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Chapter 311

Words:2351Update:22/06/20 12:26:32

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Jun Changxiao did not doubt that if not for the Sect Protection Formation, the guy called Jiang Ya would have rushed in and he and the sect would have been destroyed long ago.

Therefore, he did not show any mercy in terms of torture, taking turns to use all kinds of torture.

Especially the burning of the Exquisite Fire, it was the most cruel, burning Jiang Ya until he screamed in pain, leaving behind charred scars on his body.

The Martial King was also human.

When the pain reached its peak, it would also scream out miserably.

However.

The Martial King's will was extremely strong!

After being burned by the Exquisite Fire, Jiang Ya woke up once again, and said with a sinister smile: "Little … Brat … This kind of method, this king can still … I can still bear it …"

Jun Changxiao said indifferently: "This is only the first day, after this, I will let you have a good time."

With that, he left with Su Xiaomo and the others.

He had already been imprisoned, so he had plenty of time to play with him slowly.

And so.

For the next three days, Jiang Ya had to endure torture at every moment. If it was an ordinary person, their will would have already collapsed!

"Sect Leader."

Li Qingyang said: "Why don't you give him a quick death?"

He was not sympathizing with an evil sect martial cultivator, but he was worried that if something unexpected happened, it would be troublesome.

Jun Changxiao sat in the study room, the back of his hand holding his chin, and said: "This is a Martial King, it would be a pity to kill him."

"What does Sect Leader mean?" Li Qingyang said.

Jun Changxiao said: "If we can destroy his will and control his soul source, it would be pretty good to stay in the sect as a servant."

The Martial King was still very strong.

If he could take him for his own use, it would definitely be better than killing him.

Li Qingyang said: "The Martial King has his dignity, relying on torture to make him submit, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."

"That's right."

Jun Changxiao leaned back in his chair, and said: "After being tortured for so long, he is still very unyielding, it will be a bit difficult to control him."

Weng!

At this moment, the invisible array formation in the outside world suddenly appeared.

… ….

At the entrance of the mountain.

Ten Wuzong was very depressed.

It's been three days since Milord went to the back of the mountain. Why hasn't he returned yet?

Just as he was thinking, the Fiend Demon Sect's branch sent over two Array Masters. They couldn't wait for Jiang Ya, so they ordered them to infiltrate the defensive Array Formation and destroy it from the inside.

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

However, they'd just entered it when a terrifying force swept over, and it instantly shook their souls to the point they were dazed. Both of them retreated explosively and spat out blood.

They suppressed their surging Qi and blood as shock appeared in their eyes.

"This formation is too strange!"

"I've studied it for decades, but I've never seen such a complicated formation!"

Both of them were experienced Array Masters who had set up and broken Array Formations countless times.

However, after they infiltrated the sect-protection formation, they were immediately stunned by the intricate lines and formations inside!

There were traces to be found in any formation.

However, the array formation standing on the Iron Bone was invulnerable!

Even without the backlash from earlier, with their current cultivation, they wouldn't be able to break the formation even if they studied it for a lifetime!

The sect-protection formation was something from Merchant City, and it was different from the Falling Star Continent's Array System. It was impossible to break it.

Jun Changxiao didn't care about the formation's appearance, nor did he care about the people outside. Instead, he focused on how to subdue Jiang Ya.

Although he could use torture to torture him, he couldn't break his strong willpower, so he had to use another method.

"Creak."

The cell door was pushed open, and Liu Wanshi walked in with a lunchbox.

Looking at Jiang Ya, who was bound by thick chains and covered in injuries, she couldn't help but ask, "Big Brother, does it hurt?"

"…"

Jiang Ya lowered his head and didn't say anything.

Liu Wanshi put down the lunchbox and opened the lid. Instantly, the fragrant smell of food wafted out.

Not bad.

Jun Changxiao planned to use delicious food to tempt him!

Needless to say, Jiang Ya, who had been hungry for a few days, smelled the intoxicating fragrance, and his stomach started to rumble.

"Big Brother, I'll put the food here."

Liu Wanshi placed the food in front of him, packed up the lunchbox, and left.

Clatter, clatter!

Jiang Ya dragged the chains and walked over with difficulty. Because his hands were bound, he could only open his mouth to eat.

He wasn't worried about the food being poisoned. After all, he was already a prisoner. If the other party wanted him to die, it wouldn't be so troublesome.

Munch, munch!

Eating the food made by Liu Wanshi, Jiang Ya felt like he was bathing in the mountains in the spring breeze. That feeling was too comfortable, too wonderful!

Vaguely.

He remembered when he was young, when he was hungry, his sister brought him to the restaurant in town to steal leftovers.

"Big Sister, there's shredded meat!"

"Big Sister, there's an unfinished fish!"

"Big Sister, why aren't you eating?"

"Big Sister isn't hungry."

When he was young, Jiang Ya didn't know that it wasn't that his sister wasn't hungry, but that she risked her life to steal food for him.

Although he was eating leftovers, it was the most delicious and satisfying meal he had ever eaten in his life.

Later, the matter was exposed and the restaurant owner sent people to take his sister away. Jiang Ya was also beaten up and laid in a broken house for three days and three nights.

From that day onwards, he and his sister were separated and never saw each other again.

Later, because Jiang Ya had the opportunity to cultivate martial arts, he tied up the restaurant owner and found out that his sister was sold to a brothel in the city.

That day, the flames burning in the restaurant couldn't compare to the anger in Jiang Ya's heart.

"Big Sister, I will definitely find you!"

After he was angry in the mountains, he went to the city, but that brothel had already closed several years ago.

His sister's clues were cut off.

For a long time, Jiang Ya spent his time asking and searching.

But there was no progress. In the end, he could only join the Demon Fiend Sect and willingly become an evil sect member.

Why?

Because this organization had a strong intelligence network!

However.

Even with the help of the powerful intelligence network of the Demon Fiend Sect, Jiang Ya still couldn't find his sister. This made him feel incomparable despair and even wondered if his sister had already fallen.

No!

As long as there was no evidence, his sister must still be alive. He had to continue searching, even if he had to search for a lifetime!

"Little Xie, although our parents are gone …"

"But our home is still here. No matter how difficult the future is, we must live well!"

This was what his sister had said back then, and Jiang Ya had deeply remembered it in his heart.

Therefore, after a long and fruitless search, he lived in Jiang Town, hoping that his sister, who was still alive, would one day return to this dilapidated home.

Unfortunately.

Year after year of waiting, in exchange for year after year of no news.

Because of his sister's fetters, Jiang Ya, who could have been stronger, took a long time to break through to the Martial King realm.

The Martial Dao was not important to him.

If he could find his only family in this world, it didn't matter if he stopped forever.

Liu Wanshi's food reminded Jiang Ya of his painful past, making him eat while tears streamed down his face.

"Damn!"

Su Xiaomo stood outside, the corner of his mouth twitching: "Du Du's food made the Martial King cry!"

Jun Changxiao said: "Food is the most important thing for the people. Even a Martial King can't resist the temptation of delicious food. If we let him eat for a few more days, he will definitely surrender."

The two of them didn't know that this wasn't because of the food, but because of the scenery!

Three days later.

He opened the prison door and entered, sitting on the chair prepared by the disciples.

Jun Changxiao clasped his hands together and said: "Hand over your soul source and become this seat's servant. I can let you live."

Jiang Ya hadn't been tortured these past few days, and he had been fed. Although he still didn't have any strength, his spirit was very good.

"Hehehe."

He laughed strangely and said: "Brat, do you think that with just a few meals, you can make this king submit?"

"You don't agree?"

"I am the king of martial arts, how can I bend my waist for five bushels of rice!"

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