re.

“You said you wanted to make a chamber pot out of my head, right? I think I’ll do just that.
I wonder if the size is right.” Li Qiye smirked.

“Brat, there will, will be no place for you here, if you dare to kill me…” Zhan Hu panicked and spouted a random threat.

“Crack!” Li Qiye stomped on his face, crushing multiple bones.

“Ahh!” His face became a bloody pulp.

“Forget it, I’m not interested in such an ugly head.
I’ll just crush you instead.” Li Qiye said flatly.

“Father, save me!” Zhan Hu no longer dared to bark back in this crucial moment.
He threw away his pride and called for his father – Iron Whip Demon King.
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“Enough!” A shout dispersed the clouds, revealing Iron Whip Demon King.

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He floated in the air with terrible lightning pulsing in his eyes.
A storm emerged – a testament to his rage.
He couldn’t stop himself from interfering despite violating a taboo.

A life-or-death duel couldn’t be interfered by anyone.
The combatants were the only ones who could decide their fate.

Thus, the demon king joining in was extremely inappropriate given his status and position.
It was also against the rules of Divine Black.

Ping Suoweng and the elders frowned as a result.
Meanwhile, the other disciples stared at him.

Alas, he had no other choice since his son’s life was on the line.

“Got something to say?” Li Qiye wasn’t surprised.

“Know when to stop during a spar between fellow disciples.” The demon king uttered.

He changed the duel into a spar, twisting the narrative.

“Unfortunately, it’s not up to you.
His life is mine.” Li Qiye smiled.

“You dare?!” The demon king turned red with rage after not being given any face.

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“There are consequences to losing.” Li Qiye said then added force to his foot.
“Crack!”

“Ah!” Zhan Hu screamed as his blood and flesh splattered.

“Little animal!” The king roared.
This guy wanted to kill his son in front of him? A demonic aura erupted.
Winds and lightning bolts gathered around him.

The disciples knew that he was about to attack.

Li Qiye simply smiled and raised his foot for another stomp.

“Bastard!” The demon king unleashed whip-like bolts towards Li Qiye without showing any mercy.
Their light illuminated the sky, capable of piercing everything.

“Enough!” A dignified voice commanded.

“Clank!” A sword hymn accompanied a powerful slash sweeping through the area, stomping down the myriad ages.
Nothing could stop this unbeatable slash.

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I made a mistake with this title.
Iron Rod when it should be Iron Whip

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