novelapdf Chapter 465 Spare His Life
Chapter 465 Spare His Life
Death is coming!
Roger's pupils widened, filled with resentment, utterly unwilling to accept defeat.
Having spent decades in the Avengers' Sanctuary, and with Qin Chuan's help, he finally broke through to become a half-immortal. His status and position were even more terrifying than before, and even the leader paid great attention to him.
Is this where I am destined to perish today?
I don't want to die.
I really don't want to die.
Roger felt a pang of regret; if he hadn't come to China, none of this would have happened.
Boom!
Qin Chuan unleashed a punch, its azure light surging forth, striking Roger squarely in the chest. A deafening roar followed, as if something had exploded.
Roger was sent flying backward, spitting blood, and crashed into the seabed, where he remained motionless.
"Roger!"
Rune cried out in surprise.
However, the sea quickly returned to calm, and Roger seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the sea.
Hattori Hanzo frowned: "Even Lord Roger was no match for us. If we all joined forces, we would probably die too."
"Amitabha..." The Indian monk silently chanted the Buddha's name, his body already radiating brilliant golden light, even more so.
Qin Chuan, however, kept his eyes fixed on the spot where Roger had just crashed into the seabed, a look of great interest on his face.
"interesting."
"Mr. Qin..." Hattori Hanzo knelt on the sea surface. "I surrender. I only beg you to spare my life."
"Hattori Hanzo, have you gone mad?"
Rune retorted angrily, "He's a god of death! If begging for mercy worked, so many people wouldn't have died at his hands."
"Yes, begging for mercy is useless!" Qin Chuan flicked his finger, and the Yinming Qingfeng Sword flew out, slashing towards Hattori Hanzo, who was kneeling on the ground.
puff!
The sword struck Hattori Hanzo directly, and he fell into the sea.
Rune was taken aback. So simple?
"Benefactor, stop committing evil deeds and turn back before it's too late!" The Indian monk continued to use Buddhist teachings to convert people.
"Buddhist salvation is useless to me."
Qin Chuan had already taken a step forward and arrived in front of the Indian monk, punching his Vajra body.
when!
A metallic clang echoed through the heavens.
The Indian monk remained unmoved. After taking Qin Chuan's punch, he struck out with his palm, and the golden light surged again, revealing a Vajra image.
The second supernatural power in Buddhism is the Vajra Dharma Form.
"Namo Amitabha Buddha... Namo Amitabha Buddha..."
The air was filled with the sound of Buddhist chants from all directions, as if countless Indian ascetics were constantly reciting them.
The Vajra Dharma Image's palm strike shook heaven and earth, causing the once calm sea to churn as if the surface of the sea had been boiled.
Qin Chuan met the attack with a punch, colliding with the palm strike of the Vajra Dharma Image.
Boom!
The sea exploded, and towering waves were violently thrown hundreds of feet high, revealing the reefs beneath the previously bottomless seabed.
But this palm strike was not over yet. The Vajra Dharma Image, formed from the golden light of the Indian Asanga, was as majestic as a mountain, its entire body filled with gilded runes, as if it could suppress everything in the world.
The sounds of countless silent chanting of Buddha's name grew clearer and clearer, as if these sounds had transformed into power, all flowing into the Vajra image and causing its power to rise steadily.
The Indian monk remained completely unmoved by Qin Chuan's punch, while Qin Chuan was forced back several steps.
"Benefactor, how could you so easily shake the supernatural powers of Buddhism?"
"Put down your butcher's knife and come back to the Buddhist temple with me."
Indian asangas (Buddhist monks) put their hands together in prayer position.
"Again!"
Qin Chuan threw another punch, several times faster than the speed of sound, and struck the indestructible body once more. However, this time it was different.
The Indian monk was finally forced back several steps, and his expression changed slightly.
But Qin Chuan was already following closely, throwing punch after punch, causing the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power to emit loud noises, as if it were wailing in agony.
quack!
Cracks appeared on the Vajra image.
"Benefactor, turn back before it's too late!" The Indian monk tried to persuade Qin Chuan to leave by appealing to Buddhist teachings.
"So noisy!"
Qin Chuan struck down with his palm, directly suppressing the Indian monk.
The Indian monk's expression changed drastically, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Click!
Crisp cracks spread across his adamant body, the golden light shattering inch by inch, breaking apart like glass.
The indestructible Vajra power was broken.
This was not the end. The enormous Vajra image also developed cracks and shattered completely in the blink of an eye, its golden light dissipating.
"Amitabha……"
The Indian monk was covered in blood. He never imagined that his Vajra Indestructible Divine Power and Vajra Dharma Form, which he had cultivated, would be broken so easily.
At this moment, he also understood why his junior brother had lost to his opponent.
"Benefactor, you have won."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Yinming Qingfeng Sword shot out and pierced through the chest of the Indian monk.
At this point, the Indian monk Asanga fell into the sea.
On the sea, it seemed that only Qin Chuan remained; the others had either sunk to the bottom of the sea or had been killed.
"Get out here!"
Qin Chuan slapped down, and the sponge started rolling again.
Three figures emerged from the seabed at the same time, immediately putting some distance between themselves and Qin Chuan.
They are Roger, Hattori Hanzo, and Rune.
Roger was covered in blood and his face was deathly pale. The reason he hadn't died was because he was wearing the divine armor from the United States. This armor didn't increase his strength, but it could save his life. However, that punch had completely shattered his body, and even his mechanical arm had broken apart.
Roger now only has one arm left; his original arm was severed by Qin Chuan when they were in America.
"Emperor Qin, we have already suffered heavy losses, what more do you want?" Roger asked in a deep voice.
Qin Chuan stared at them coldly.
"I told you, none of you will escape."
The three men's expressions changed repeatedly.
"Emperor Qin, I am, after all, the Marshal of Law Enforcement of the United States. If you dare to kill me, the United States will certainly not forgive you!" Lu En roared.
Qin Chuan seemed not to hear, his spiritual energy burst forth, the sea surged and transformed into countless water swords.
"You can all go to hell!"
Qin Chuan waved his hand, and countless water swords were about to fall.
"Qin Tiandi, you will pay the price for this!" Roger roared hoarsely.
Hattori Hanzo and Rune both had wide eyes, their eyes filled with despair.
With their strength, there was no way they could have left alive.
Because Qin Chuan was too strong, so strong that they were suffocating.
chug chu...
It was at this moment.
A fighter jet flew in.
"Qin Xian!"
"Spare his life!"
A woman's cold shout rang out.