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 even laughed out crazily. If only he were

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

Slap!

The older man slapped Cain in the face without a word. The slap 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 slapping Cain back and forth were six-star

grand warriors!

"Hahaha!" Lunatic as he was, Cain laughed 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 planning 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 plan was in vain now. Right when Cain was about to succeed, he was dragged out of the

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

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

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

plans 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 slap Cain with all his force.

"Wait a minute! As a law 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 a law enforcer invited by Timothy's clan from the Medium Spiritual World

because even in the Shaoyan Clan, few could kill a five-star grand demonic monster. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

"Will you do it, sir?" The law 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 Palace 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 to lay 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 slapped 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 the last 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 inferior compared 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 place, and the two warriors faced

each other with glum satisfaction in their faces.

Moments later, the law enforcer invited by the Shaoyan Clan 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 bones combined 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.