Chapter 1163: The Wicked Cultivator Deserves Death

ng Long roared, his inflated body instantly deflated like a punctured balloon, returning to normal. However, Tang Long's body shot out like a cannonball!Feng Sihai frowned: "It seems that you won't gi..."If you were merely pirates, having taken no lives, I would consider sparing you. But you are demons, having slaughtered countless innocents. How could I possibly forgive you"

Chen Ping looked at Batu coldly and asked.

"Mr. Chen, it's a misunderstanding. We are not evil cultivators. We were being chased by our enemies and had no choice but to come to this deserted island..."

"I have never killed an innocent person, please, Mr. Chen, spare me..."

Bartu started to cry out in protest.

"You're accusing me" Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said, "Come with me, I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he walked directly southwest.

Battu led the people behind him, seeing Chen Ping's direction, which made his heart begin to panic.

Because in that direction, many skeletons and skulls were buried there.

But Batu couldn't understand how Chen Ping could possibly know.

With a nervous heart, Batu followed Chen Ping to the place where the bones were buried.

Chen Ping waved his hand, and in an instant two pirates were pulled to his side by a powerful force.

"Right here, you two, dig for me…"

Chen Ping said to the two pirates.

Two pirates turned to look at Batu; they had to obey his orders.

Just as the two pirates hesitated, Chen Ping waved his hand!

Two pirates didn't have time to react and were blown apart.

Chen Ping's bloody methods shocked all the pirates!

"You two come over here and dig for me…"

Chen Ping casually pointed at two pirates.

These two pirates, no longer hesitating, began to dig frantically.

Soon, several skeletons and many skulls were dug up.

The oppressive gloom chilled the air around them instantly.

Looking at the bones that had been dug up, Batu's cold sweat began to drip continuously.

"What else do you have to say"

Chen Ping looked coldly at Batu, his obsidian eyes radiating a cold and sharp light, bringing an overwhelming sense of oppression.

"I... I..."

Battu stammered, unsure of what to say.

"You demons, you deserve to die! How many have died at your hands Look at these bones, some even belong to children…"

Chen Ping unleashed a killing intent, slowly walking towards Batu.

Battu retreated continuously, and finally a cold light flashed in his eyes. He then grabbed the bloody hand beside him and threw it at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping waved his hand casually.

Boom!

The bloody body exploded in mid-air, instantly transforming into a cloud of blood mist.

Seizing the opportunity, Batu leaped into the air and then plunged headlong into the sea.

Over the years on this island, Batu has honed his swimming skills to a high degree.

Seeing Batu leap into the sea, Chen Ping did not pursue him.

Out on that vast sea, he knew that Batu couldn't escape even if he jumped into the ocean.

Without a boat, it would be impossible to return to land.

Chen Ping turned his head and looked at the remaining pirates.

Seeing Chen Ping look at them, the pirates were terrified and then tried to run away one by one.

But the island was so small, where could he run to

Chen Ping's palms flashed with golden light, followed by a surge of gold that expanded endlessly, casting an overwhelming pressure upon the island.

There was no movement, but the fleeing pirates began to bleed from every orifice and explode.

They couldn't bear the pressure Chen Ping emanated.

All the pirates on the island were killed by Chen Ping.

When Chen Ping looked out at the sea, he found that Battu had disappeared!

"Could this guy have drowned"

Chen Ping frowned slightly.

Logically, with the Grandmaster's abilities, it would be impossible to drown so easily in the sea.

Just when Chen Ping was puzzled, suddenly waves tens of feet high burst on the surface of the sea, and the whole island was shaken by the giant waves.ly experts; they had instantly killed those people by slitting their throats, which meant they were masters, perhaps even Grandmasters. But Chen Ping was only in his twenties, how could he possibly be...