Oh no! I, the weakling, have become the villain!

Chapter 490 Escape

"Our relationship is not simple. Do you think I can't order you around?"

Upon hearing Xu Yao's words, the white-robed elder spoke disdainfully.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yao frowned.

His expression shifted between light and dark.

"Brother Xu, don't worry! I will definitely help you. I will protect you and make sure you escape from here safely!"

The white-robed old man took a step forward and headed straight for Xu Yao.

He was very fast, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of Xu Yao.

The next second, he swung his fist and smashed it directly at Xu Yao.

The space around them trembled the moment the fist landed.

The void itself trembled violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

"Kid, you're no match for me! Just accept your fate and die!"

The white-robed old man grinned maliciously, staring at Xu Yao with a ferocious expression.

He now wished he could kill Xu Yao immediately and tear him to pieces.

Xu Yao is not weak, but he can only be on par with Xu Yao.

If he wanted to defeat Xu Yao, he would have to use his ultimate technique; otherwise, he simply couldn't do it.

After all, Xu Yao's cultivation had already broken through to the Divine Emperor realm, which was far superior to his.

Therefore, he only has a chance to kill Xu Yao if he uses his ultimate technique.

However, the white-robed elder no longer had time to unleash his ultimate technique; he could only kill Xu Yao with his fists.

"Xu Yao, go to hell!"

He roared and slammed his fist into Xu Yao's chest.

The attack was incredibly fast, reaching Xu Yao's chest in an instant.

His terrifying fist was covered with a dense network of purple lightning.

A sickening sound of bones cracking rang out.

A huge fist print appeared on Xu Yao's chest.

Xu Yao was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

Xu Yao's face turned ashen.

Blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth, and he looked utterly disheveled.

He stared at the white-robed old man, speechless with astonishment.

"Kid, now you know how powerful you are, right? Now you know to beg for mercy, right?"

Upon hearing Xu Yao's words, the white-robed elder sneered, his tone tinged with smugness.

"Old man in white robes, you won't be smug for long. I, Xu Yao, will take my revenge one day!" Xu Yao glared at the old man in white robes with a face full of resentment.

"Revenge? You think you're worthy?"

Upon hearing Xu Yao's words, the white-robed elder couldn't help but sneer, a hint of disdain and mockery flashing in his eyes.

"Don't forget, I am a ninth-level God King."

"I could crush you with the flick of a finger, how would you possibly get revenge?"

"You really are a piece of trash, you'll never be able to turn your life around," the white-robed old man continued to mock.

"So what if I'm a piece of trash? Trash can still rise up and change their fate!" Xu Yao said through gritted teeth.

"Is that so? But I don't want to kill you right now, because killing you wouldn't do me any good," the white-robed elder said indifferently.

"What do you mean by that?" A look of surprise flashed across Xu Yao's face.

He couldn't understand what the old man in white robes meant.

The white-robed old man snorted coldly, and then said.

“I’m going to keep you here as my servant now; you’re still too stubborn.”

"Later, I will slowly torture you, slowly destroy your soul, and make you suffer that torment and agony!"

"You..." Xu Yao trembled with anger. He never expected that the white-robed old man would want to keep him here as his servant.

How could he possibly tolerate this?

"I advise you to obediently submit, and I can give you benefits you can't even imagine!"

The old man in white robes sneered, his heart filled with pleasure.

"You crazy person!"

"You think you can kill me? You underestimate me!"

"You think you can suppress me? Dream on!"

Xu Yao shouted loudly, exuding a powerful aura.

At the same time, thunderous sounds emanated from his body.

Thick bolts of lightning surged within his body, and waves of incomparably powerful thunderous aura spread outwards.

Xu Yao's eyes shone with a dazzling light, and his whole being exuded an incomparably powerful aura.

Seeing that Xu Yao was activating his cultivation technique at this moment, a look of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man.

Although he was not afraid of Xu Yao's martial arts techniques.

However, once Xu Yao activates his cultivation technique, it will trigger a heavenly tribulation.

He was also afraid that Xu Yao would trigger a heavenly tribulation, which would implicate him.

However, he was not worried about anything. He believed that with his strength as an eighth-grade God King, the Heavenly Tribulation should be unable to harm him.

A mocking smile played on his lips as he looked at Xu Yao, his face full of sarcasm.

"I could swat a small fry like you with a single blow as easily as swatting a fly. Do you think I have anything to worry about?"

"Since you are so stubborn, there's nothing I can do but grant your wish."

Xu Yao took a deep breath. He knew he had no other choice but to fight to the death.

A resolute expression appeared on his face, and he clenched his fists.

He can only rely on his physical body to withstand the white-robed old man's attacks.

His face flashed with a cold light; he wouldn't sit idly by and wait to die.

Xu Yao rushed towards the white-robed elder with lightning speed, intending to take advantage of the elder's unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack.

However, he was still a bit too slow; the white-robed elder's reaction was simply too fast.

The moment he made his move, the white-robed old man had already vanished.

The next moment, Xu Yao's body slammed into the wall again.

A mouthful of blood kept spitting out of Xu Yao's mouth.

However, he still stood up defiantly, ready to meet the white-robed old man's attack.

He knew that he could only tough it out now; if he gave up, he would be completely finished.

So now he only has one path: to fight to the death!

"Kid, stop making a last-ditch effort. My patience is running out."

"If you don't obey me, then you'll suffer the consequences!"

Xu Yao looked up at the white-robed old man, his eyes filled with intense anger.

"Don't even think about it! Even if I, Xu Yao, die, I will never let you succeed!"

"Hmph, since you're courting death, then don't blame me."

Seeing Xu Yao's stubborn expression, the white-robed old man revealed a chilling smile.

He pointed, and a dazzling sword light shot towards Xu Yao.

The move used by the white-robed elder was an extremely powerful martial art called the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Technique.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Technique is a top-tier cultivation method in the Divine Continent, and those who cultivate it are members of the most prestigious families in the Divine Continent.