Complete Martial Arts Attributes

Chapter 2520  If Someone Respects Me, I Will Respect Them. If Someone Offends Me, I Will Kill Them! (2)

But at this moment, the aura emanating from this youngster surged with the presence belonging to an eternal-stage entity, surpassing the realm of ordinary talent.

This black-haired youth's talent was probably remarkable. No wonder he could have an eternal-stage entity as his protector.

He wondered which faction he belonged to.

Nevertheless, insulting an eternal-stage entity was not something to be taken lightly.

Furthermore, openly pointing fingers and telling them he would kill them was utterly disrespectful.

"Your audacity truly surprises me," the eternal-stage elder in the white robes spoke, "But haven't your elders ever told you that eternal-stage entities should not be insulted?"

Boom!

As his words echoed, he suddenly waved his hand, unleashing an indescribable terror that swept toward Wang Teng.

The effeminate youth, witnessing this scene, saw his previous astonishment dissipate in an instant. He snorted lightly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

With Elder Lao personally intervening, it wasn't just a matter of aura. That rascal wouldn't stand a chance.

This time, he would be gravely injured if not killed.

The joy of taking revenge surged into his heart instantly.

Grandmaster Alfred's expression subtly changed as he looked at Wang Teng with concern.

In such a situation, there was nothing he could do but hope for the eternal-stage entity behind Wang Teng to intervene.

The elder in gray robes's gaze flickered slightly. He was curious to see if, in such dire circumstances, this black-haired youth could still turn the tide in his favor.

The eyes of the others also fell on Wang Teng. Could he endure an immortal-level entity?

Under the scrutiny of everyone's gaze, Wang Teng's expression remained unchanged. Since he already knew that Rofort was by his side, he naturally had no fear of a mere eternal-stage marquess.

He had just used the Real Eye and confirmed that the white-robed elder before him was indeed an eternal-stage marquess.

After reaching the perfected real stage, his Real Eye was barely able to see through an eternal-stage marquess.

At this moment, the surging force approached with astonishing speed, almost instantaneously reaching Wang Teng's vicinity, instilling in him a sense of irresistible danger.

Faced with such a formidable opponent, he ultimately had no means of resistance.

Even if he unleashed his full power, he could only withstand a single blow from the opponent.

Though somewhat resigned, Wang Teng's experience was not lacking, having endured similar situations before.

Once, an eternal-stage presence from the Heishan Royal Clan had nearly extinguished him with a single finger. In retrospect, that sensation was even more terrifying than the present.

So, he was somewhat accustomed to it.

He remained calm!

The fierce gusts generated by the surging force caused Wang Teng's robe and hair to billow wildly, tightening the tension in the hearts of onlookers.

Boom!

Just as the force was about to descend upon Wang Teng, a resounding roar echoed suddenly.

The force was instantly halted by an invisible power, unable to advance even an inch. It was as if the surging waves had been frozen in mid-air, unable to descend.

This sensation sent an inexplicable shiver down the spines of those present.

The eternal-stage elder in the white robes seemed to witness something horrifying, and for the first time, a hint of astonishment and horror appeared on his otherwise placid face.

Pop!

Suddenly, a peculiar sound reverberated, and the force released by the eternal-stage elder in the white robes shattered like glass.

Then, the invisible force surged toward him with abrupt intensity.

A geyser of blood erupted suddenly from the right arm of the eternal-stage elder in the white robes, instantly staining his white robe a deep crimson, while his right arm had silently snapped off.

"Wait!" The eternal-stage elder in the white robe's face turned pale, immediately shouting and frantically mobilizing his power in an attempt to resist.

It was futile.

Splat!

A geyser of blood erupted suddenly from the right arm of the eternal-stage elder in the white robes, instantly staining his white robe a deep crimson, while his right arm had silently snapped off.

Wang Teng was stunned, this scene was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Was Rofort so ruthless?

He directly severed the opponent's arm.

That was an eternal-stage entity, and an eternal-stage arm was worth much more than even a universe-stage martial warrior.

He suddenly felt that he might not fully understand Rofort. This was a ruthless person, no doubt about it, incredibly ruthless.

"Gasp!"

The onlookers gasped in shock, then fell into complete silence, the sound of a pin dropping echoing in the stillness.

It was too shocking!

An eternal-stage entity had just had his arm chopped off like that, leaving everyone struggling to process the sight before them.

In the next moment, everyone retreated simultaneously.

They looked at Wang Teng as if they saw a terrifying presence standing behind him, their hearts filled with fear.

Grandmaster Alfred widened his eyes. He couldn't help but discreetly take a step back.

He felt as though he was standing next to a terrifying entity, truly chilling.

Behind the booth, the elder in the gray robe couldn't help but swallow hard, staring at Wang Teng's figure. His facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Who exactly was this guy?

Behind him stood such a terrifying presence.

An eternal-stage entity had his arm severed like this, utterly defenseless. Even a typical eternal-stage duke wouldn't be able to do this, unless… it was an eternal-stage ruler!!!

Many people also thought of this point. Although they had not yet reached that realm, they had some understanding of it.

It could only be an eternal-stage ruler!

As for god-stage beings, they were gods overlooking everything, and it was simply unrealistic for them to serve as protectors for others.

The effeminate youth was completely bewildered. He glanced at the armless Elder Pu, then at Wang Teng, then back at Elder Pu. His mouth hung open, his face filled with horror, and his body trembled uncontrollably. Pointing at Wang Teng, he stuttered out three words, "You! You! You!"

He had completely lost his bearings. Even his greatest reliance had their arm severed by the powerful figure behind Wang Teng. It was unimaginable.

His resentment and murderous intent seemed to be doused with ice-cold water, instantly dissipating, leaving only confusion, fear, and an urgent desire to escape this place.

However, for some reason, his feet remained rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch.

The eternal-stage elder in the white robes also wore a face of fear at this moment, his complexion somewhat pale. He glanced at Wang Teng, gritted his teeth against the pain, and said, "We have offended you today. Please forgive us."

With that, he bowed towards the empty space, displaying an extremely humble attitude.

The onlookers were completely numb. Compared to having his arm severed, offering such a low apology now seemed insignificant.

After all, what was a humble apology compared to one's own life?

Wang Teng glanced at the empty space, his eyes gleaming faintly.

However, no one spoke up, and the surroundings fell into a suffocating silence.

The eternal-stage elder in the white robes seemed to understand something. He kicked the soft young man beside him, coldly commanding, "Kneel!"

Boom!

The effeminate young man had no resistance at all, instantly falling to his knees with a bewildered expression, looking up at Elder Pu.

That expression seemed to ask, "Why are you treating me like this?"

"This is the trouble you've caused, now apologize," the eternal-stage elder in the white robes said coldly.

He harbored extreme hatred towards the effeminate young man. If it weren't for him, how could he have provoked such a terrifying entity? Having had his arm severed by the other party, he could feel the eternal power surging at the severed limb, making it difficult to heal.

What a troublemaker.

If it weren't for owing a favor to someone in the past, he would never have protected this useless person.

"I…" The effeminate young man hadn't expected such an outcome, feeling somewhat helpless. He looked towards Wang Teng, mouth opening and closing, but unable to form an apology.

For him, this was an immense humiliation.

"If you don't apologize, don't blame me for not caring about you anymore," the eternal-stage elder in the white robes said sternly.

"I… apologize!" The effeminate young man's eyes flashed with fear. After struggling for a moment, he gave up resistance and hastily shouted at Wang Teng, "I'm sorry! It's my fault!"

As the saying goes, you must admit your mistakes and stand up straight when you're beaten!

At this moment, he truly felt remorseful from the bottom of his heart!