Chapter 424 Thrown Into The Purgatorial Tripod (Part Two)


    As he sensed their malignant stares, however, Cain exposed his sharp teeth in a threatening way, eyes


    angry red.


    "You both have to die! No matter how powerful you are, you still can''t save them! Hahaha! You can only


    watch them die!" By that time, Cain was so angry that he evenughed out crazily. If only he were


    stalwart by that time, he could have blown out the two warrior''s heads.


    p!


    The older man pped Cain in the face without a word. The p was so powerful that it sent him flying


    in the air like a crumpled paper tossed in a trash bin.


    Yet it was not the end of Cain''s misery. As he was midair, the other martial artist quickly flew out and


    kicked him back.


    Hollering in pain, Cain didn''t even stand a chance facing the two influential martial artists. He wanted


    desperately to fight back, but the two warriors were so mighty that he just let them beat him all they


    wanted.


    If Darren were here, he would be utterly surprised because the lie he had made up to trick Cain indeed


    came true. Both of the martial artists that were kicking and pping Cain back and forth were six-star


    grand warriors!


    "Hahaha!" Lunatic as he was, Cainughed out loud though he was vomiting blood. The look on his


    face was frightening. "Kill me! Both of you kill me if you have the guts! Ha! You won''t dare kill me, would


    you?"


    In his mind, Cain knew very well that there was a rule in the Bottom Spiritual World. Anyone that was


    over three-star could never kill in the Bottom Spiritual World, human or not. That was the only reason


    why he still provoked them amidst the beatings that he received from the two warriors. He was


    confident that they would not dare to kill him.


    But why was Cain, a five-star grand demonic monster, able to be in the Bottom Spiritual World?


    Maybe it was because he was born at the Bottom Spiritual World a long time ago. As long as he didn''t


    go out to other worlds and kill randomly, he would not be punished by the Medium Spiritual World.


    So Cain just stayed in the Heavenly Serene Graveyard for over a thousand years, and he never got out


    once. He had been nning to go out for hundreds of years by now. Yet, he was waiting until he


    became a seven-star grand demonic monster. Once he became a seven-star grand demonic monster,


    even the demonic monsters in the Medium Spiritual World couldn''t stop him anymore. Worst was, they


    wouldn''t be able to kill him.


    One had to know that the strength of a seven-star demonic monster was frightening, and he would also


    be high in status—unstoppable and invincible.


    But this n was in vain now. Right when Cain was about to seed, he was dragged out of the


    Purgatorial Tripod—breaking, messing, and ruining all his n. His dreams of bing a seven-star


    demonic monster were all washed down, a wagon hitched on the star, yet the strings were now cut.


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    That was the ultimate reason why Cain was full of hatred towards the two six-star grand warriors right


    now. His eyes were burning with fury, and he wanted so badly to tear the two men apart for ruining his


    ns and his dreams at the most.


    "Huh? Do you really think that we don''t dare to kill you? You are wrong! You will die today!" The


    younger man shouted and was about to p Cain with all his force.


    "Wait a minute! As aw enforcer, you will be severely punished if you kill him. Just let me do it!" The


    older man stopped him and volunteered to kill Cain.


    The younger man was aw enforcer invited by Timothy''s n from the Medium Spiritual World


    because even in the Shaoyan n, few could kill a five-star grand demonic monster.


    "Will you do it, sir?" Thew enforcer asked in a very respectful tone. His eyes, though with doubt, was


    full of hopes that the older man would save him from doing what might cause him the severe


    punishment.


    "Yeah, I will do it. I have always been carefree, and the Sacred Pce won''t do anything to me even if I


    kill this demonic monster," nodding his head towards the younger warrior, the older man answered in a


    calming way. He intended to do that to relieve the warrior from the burdens of the consequences of


    killing Cain.


    After these words, he walked towards Cain step by step at a slow speed. A strong aura kept Cain on


    the ground, and he couldn''t even move. The bones in his body were slowly breaking, and a searing


    pain was felt every time he struggled to break free. Thus he opted toy still and waited for his doom.


    Laid helpless in front of a six-star grand warrior, Cain was just too weak and really couldn''t do much.


    Such an easy target for the older warrior to kill.


    Bang!


    With one swift blow, the older man pped down, aiming directly at Cain''s head.


    "Nooo!" Cain shouted in vain, resentment and regret filling his blood-red eyes.


    He wanted so badly to flee in thest second. He tried his best to move towards the Purgatorial Tripod


    and save himself. Another part of him wanted to beg the older warrior to spare him his life. He was


    confused right now and couldn''t reason what to do.


    But how could the powerful older man let him get away? He was just too overpowering, and Cain''s


    power and skills were by far so inferiorpared to him. Right when Cain got himself above the


    Purgatorial Tripod, the older man''s hand touched his head and smashed it in the blink of an eye.


    His immense lifeless body fell limply in the Purgatorial Tripod, disappearing in the darkness.


    Cain was killed right there and then. Silence enveloped the entire ce, and the two warriors faced


    each other with glum satisfaction in their faces.


    Momentster, thew enforcer invited by the Shaoyan n quickly left, while the older man was still


    by the Purgatorial Tripod. His eyes were filled with pain and regret. He really wanted to see his disciple


    out of the big tripod, safe and unharmed. But he knew that this was impossible.


    Meanwhile, in the Purgatorial Tripod, Darren felt terribly uneasy as there seemed to be countless pairs


    of eyes staring at him in the cold darkness. The chill that crept through his bonesbined with the


    pungent smell of dead bodies and blood haunted him, making him feel vulnerable. He was very


    helpless, and his eyes searched through the darkness as he didn''t know what to do. That was the first


    time in his life that Darren felt discouraged.