, his whole face beaten into the shape of a pig’s head.
One word: miserable!
He didn’t speak, because after being viciously beaten, he had already fainted.
A Wuwang!
Directly brutalized—truly terrifying to the extreme!
If Jun Changxiao hadn’t given the order to keep him alive, this King of Hell Jiang would probably have already returned his soul to his hometown by now.
Just moments ago he was saying everything was within his control, and in the blink of an eye he was beaten into crap—the speed of this face-slapping simply couldn’t be any faster!
No helping it.
Who could have thought that a demon-human that looked like only an eight or nine-year-old child would have such terrifying strength!
Jiang Xie was a Second Rank Wuwang, yet was beaten so wretchedly. Little Dragon’s strength must at least be comparable to a Fifth or Sixth Rank Wuwang, or even higher!
Battle form—terrifying to such a degree!
“Swish!”
Little Dragon grabbed Jiang Xie by one foot, pried him out of the stone wall, then jumped up toward the cliff, finally landing at the mountaintop.
Just like that.
The unconscious Jiang Xie was dragged by Little Dragon all the way into the Tiegu Sect, then thrown onto the training ground.
“This…”
Looking at the Demon Fiend Sect expert who’d been beaten so badly even his own mother wouldn’t recognize him, Jun Changxiao was dumbfounded.
Calculating the time, from when his contracted beast jumped off the cliff until now was only 10 minutes, and a Wuwang had been beaten into this state—wasn’t that speed too fast!
The main thing was that Jiang Xie was somewhat durable to beating, and Little Dragon found the hitting quite satisfying, so it bombarded him a bit longer.
Otherwise, it could have been done in a few minutes.
“Master.”
Little Dragon looked up, saying in its childish voice: “Hurry and praise me!”
“Amazing, amazing!”
Jun Changxiao gave a thumbs up!
Being able to brutalize a Wuwang so miserably, his contracted beast was simply explosively awesome!
To increase the mutation rate, he’d almost spent himself into bankruptcy.
Looking at it now, totally worth it!
Little Dragon said with utmost seriousness: “I won’t be elated just because master praised me!”
“…”
The disciples’ mouths twitched.
If you’re not elated, why is the tail behind your butt wagging!
“Thud!”
Suddenly, a crisp sound came.
Little Dragon reverted from goat-human form back to its previous normal form, collapsing on the ground soft as a mud loach.
Although battle form was extremely formidable, its drawback was that it didn’t last long, and after returning to normal, it would also fall into a weakened state.
Jun Changxiao walked over and held it in his arms, saying: “Little one, you’ve worked hard.”
Little Dragon was so weak it didn’t even have the strength to cry out once. It could only lie on its master’s body and close its eyelids to rest.
“Sect Master.”
Li Qingyang said: “How should we handle this guy?”
“Seal his meridians.”
Jun Changxiao glanced at Jiang Xie and said indifferently: “Imprison him.”
Under normal circumstances, a low-cultivation martial artist could never get close to a Wuwang, much less seal their meridians.
But the current Jiang Xie, beaten half to death, was completely at their mercy.
So Li Qingyang easily sealed his meridians, and even sealed over ten meridian points on his body, making it absolutely foolproof!
Just like that, Jiang Xie, who had originally wanted to complete his mission early and go home to sleep, successfully entered the Tiegu Sect, but tragically became… a prisoner.
He was no longer King of Hell Jiang.
He was now a genuine Beggar Jiang.
…
Although Little Dragon’s activated battle form was very terrifying, the side effects it brought were also extremely severe.
The next day.
It was still in a weakened state, and didn’t even have any appetite.
Jun Changxiao was very worried.
The system said: “After phantom beasts unleash phantom transformation, depending on the intensity, they’ll enter different degrees of weakened periods. Little Dragon being able to brutalize a Wuwang, it’s very normal for it to be weak for quite a long time.”
Jun Changxiao relaxed, his gaze turning cold and severe: “Hurt me and also caused Little Dragon to weaken—that guy absolutely cannot be let off lightly. I must make him wish he were dead!”
…
In the solid cell, Jiang Xie was pressed against the wall, his hands and feet bound by thick iron chains, his head half-lowered.
The wounds from Little Dragon’s bombardment on his body were still clearly visible.
Having been brutalized so miserably and had over ten meridian points sealed, there was actually no need to restrain him with chains anymore, but given he was a Wuwang, he must be given high-level treatment.
After a while.
Sunlight shot in through the iron window, shining on Jiang Xie’s eyes. His eyelids blinked lightly, and he gradually awoke from unconsciousness.
The instant he awoke, intense pain swept through his heart, and his body felt like it was about to fall apart.
Jiang Xie, forcibly enduring the pain, recalled what happened earlier, remembered being attacked by that human-like, monster-like creature, and then… lost consciousness.
Needless to say.
He’d been knocked unconscious!
So then, where was he now?
Enduring the pain coming from his body, Jiang Xie struggled to lift his head and discovered this was a dark room with only a ray of sunlight shooting in from the window.
Clang clang!
As his limbs moved, the iron chains made sounds.
Jiang Xie instantly realized he’d become a prisoner. Fury immediately rose in his heart, then he circulated his cultivation method.
But… he couldn’t connect with his spiritual core.
Damn it!
Not only had he fallen to prisoner status, his meridians had been sealed too!
This was simply too humiliating!
“Bang!”
Just then, the tightly closed iron door was kicked open. Jun Changxiao, leading several disciples, walked in with murderous aura.
“Sect Master.”
Su Xiaomo said: “This guy’s awake!”
“Knock him out again for this seat!” Jun Changxiao’s voice was ice-cold.
He came here this time with only one purpose—to viciously brutalize this guy to avenge yesterday’s butt-hitting grudge!
“Yes!”
Su Xiaomo walked over and without a word began a storm of bombardment, beating Jiang Xie until his face contorted abnormally.
Wuwang-level experts used spiritual power very formidably and could even spread it throughout their body to form a defense.
With Jiang Xie’s meridians now sealed and his cultivation completely gone, he was just a sandbag that was slightly more durable than an ordinary person.
So after a bout of brutal beating, he, already extremely weakened, once again lowered his head and fainted.
This was mostly from anger.
After all, as a Wuwang-level expert, when had he ever been so humiliated by a low-level Wushi!
“Splash!”
A basin of cold water was poured over him, and Jiang Xie awoke again.
Jun Changxiao said indifferently: “Continue beating.”
“Yes!”
In this way, within half an hour, Jiang Xie was beaten unconscious five times and awakened by cold water five times. Although his entire body ached with splitting pain, he didn’t cry out once, showing himself to be very tough.
Jun Changxiao wasn’t surprised.
After all, if a Wuwang cried out pathetically after just a few beatings, it would truly lose face for a strong expert.
“Boy…”
After awakening once more, Jiang Xie forcibly endured the pain, lifted his drenched head, and said with a twisted smile on his face: “If… if this is your method of treating prisoners, it’s really quite mediocre.”
Provoking me?
Jun Changxiao walked over. His right hand raised, and a cluster of flames immediately rose up. He smiled coldly: “Don’t worry, the good show is just beginning!”
This is…
Jiang Xie said in shock: “Ex… Exquisite Fire!”
Whoosh!
“Ahhh—”
A painful scream transmitted through the cell, sounding hair-raisingly terrifying!