434: Chapter 434 Jiang You! I admit defeat!

Those four menacing Rank 6 puppets were like toys with their springs pulled out in this space, their limbs tightly bound by the swirling ink-colored clouds all around, suspended in mid-air, unable to take even a single step forward no matter how they struggled or roared.

And Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan was imprisoned all alone in the very center of this darkness.

Looking at the ink-colored space around him that was so oppressive it drove people mad, and feeling the demonic energy inside his body being forcibly suppressed by more than half.

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan completely broke down.

His Legs trembled violently and uncontrollably, and with a "thump," this Rank 6 peak Grandmaster, who had just been clamoring to become the absolute emperor of Great Zhou, actually knelt directly onto the void of ink-colored clouds.

"Jiang You! I surrender! I surrender!"

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan raised his hands high without any dignity, his fat face covered in cold sweat and tears, as he pleaded in a shrill voice:

"Please, don't kill me! When we were both on Blue Star, we didn't really have any mortal enmity, did we?"

"Didn't I just kill a few mortals casually? Is it really worth it for that group of weaklings who are like bugs?!"

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan swallowed his saliva, attempting to use logic to move the emotionless hunter before him:

"Besides, I swear! Among the people I killed, it couldn't possibly be such a coincidence that there were your friends or relatives, right? We are all top-tier Awakened, why fight to the death over a few ants!"

Standing not far away, Jiang You still had his hands hanging down.

On that cold and stern face, not a single ripple appeared because of Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan's pleading.

Only those deep blue eyes grew colder and colder, so cold that they seemed capable of freezing this void solid.

Seeing Jiang You not speaking, Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan thought there was still a turning point, and hurriedly, like grabbing a life-saving straw, threw out what he considered the most tempting bargaining chip:

"Jiang You, listen to me, let's join forces!"

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan knelt on the ground, pointing at the surrounding space, his tone frantic and full of bewitchment:

"You must have discovered it too, this Great Zhou dungeon is truly huge! So huge that it's no different from Blue Star! The resources and population here are enough for us to squander for ten lifetimes!"

"Just pretend everything that happened on Blue Star was just a dream! Let's not go back!"

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan turned his head abruptly, pointing at The Fourth Princess standing behind Jiang You, and shouted loudly like a pimping scoundrel:

"Don't you like The Fourth Princess? I've already turned her useless brother into a puppet! Today, no, right now! We can go back to the imperial palace and support her to ascend as the empress!"

"At that time, this vast land will be yours! You, Jiang You, will be the supreme emperor controlling the entire world from behind the scenes!"

"Money, power, stunning beauties, whatever you want, you'll have!"

"Isn't this ten thousand times better than going back to that devastated Blue Star to deal with those thankless, troublesome matters?"

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan roared at the top of his lungs, attempting to use the world's ultimate temptation to corrode Jiang You's cold heart.

Standing behind Jiang You, The Fourth Princess turned pale instantly upon hearing these insane remarks.

She bit her lip tightly, complex lights flickering in her clear eyes, her gaze involuntarily falling upon Jiang You's broad and upright back.

She knew Jiang You had strong principles, but, facing such easily attainable hegemony over the world, facing this temptation of absolute power, would he... waver?

The Fourth Princess held her breath, her heartbeat like a beating drum.

However, to Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan's impassioned speech, which would have moved any ambitious hero, Jiang You gave the simplest response.

On his indifferent face, there wasn't even a shred of patience to listen.

Jiang You slowly raised his right hand, which was surrounded by extinguishing stars, his palm aimed straight at Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Hum!!!"

In an instant.

Within Jiang You's eyes, azure streams of light gushed out like substance!

And within the palm of his outstretched right hand, a miniature, blinding star was frantically compressing and collapsing with a high-frequency vibration that destroyed everything!

Watching Jiang You's unhesitating action of gathering power for a lethal move, the fawning and bewitching look on Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan's face froze instantly.

"What the hell! Are you f*cking sick in the head!!!"

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan was terrified to the point of his liver and gallbladder splitting, letting out a desperate and angry roar.

This madman is a complete lunatic! Not only is he not greedy for imperial power, he doesn't even give any room for communication!

At the critical moment of life and death, Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan erupted with all his power.

"Demonic Soul Attraction!!!"

He slammed both hands onto the ground, and all the Rank 6 demonic energy in his body poured out without reservation.

Thick, foul-smelling, ink-green demonic flames gathered frantically in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a substantive demonic energy shield several zhang thick, flowing with the wails of countless evil ghosts!

This was already the strongest absolute defense he could unleash by burning his origin!

"Die."

Jiang You parted his thin lips slightly, spitting out a cold syllable.

"Boom!!!"

Three terrifying and peerless rays of destruction erupted simultaneously!

The two azure beams of light shot from his eyes, carrying the power of the [Eye of Tianshu] to see through all laws, shot out first.

Following closely behind was that ball of Star Extinction Light compressed to the extreme in his right hand!

The three rays of light intertwined and wrapped around each other in mid-air, finally merging into one, transforming into a brilliant beam of destruction capable of piercing through heaven and earth!

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

Nor was there any evenly matched power when the two forces collided.

There was only a hair-raising "hissing" sound of melting.

When that beam of destruction, fused with mythical laws, came into contact with Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan's proud "Demonic Soul Attraction" shield.

It was just like a red-hot steel needle piercing through thin window paper!

The demonic energy shield, several zhang thick, couldn't even block it for half a second, and a smooth, flat hole was evaporated through it on the spot!

The beam's momentum remained undiminished, grazing Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan's right shoulder with pinpoint accuracy as it flashed past!

"Hum..."

The beam of destruction plunged into the endless ink clouds behind, disappearing from sight.

The entire Ink Prison space returned to deathly silence.

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan knelt where he was, gasping for air, covered in cold sweat like syrup.

"Did... did I block it?"

He subconsciously thought he had escaped a disaster.

The speed of that beam just now was too fast, so fast that his nerves hadn't even received the feedback of being hit.

However, when he tried to use his right hand to support himself and stand up, his body suddenly tilted to the right, and with a "thump," he fell to the ground in a pathetic state.

"Huh?"

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan was stunned for a moment.

He turned his head with some confusion and looked to his right side.

With this look.

Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan's fleshy face instantly twisted into an extremely terrified shape!

It was empty.

Everything below his right shoulder was empty!

There was no severed arm, no wound, and not even a single drop of blood flowed out.

Because under the sweep of that beam of destruction, his entire right arm, along with bones, meridians, flesh, and even the demonic energy at the wound, had been thoroughly annihilated into the most primitive void in that instant!

"Ah... Aaaaaahhh!!!"

Only at this moment did the delayed, bone-deep, tearing agony finally surge along the severed nerves, rushing into Imperial Preceptor Wen Wangshan's Brain like a tsunami!

He collapsed on the ground, his left hand clutching his empty right shoulder, letting out a shrill scream that echoed throughout the entire Ink Prison space like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered!