Xu Hao and the others were extremely excited. They looked at Qin Ting with admiration as if they were looking at a god!
The people of the Primeval Gate were devastated. They could not believe that the invincible Han Han in their hearts had been defeated by Qin Ting with a single finger.
The people watching from afar were even more shocked!
Yan Han was also one of the top figures among the younger generation in the East Continent! His battle achievements were remarkable, and ordinary divine arts experts could not last more than a few moves against him! It was rumored that he had once fought with some great demons in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier of the demon race, and was even able to retreat unscathed! This person's strength was evident!
However, no one expected that they would be defeated by Qin Ting with a single finger today!
"Defeating him with a single finger is too powerful."
"That's right. This time, the Primitive Sect is doomed.”
"Hehe, the Primitive School has enjoyed a high reputation over the years. They even have the ambition to spy on the number one holy land in the Eastern Barren Territory. However, after this incident, they have really lost face!”
"That Yan Han can be considered a prodigy, but unfortunately, he met Qin Ting!”
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Everyone was discussing animatedly. Song Tong and the others could only feel ashamed when they heard this. Their skills were inferior to others, and they were helpless!
"Among the younger generation of the Eastern Barren Territory, who can compete with Qin Ting?”This was the only thought that everyone could think of.
Yan Han looked at Qin Ting in disbelief and muttered,""How is that possible? How was this possible? I'm also a divine power expert, a peerless genius. How is this possible?”
Qin Ting looked at Han Yan indifferently and shouted,""How dare you offend my Blackheaven Sect? Kneel down and apologize, ant!”
Qin Ting shouted, and the pressure in the surroundings instantly became incomparably huge. Song Tong and the others were the first to be unable to withstand it and knelt on the ground with a plop. Only Han Han was still struggling to withstand it!
Yan Han's expression was crazed! Not long ago, he was the one who had forced the disciples of the Dark Sky Sect to kneel down with his might, but now, he was being suppressed by others!
He couldn't kneel!
Yan Han's expression was extremely crazy. I'm a legacy disciple of the Primitive School. I can't kneel! If I kneel down, the entire Primitive Sect will become the laughing stock of the Eastern Barren Territory!
He couldn't kneel! He couldn't kneel!
Yan Han circulated his cultivation technique with all his might and stood trembling, resisting Qin Ting's might!
"Humph! What a tough nut to crack." Qin Ting praised. His expression turned cold as he said indifferently,"But unfortunately, even the Heavenly King has to kneel down before me today!”
The pressure instantly doubled. This pressure only worked on Han Yan's body. His bones were cracking under the pressure, and the fine cracks on the surface of his bones were even mended! His skin was torn apart, and he looked like a bloody man.
It was hard to imagine that even though he was also an expert with divine arts and a legacy disciple of the Primitive School, he couldn't even straighten his body in front of Qin Ting!
"I don't want to die!" Yan Han gritted his teeth so hard that his gums were bleeding." I'm an expert with divine powers. I still have a lot of good times waiting for me. I don't want to die!”
"Senior Brother Yan! I can't kneel! You can't kneel!" Song Tong and the others were filled with tears as they begged.
Although they had already knelt down, they were just ordinary disciples of the Primeval Gate. The gap between them and Qin Ting was too big. It could be said that they were forced to kneel by Qin Ting's might.
However, Yan Han was a Successor Disciple, a disciple that the Primitive School had carefully nurtured. In a sense, he was the face of the Primitive School. In theory, he was on the same level as Qin Ting. If he knelt down, the entire Primitive School would become a laughing stock in the East Barren Territory!
Han Yan felt his internal organs in excruciating pain, his blood vessels exploding, and his Spiritual Abode collapsing! If he didn't kneel down, he might be in danger!
With a thud, Yan Han knelt down.
Song Tong and the others saw Yan Han kneel down like a deflated balloon, in a daze, like a walking corpse.
This time, the Primitive Sect had suffered a crushing defeat!
Everyone looked at Qin Ting respectfully, but Qin Ting's expression was indifferent as if he was doing something easy.
Qin Ting shook his head as he looked at the people of the Primeval Gate kneeling on the ground like sinners. He felt a little bored.
Too weak!
It was so weak that Qin Ting was not interested at all.
"Let's go." He shook his head, turned around, and left. Whether it was defeating Yan Han with a single finger or the Primeval Sect kneeling on the ground, none of them could cause him any ripples.
"Yes, sir!"
Only now did Xu Hao and the others react. Their eyes were filled with fanaticism as they hurriedly responded and followed Qin Ting.
Only the people from the Primitive Sect were left kneeling on the spot like statues.
The onlookers also left one after another. The shock that today's matter had given them was really too great!
They had a feeling that what had happened in Reliance City today would soon spread throughout the world!
Qin Ting's name would shake the Eastern Barren Territory!
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