Chapter 1044
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Under the ground of the Flower of Evil, there were over a thousand black coffins. Every black coffin contained people with severed limbs. Basically, each black coffin could contain ten people.
They were squeezed together in the small space. Some of them were completely deformed, wriggling like maggots.
Fortunately, Feng Yixiu's Eye of Lightning could not see any color. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would vomit on the spot.
Some of the people with severed limbs in the black coffins were begging bitterly. They were using their necks to push their heads against the coffins in an attempt to end their lives.
There were also some who were crazily gnawing on the flesh of others in an attempt to prolong their lives. It was simply a scene from hell.
Feng Yixiu also noticed that every black coffin was entwined by a dense number of roots. Resentment and spiritual energy were being absorbed by these roots. These roots were a part of the Blood Cherry Tree.
Feng Yixiu probably never thought that the beautiful Blood Cherry Tree would actually be such a hellish scene. Seeing this, Feng Yixiu could not help but clench his fists tightly.
"Little Yao, send me down!" Feng Yixiu said with a heavy expression.
Following which, the Flower of Thorns broke through the ground again. Feng Yixiu endured the risk of suffocation and went down another hundred meters.
The closer he got to the black coffins, the clearer the screams and wails became. Even though Feng Yixiu was used to killing, he could not help but feel his heart tremble.
If there really was a hell in this world, it would probably be nothing more than this …
The ground here was almost dyed blood-red by the thick blood. All around him, there were painful wails that kept ringing in his ears.
Feng Yixiu slowly approached a black coffin and finally heard a clear voice.
"I beg you, let me die …"
"It hurts … It really hurts …"
"Dong, dong, dong …"
There were many sounds of people knocking on the black coffins with their heads. There were also many wails begging for death.
They seemed to have sensed the arrival of Feng Yixiu, and seemed to have become more excited than before. The knocking sounds became louder and louder.
Feng Yixiu was silent for a moment, then approached one of the black coffins and said coldly, "How can I help you?"
"Young Master, you can cut off all the roots of the Blood Cherry Trees, and we will die as we wish."
A very soft female voice sounded. It sounded very weak, as if she was suffering from inhumane pain.
"Dying as one wishes … Death has become an extravagant hope. How ironic …" Feng Yixiu helplessly shook his head and asked, "Your voice doesn't sound like a Blood Spirit Master. Why did you come to the Shura Tower?"
This woman's voice sounded very young, and her spiritual energy fluctuations didn't seem to be that of a blood spiritualist. It was hard for him to associate her with a heinous person.
"Indeed, I am not a Blood Spiritualist. However, my master is a Blood Spiritualist. In order to gain an advantage in the Shura Tower, he had three slaves sign up for the Shura Blood Battle. He wanted to use us as easy targets for him to kill. However, he didn't expect that he would be captured by the Flower of Evil …" The weak voice came from the black coffin again.
"Then I will save you now …" Feng Yixiu prepared to slash open the black coffin.
"Young Master, please wait!"
However, the woman's voice sounded from the black coffin again. She continued, "It is useless … Our life force has already been exhausted. If it wasn't for the Blood Cherry Trees sustaining our lives, we would have died long ago. Even if you save me, I will become a dried corpse in an instant."
Hearing this, Feng Yixiu slowly put down the Primal Chaos Demon Sword in his hand. He frowned and said, "Then you can only die?"
"I implore Young Master to be merciful and grant us death!"
The sound of knocking on wood could be heard from the black coffin. It was as if they were kowtowing to Feng Yixiu.
Like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, almost all of the black coffins began to violently knock on the black coffin. They were all saying the same thing.
"Alright … I agree to your request."
After a moment of silence, Feng Yixiu began to slash at the roots of the Blood Cherry Trees. He completely cut off the connection between the black coffin and the roots.
After the Blood Cherry Trees lost their nutrients, they began to slowly lose their luster and gradually wither. However, the speed was not fast, and it would take a while for them to completely wither.
Feng Yixiu went to a place far away from the Flower of Evil's camp and took two breaths to complete the thousands of black coffins.
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