Supreme Vision Master Chapter 1229: Heaven and Earth Contract (Part 1)

With a dismissive flick of his sleeve, Yu Sihuang regarded him coolly.

Though his face and hair remained dusted with medicinal powder, giving him a somewhat comical appearance, the Sixth Elder could no longer muster a laugh.

The members of the Bai Family behind him noticed this and quickly hurried over.

"Sixth Elder!"

A wave of fear washed over their hearts.

Before they could even react, an overwhelming aura instantly enveloped them, trapping them all under the palpable pressure of the Saint Realm.

"Attack! Whoever strikes him the hardest will receive a swift end from me later! Otherwise..."

Yu Sihuang then casually waved his hand, and in an instant, one of the Bai Family's formidable men was reduced to nothing but a skeleton.

This gruesome transformation was accompanied by the man's unending, piercing screams!

Only after a considerable time did his life finally ebb away.

Witnessing this horrifying scene, the hearts of the Bai Family warriors turned ashen with terror.

They cast their gazes towards the Sixth Elder.

His complexion had already become deathly pale from sheer fright.

Under their collective stares, he continued to flinch and retreat in panic.

"No..." The Sixth Elder's heart was filled with an immense sense of regret.

He had never in his wildest imagination conceived that the person he had so casually belittled was actually such an immensely powerful being!

With only a simple gesture from Yu Sihuang, he himself had been left half-dead and in critical condition!

Despair began to consume the Sixth Elder's heart.

"Sixth Elder, I am so sorry!"

A warrior from the Bai Family gritted his teeth as he spoke.

The chilling echo of the skeletal screams seemed to linger in the air.

He simply could not bear the thought of facing such a miserable fate!

As the warrior uttered these words, he immediately charged towards the Sixth Elder.

Seeing his action, the others also surged forward.

"No! Ah!"

The Sixth Elder's cries were tragically cut short, soon...

His screams were ruthlessly drowned out by a barrage of vicious punches and kicks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

While Yu Sihuang was dealing with the Sixth Elder and the other Bai Family powerhouses, Luo Qingtong's figure materialized before the Thunder Beast.

"Roar!"

The Thunder Beast, ensnared by the Beast Binding Rope, was nearing its last breath.

Sensing Luo Qingtong's approach, it struggled fiercely and then unleashed a furious roar in her direction.

Luo Qingtong narrowed her eyes as she looked at it, then posed a crucial question: "Surrender, or face death?"

Her aura surged forth, imbued with a potent mix of intense killing intent and bloodlust.

Luo Qingtong's demeanor conveyed an absolute lack of mercy.

Should the Thunder Beast refuse her demand, Luo Qingtong was prepared to dispatch it swiftly.

To Luo Qingtong, despite the formidable nature of the Holy Beast, having witnessed the overwhelming power of the Divine Beast, she felt no inclination to extend excessive patience.

It was merely a Holy Beast; if it did not comply, it would be eliminated.

Luo Qingtong's expression remained utterly impassive.

Sensing her complete indifference, the Thunder Beast faltered.

Luo Qingtong presented a stark contrast to any human it had encountered previously.

This opponent seemed entirely unconcerned with its life or its potential allegiance, and the question was posed as if it were a mere formality.

If it chose not to agree, it would perish.

This was not a threat, but a cold, hard statement of fact.

This realization instilled a degree of apprehension in the Thunder Beast.

Beasts are not unintelligent creatures.

In fact, certain beasts possess intelligence surpassing that of many humans, demonstrating a greater aptitude for self-preservation and a willingness to yield when confronted with superior strength.

Observing Luo Qingtong's clear and resolute stance, the Thunder Beast's spirit immediately began to break.

"Roar..." It emitted a low growl, signifying its compromise.

Considering the dire circumstances, escape was impossible, and victory in combat was unattainable; it was abundantly clear that submission was its only recourse.

Otherwise, lingering in this situation would inevitably lead to its demise, wouldn't it?

Other Thunder Beasts might perhaps believe they wouldn't be instantly killed, could put up a bit of a struggle, throw a tantrum, and still be treated with a semblance of respect, almost like royalty.

But Luo Qingtong...