As Old Freak Zhaixing's body continued to rise, the immense aura emanating from him instantly vanished, and he tore through space without looking back as he plunged inside.
"No, he created such a terrifying aura just to escape?" Hu Jia wondered, seeing the other party's desperate appearance just now, turning around and running away in a sorry state. Was this still the renowned master of the Central Plains?
"I do not know either. This is the first time I have seen something like this," Han Xue shook his head.
Old Freak Zhaixing had half his body inside the Void Realm, thinking he could escape, but in an instant, he was horrified to find that his body was frozen in place uncontrollably.
The entire sky, the earth, the Void Realm, and even his own field of vision turned into a deathly black and white, which looked extremely eerie!
There was no wind, no news, and everything seemed to have lost its color, with only endless gray and black intertwined, as if even time had frozen at this moment!
"What is going on?" Old Freak Zhaixing wanted to speak, but he could not get the words out and could only feel a chill in his heart.
He struggled desperately, but to no avail. His entire body seemed to be imprisoned by some irresistible force, and he could not move even a finger. Only his eyes could move.
Just then—
A figure appeared out of thin air and landed steadily in front of him.
Xiao Tian stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at him with a faint smile playing on his lips.
"The performance is not over yet. Did I say you could leave?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Xiao Tian suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Old Freak Zhaixing's hideous old face hard.
"No!!" Old Freak Zhaixing's eyes widened instantly, filled with fear. He tried to raise his hands to defend himself, but his body remained completely immobile!
**"Boom!"**
The force of the kick was immense; the shoe struck Old Freak Zhaixing's face directly, instantly twisting and deforming his entire face. His nose broke, his teeth shattered, and blood gushed out of his nose and mouth like a fountain.
"Ughh..."
At this moment, Old Freak Zhaixing discovered that he could move his body, but this movement was not the free movement he had hoped for; rather, it was the movement caused by Xiao Tian's kick that sent him flying.
They could only watch helplessly as they got closer and closer to the ground.
A loud "boom" resounded, shaking the entire ground, followed by a cloud of dust.
Hu Jia and Han Xue, who were standing on the ground, were shaken by the tremors and swallowed hard. *It is going to hurt a lot!*
Seeing the dust billowing towards them, the two flapped their battle wings and hurriedly retreated to avoid getting their clothes dirty.
After about a few breaths.
After the dust settled, what came into view was a deep pit, three zhang deep, centered on Old Freak Zhaixing, surrounded by spiderweb-like cracks that quickly spread outwards, while the demon-headed broadsword in his hand was stuck vertically between his legs.
He was only centimeters away from his pursuer, and despite the pain all over his body, he still felt a strange chill.
It then transformed back into strange matter and dissipated.
"Is that all you have got? You think you can pull any tricks on me?" Xiao Tian walked over slowly, looking down at him. It had to be said that a Dou Zun's body was tough. When he was hit like that, only his armor broke, many fragments pierced his skin, and many bones were broken.
"Making such a commotion, I thought you were going to unleash the Shattering Star Slash of your Shattering Star Blade."
"Cough cough." Old Freak Zhaixing struggled to lift his head from the dust, blood and foam mixed with broken teeth gushing from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were bloodshot and his vision was blurred, but he still stared intently at Xiao Tian, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.
"How dare you!" Old Freak Zhaixing endured the pain, struggled to his feet, stood in the deep pit looking up at Xiao Tian, and secretly regretted that he had rushed over as soon as he heard about this opportunity to gain merit.
Now things were really messed up. He had not made any contributions, and his life was in danger. He did not believe Xiao Tian would let him off the hook.
"Oh, you can still stand up?" Xiao Tian looked mockingly at Old Freak Zhaixing, whose body was hunched over in the deep pit.
Old Freak Zhaixing was able to stand up at this time because the effects of the healing medicine he had taken earlier had not yet completely worn off.
"Dare to oppose our Hall of Souls? You will not have a good end!! You have no idea how powerful the Hall of Souls is!" Old Freak Zhaixing looked at Xiao Tian with a sinister expression and said in a hoarse voice.
"Oh, really? Then I will wait." Xiao Tian crossed his arms, looked down at Old Freak Zhaixing, gave him a disdainful glance, yawned lazily, his face full of contempt, and suddenly shouted, "Pick up your teeth! I will make you pick up your teeth!!"
Old Freak Zhaixing shuddered, his eyes widened, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face contorted in pain, as if he had not understood Xiao Tian's meaning.
"What did you say?" His voice was so hoarse it was almost inaudible, and the crumpled bones in his jaw made a sickeningly loud noise.
In an instant, he suddenly understood what Xiao Tian meant, thinking that he wanted him to crawl on the ground like a dog and pick up his shattered body piece by piece. A sense of humiliation welled up in his heart. "You... you dare?"
"Since you will not cooperate, you can die!" A terrifying pressure suddenly descended from the sky, crashing down on Old Freak Zhaixing like Mount Tai!
"Nine-Star Dou Zun Peak!!!" Old Freak Zhaixing collapsed heavily to his knees at the bottom of the pit, his knees sinking into the mud, his bones making a chilling cracking sound as he roared in disbelief.
In a flash, Xiao Tian appeared before him, his palm covered in an invisible force, and slammed it straight down towards his head. "Soul Shattering Palm!"
"No!!!"
Old Freak Zhaixing's eyes were bloodshot as he frantically channeled the remaining fighting spirit within his body, attempting to solidify his defenses.
However—
"Snap!"
His fighting defenses shattered like paper under Xiao Tian's attacks!
Xiao Tian's palm print landed mercilessly on Old Freak Zhaixing's crown, without any earth-shattering explosion or devastating shockwave; it was as light as a gentle slap.
"Ugh—!!!"
Old Freak Zhaixing's eyes bulged, veins bulged on his face, blood kept oozing from his mouth and nose, and he let out a series of inhuman screams.
"You will die a horrible death!" Old Freak Zhaixing cursed viciously, blood gushing from his seven orifices.
Xiao Tian simply shook his head, his eyes showing no emotion. "Is it not the people from the Hall of Souls, who have committed so many evil deeds, who are the ones who should be saying this?"
"No!"