Ancient Ancestral Emperor

The intense pain made Wu Mei scream out loud. At this moment, his right arm, which had gathered a great amount of energy, was already hundreds of feet away.    

The wound was neat, but the blood flowed profusely.    

His body was trembling, and he couldn't care less about his injuries as he looked at his right arm in disbelief. He was almost a half-step Supreme Realm expert, and his strength was beyond ordinary! Even divine weapons were unable to break through his defenses due to his strong physical body. However, in that split-second when that lightning stone was ignited in flames, he clearly saw that his right arm was like tofu, being sliced apart by the Golden Crow Sword!    

There was no suspense, and there was no procrastination either. Everything seemed so simple and ordinary. To him, he seemed to be an extremely ordinary person. All of his efforts, all of his efforts, were completely useless against this Golden Crow Sword.    

He could not believe it, but the blood and pain from the wound forced him to admit that it was the truth!    

The power of the Golden Crow Sword exceeded one's imagination. Not to mention his arm, even his head would have been chopped off by the Golden Crow Sword and would not have been obstructed at all!    

At this moment, Wu Mei finally understood the reason why Qin Shaojie said he could live, because even if he was at his peak condition, he still had the power to fight, and Qin Shaojie had even used him as a stepping stone for his training. He had also used his heavily injured body to make him lower his guard, and only chose to make his move in the end when he was unable to move at all. What terrifying ability and ability was this!    

If it were anyone else, they would have done it without a care for their own safety. Unfortunately, he had to wait until the end to give himself a fatal blow.    

Blood was flowing out from his wounds, and his face was pale and lifeless. The three shackles that the will of the world had left in his body instantly exploded as well. These three shackles were even more fearless now that they were no longer under his suppression. It could be said that Wu Mei's situation had worsened.    

He had thought of countless possibilities, but none of them could have imagined that he would be reduced to such a state. The injuries on his body continued to spread, causing him to feel like he was about to faint at any moment. However, he was extremely clear that he could not faint no matter what, because once he did, that was the last chance he would have.    

Let me go. From now on, I will be your slave. He lowered his head, his eyes filled with fear.    

However, who would have thought that Qin Shaojie was actually so cautious against him? The moment he made his move, the moment he swung the Golden Crow Sword, he immediately cut off his arm without any suspense, and he didn't even frown at all.    

Wu Mei knew better than anyone that the severity of his injuries was beyond imagination. Apart from that, he had lost his right arm, and the profound energy in his body had also caused a huge backlash in that instant. In such a situation, although he would still be able to put up a fight, the amount of power that he would be able to unleash in this kind of fight would be rather small.    

He was even less confident in being able to kill Qin Shaojie! Because Qin Shaojie's vigilance was beyond imagination. The key point was that he did not dare to do this again. Losing an arm was already a huge blow to him even if he survived. If he lost another arm, he might really be finished. Furthermore, he knew that if he were to make a move again, Qin Shaojie truly wouldn't have any chance.    

The current Wu Mei, had completely abandoned all of his previous haughtiness, he did not even care about his dignity, and blood continued to flow from his mouth, his face still trembling uncontrollably because of lust, but he still directly knelt down in front of Qin Shaojie, with this kind of action. He only had one goal, and that was to survive.    

He didn't care about anything else, even saying the words to be a slave for life. It was easy to imagine just how terrified Wu Mei was right now.    

Previously, he had hoped to kill Qin Shaojie. Because of his greed, he wanted to occupy Qin Shaojie's physical body and the power of his bloodline. He originally had countless opportunities to kill Qin Shaojie, but he just didn't. If he had recklessly killed Qin Shaojie from the very beginning of the battle, he would not have been reduced to such a state.    

Qin Shaojie looked at Wu Mei without any emotions, he knew better than anyone else that Wu Mei's heart was probably completely filled with fear.    

Let alone eyebrows, even Qin Shaojie had felt an absolute shock from the power of the Golden Crow Sword! The power of the Golden Crow Sword far surpassed one's imagination, and even made it difficult for one to remain calm. He was a smart person, how could he not know the personality of someone like Wu Mei? His submission was only due to the influence of the current situation, if Wu Mei found another opportunity, he would definitely kill him without hesitation.    

He had once given Wu Mei and Bai Mei a chance, but it was a pity that these two people didn't cherish it. They always wanted to kill him. If that was the case, then why did he have to show them any mercy? The betrayal he had experienced would never be forgiven.    

Besides, White-browed Immortal wouldn't die, so this battle wasn't really over.    

He raised the Golden Crow Sword in his hand no longer, and without any words, the aura caused Wu Mei's body to tremble, he knew that Qin Shaojie was really going to kill him.    

If you let me go, I can give you all the gates of heaven and earth. I swear, I will never participate in any fights again. He was begging for mercy under his panicked words. All he wanted was to live on. There had never been a moment when he would feel such a sense of impending doom.    

Although he was once the supreme leader of the human race, he was also a person who was afraid of death. He wanted to have supreme power, wanted to reach a realm that surpassed everything. Unfortunately, everything that he had now was destined to vanish into thin air. This time round, the fight between the Heaven Gate and the Earth Gate had been their greatest hope against the Nine Peaks Tower. When White-brow was struck by the heavenly tribulation, he felt an even greater sense of hope.    

He had once thought that after this war, the strongest human expert would be killed. He had even thought that he would be able to join forces with the will of heaven and earth to destroy the Nine-headed Snake and even obtain the heart of the continent. He was even angrier than he was, but he had no choice but to face reality.    

Now he didn't have any extravagant demands for anything else. The only thing he wished for was to live on. As for everything else, that was not important to him!    

Surviving, it was always better to die now.    

If it had been Abbot Whitebrow, he might have chosen to fight without a care for the consequences. He might have even self-destructed, but he wasn't that white-browed. He had endured the humiliation of living for so many years, and he was even willing to let Abbot Whitebrow continue living with his back pressed against the wall for the sake of being able to live better.    

He was a coward, a bully against the weak and against the strong.    

He looked around, afraid that if he attacked again, the result would be even worse. Therefore, she chose to give up her dignity, status, and status. Her only hope was to survive. In his eyes, survival was the most important thing. Everything else was meaningless.    

Wu Mei's words made Qin Shaojie's Golden Crow Sword, which was originally held high, stop in midair. He had thought Wu Mei would beg for mercy, but he didn't expect Wu Mei to have such a reaction. At this moment, he was even inferior to an ant. If the Heaven Gate experts in the outside world saw this, how would they feel? If the expert who had previously held Wumei in endless reverence were to see this scene, it was unknown just how emotional he would feel.    

"Please, I just want to live. Let me go, okay?"    

Seeing the Golden Crow Sword that Qin Shaojie had stopped at, traces of excitement flashed within the deepest part of the Bearless Eye God. It was as if he had seen a ray of light in the darkness, and also as if he had found the last straw before dying. He used the most humble method, and chose to beg for a result that would ease his mind a little.    

He did not know what would happen in the future, and he did not know if Qin Shaojie would let him off, but he knew that this moment was perhaps his greatest hope for survival.    

He used every single word he could think of in his life, in order to create a kind of harmless and safe state for Qin Shaojie. At this moment, what he was thinking about was definitely not greedy for the treasures and bloodline in Qin Shaojie's body as well as his physical body, and he would definitely not covet his future. What he wanted more was for Qin Shaojie to give him a chance for him to live.    

If he had known the outcome of today, he would not have provoked Qin Shaojie no matter what.    

This was a result he had not expected and did not want to see.    

The person kneeling in front of him was the strongest member of the human race, the spiritual leader of the human race. However, what he was doing now was something that even Qin Shaojie had not expected. His heart was in turmoil. Killing someone to sever his heart, even if Wu Mei managed to survive today, he would definitely be trembling when he saw him in the future.    

He would lose all will to fight even if he heard his own name!    

This would become his inner demon, a shadow that he would never be able to dispel, a nightmare that he would never be able to erase!    

If you live like this, you might as well die.    

With a low sigh, the Golden Crow Sword in Qin Shaojie's hand suddenly released a blinding light. Wu Mei was not prepared for it, and he was instantly beheaded!    

As the head rolled in the distance, blood gushed out of the bowl-sized mouth like a fountain. At this moment, the entire space had turned into a glaring bloodthirsty smell.    

Seeing the head that was rolling away, Qin Shaojie's heart instantly calmed down.    

If he had known earlier that this was the kind of fight, perhaps Wu Mei would have chosen to follow by Qin Shaojie's side.    

Unfortunately, there was no such thing as' if 'in this world.    

Do you think your consciousness can escape?    

As his gaze landed on the nearby head that was rolling down, Qin Shaojie's voice once again faintly resounded!