Chapter 2106 No Kneeling (Part Two)

"Why aren't you surrendering?"

Rhett scowled when he saw that all of the members from the Celestial Sect had straightened their backs instead of kneeling down, even under all of his pressure.

"Kneel down!"

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Immediately, many people's spines and femurs were crushed.

"We won't kneel down to anyone except for our sect leader. We wouldn't even do it for the emperor, let alone you!"

Standing their ground, the members from the Celestial Sect still did not kneel. They stood in mid-air, holding hands and leaning against each other.

"Good! You are all valued disciples! I'm proud to have you as part of our Celestial Sect! They are right! We'd rather die than kneel!"

Zayd roared with an amused smile on his face. He was busy supporting Daxton's body, which was close to death.

"They are all fools! Guard Rhett, please just let us deal with them!"

"There's no need for you to interfere. I want to play with them a bit more!"

Whoosh!

Rhett flew into the crowd with the spear in his hand.

Bang!

As he flew through the air, the pressure he emitted caused the legs of over a thousand disciples from the Celestial Sect in the front row to explode.

"Are you still not willing to give up?"

Rhett lifted his spear and broke their arms.

"You want us to kneel down? It will never happen!"

The disciples in the back row flew forward and grabbed onto the disciples in the front row, stopping them from hitting the ground. They held them up.

"Now you've really pissed me off! Bastards, go to hell!"

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ne's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and his vision became blurred.

"Master, I'm sorry. I have to die now." Tyrone knew that there was no hope. He was the strongest one there and he had failed.

Meanwhile, Darren was in the secret basement working on his cultivation.

The space was cut off from the outside world, so Darren wasn't aware of the battle occurring above him. Even if the entire place of the Dragon Tiger Cliff collapsed, Darren would not feel anything. The space was peaceful.

Darren was in the middle of transforming the white metal when his eyes burst open. He stopped cultivating for a moment.

"Why does something feel off?"

Darren's heart was pounding against his ribcage like he had just woken up from a nightmare.

Considering his cultivation base, that was unusual.

"Did the act of constantly transforming the white metal exhaust me?" Darren murmured. Then, he closed his eyes, ready to continue his cultivation.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

As soon as he closed his eyes, Darren's heart beat even faster. He leapt to his feet and looked around.

"No! Someone is affecting my mind! Who is it?" Darren was confused. It was like someone had tried to send him a message from billions of kilometers away.

After thinking for a while, Darren narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Is it the metal real body that's affecting me? If it's not him, something bad must have happened."

Darren was no longer in the mood to continue his cultivation. Using his god's sense, he dropped the restrictions that were around the secret basement.