41 40 "Asura"

The Golden metallic Staff was suffused with a cold beam. Ling Tian's eyes looked ferocious as he aimed the brick towards Ling Tian's ankle before slamming it down with full force.

How could use the Sonic Deathblade to chop off a foot be more joyous than smashing it into a pulp with a metallic Golden Staff?

"Peng!"

An explosive sound rang as Zhang Kun squealed like a pig being slaughtered. Ling Tian's Golden Staff had slammed onto Zhang Kun's foot. The chamber's floor was made of specially constructed metal and it was extremely hard. The metallic brick along with Ling Tian's brutal force, together with the hard Stone ground caused Zhang Kun's entire foot to become meat pulp!

The foot's bones were crushed into dust and the flesh into bits.

Zhang Kun screamed crazily as if his throat was filled with glass. His face was white as he sweated profusely.

He had never expected that the Ling Tian, who was half-dead, would suddenly become so terrifying!

Zhang kun stared widely at Ling Tian with fear as he grabbed his calf that no longer had a foot.

"You...you..."

His voice trembled. He could not even complete a sentence.

To Level 1 Martial King Realm warriors, if their foot was cut off, the foot could be joined back with good medicine. It could completely recover in a few months.

However, if the foot was smashed into meat pulp, then there was no way of recovering it. Only top-grade medicines could regrow a lost limb. However, with Zhang Kun's wealth, it was practically impossible for him to obtain such medicine.

Hence, Zhang Kun's foot was equivalent to being completely disabled!

A warrior whose foot was disabled was worse than a warrior missing a hand. The despair Zhang Kun now felt was obvious!

Ling Tian held the Golden Staff stained with meat pulp and blood while looking at Zhang Kun. He said calmly, "You do not need to feel despair. Today, you will die here. Having one foot less or not does not matter."

Ling Tian's voice may sound calm, but it was filled with murderous intent.

Wang Batian, who was beside Zhang Kun, still held a dagger in his hand behind were other 2 disciples. A drop of cold sweat down his forehead.

"How… How is this possible? Your cultivation was clearly crippled!"

Previously, when Wang Batian and other 3 disciples entered the chamber with wu rong, They had clearly seen Ling Tian with Level 1 Skin refining of the martial body realm Just like a year ago. There was no sign of any spiritual qi before in his dantian. when they checked it before.

However, in a blink of an eye, Ling Tian's Qi had exploded!

"Crippled cultivation?" Ling Tian sneered, "Whatever you do to me, and whatever you wanted to do to me but have not done, I will return all of them to the both of you identically! Regardless whether it is you, or The Old Bastard master of yours!"

When Ling Tian said this, his body emitted an unlimited amount of murderous intent. A phantom image of a corpse mountain and blood sea appeared behind him. A man with 3 heads and 6 arms was standing on the mountain of the corpse with 6 bloody swords in his hands.

Ling Tian Heard a Metallic voice in the head.

*Ding*

<<congratulation to The host on comprehending your First Domain *Asura* 3meter>>

{Asura Domain - whoever is in this domain will lose 20% of his total strength and increase the 20% strength of the user}

When they saw the phantom image behind Ling Tian, wang Batian and other 2 disciples' faces paled in fright. Cold sweat dripped down their foreheads.

"Your… Hasn't your cultivation been crippled? How can that be!?" Wang Batian

The 3 of them acted like their souls had left their bodies.

A few months ago, when Ling Tian was like an ant before them. they could crush him like an ant. Now that Ant has transformed into a Savage Dragon.

"He has still shackled with spirit binding shackles!" Yue Shan

Yue Shan saw that some of the Shackles on Ling tian's body were broken, but there were still some that were connected.

These chains were engraved with Inscriptions and they were extremely strong. It was not easy to break them.

Wang Batian slowly retreated. He used the corner of his eyes to look at the chamber's door. He felt hatred towards Yang Fen who had closed the metallic door after their Master walked out of the chamber.

He calculated in his mind that the time it takes to open the metallic door was the time it took to snap one's fingers. As Ling Tian was restrained by Shackles, he could only attack from a distance, and might not be able to harm him.

And behind him, there was also Yue shan.

At that moment, the idea of brotherly love was just a joke. Why would Wang Batian care if Yue Shan and Yang Fen lived?

"Are you thinking of escaping!?" Ling Tian said in a chilly voice.

Wang Batian's face sank. He knew that the moment he moved, Ling Tian would attack him!

Wang Batian watched Ling Tian's movements carefully. He said coldly, "Do you think you can keep me here? You are being bound by Shackles and the power of the moves you use will be limited. Besides, you only have the time to strike once, so what can you do to me? If you want to break the Shackles, you need to waste a lot of energy. The Shackles you have broken must have wasted a lot of your energy, right!?"