"One bite!"
The white lion licked its mouth, having spent these past few days peacefully practicing by its master's side.
Now, this ignorant fellow suddenly appeared, indicating that it was about to make a comeback!
Let these nuisances who have offended its master be bitten to death, one by one!
Little Black and Little White glanced at the white lion, both giving it a thumbs-up.
Although the white lion's words were somewhat bloody and violent, they suited their taste!
Yao Yeran's expression revealed a hint of surprise when he heard the three beasts next to Baili Hongzhuang suddenly speak.
However, his face turned extremely unsightly when he heard what these three beasts said.
How dare these guys speak to him like this, it's outrageous!
"I think you're seeking death!"
As he spoke, Yao Yeran prepared to kick the white lion.
This guy actually wanted to bite him to death, as if he had the capability to do so!
When Yao Yeran made this move, Baili Hongzhuang's eyes instantly became fierce, and a surge of ruthlessness and killing intent rose in her heart!
Someone dared to attack the white lion in front of her, they were simply courting death!
Just as Yao Yeran's foot was about to kick, Baili Hongzhuang's elemental energy surged rapidly.
She was going to teach Yao Yeran a lesson!
The white lion also stared viciously at Yao Yeran, wanting to bite his neck in one go!
However, before Baili Hongzhuang and the white lion could make a move, suddenly, a crisp sound of bones breaking echoed.
"Crack!"
This crisp sound was not small, and even in this noisy environment, Baili Hongzhuang could hear it clearly.
Immediately following that, Yao Yeran let out a scream.
"Ah!"
Yao Yeran screamed, and his figure collapsed directly to the ground.
After hearing Yao Yeran's scream, everyone couldn't help but look at him.
In their gazes, Yao Yeran lay on the ground, with Emperor Beichen's foot stepping on his knee.
In that brief moment, almost many cultivators couldn't see clearly what had happened, and Yao Yeran's bone had already snapped.
Yao Yeran's face turned pale due to the pain, and he stared blankly at Emperor Beichen, unable to recover from such intense agony for a moment.
"My leg!" Yao Yeran could feel his leg bones being crushed under Emperor Beichen's foot. "How dare you treat me like this!"
He couldn't believe that someone would dare to treat him so ruthlessly, given his position in the Wujin Palace!
However, as Yao Yeran spoke these words, Emperor Beichen's gaze became even more indifferent, and he stepped on Yao Yeran's other leg!
"Crack!"
Another crisp sound rang out, and Yao Yeran screamed once again.
His face had become extremely ugly, with cold sweat constantly appearing on his forehead. He was completely desperate.
At this moment, Yao Yeran didn't dare to say anything more.
He was afraid that if he said another word, the other party would simply take his life!
The surrounding cultivators couldn't help but gasp in shock. Emperor Beichen's actions had no signs at all.
Not only that, Emperor Beichen's attack was so merciless, it was simply astonishing!
As cultivators, being injured was inevitable, but when Emperor Beichen made a move, everyone felt helpless.
It was a kind of suppression, a dual-layered suppression of spirit and strength, making it impossible to resist!