"Father … Emperor … I won't be able to rest in peace even after I die … This hellfire is burning me so painfully …"
The Princess of Japan's small face was contorted ferociously. The hellfire on her body burned, and her painful cries were like steel needles piercing into Miyamoto Takeaki's mind. Miyamoto Takeaki clutched his chest and staggered backward.
Takeda Miyamoto's children were staring at him. Their pale ghostly claws emitted a terrifying ghostly aura. The anger and resentment around them had reached its peak.
Puchi!
Takeda Miyamoto spat out a mouthful of blood essence. He bit his lips so hard that they were bleeding. His steel teeth were chattering, and his eyes were filled with deep sorrow. The Kusanagi Sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the spiritual light around him dissipated without a trace. It was obvious that his children were asking for his life, causing him extreme pain.
"Ye Xuan, you bastard!" Takeda Miyamoto roared with a trembling voice, but tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.
At this moment!
Ye Xuan raised his wine cup and drank all the wine in it. Then, he looked at Takeda Miyamoto indifferently and said, "Brother Miyamoto, you only have two choices now. You can either destroy the souls of your children with your own hands, or you can let them devour your flesh, blood, and soul.
"But I have to remind you that if you destroy the souls of your children, they won't even have the chance to reincarnate. Can you really do it?" Puchi! Puchi!
Puchi! Puchi!
As Ye Xuan finished speaking, a large amount of blood flowed out from the corner of Takeda Miyamoto's mouth. Faced with such a cruel choice, he really felt like dying.
Plop!
Suddenly, Takeda Miyamoto knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Ye Xuan. He cried out loud, "Ye Xuan, I beg you. I beg you to let them go. I can kill myself in front of you, even if my soul is destroyed. I beg you."
Takeda Miyamoto's face was full of tears. He had already been tortured by Ye Xuan to the point of madness. He even ignored his dignity and kowtowed to Ye Xuan, begging him. He looked extremely pitiful at first glance.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan was unmoved by Takeda Miyamoto's pleading. Instead, he smiled coldly and said, "Brother Miyamoto, enjoy this test of humanity."
Hehehe!
As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, the Japanese Prince and Princess let out a loud howl as they pounced towards Miyamoto Wu Tian with anger and resentment. A large number of vengeful ghosts followed closely behind, instantly drowning Miyamoto Wu Tian.
Ah!
The ferocious ghosts tore at Miyamoto Takeaki, and blood could be vaguely seen. The terrifying anger and resentment erupted, and the hateful howls could be heard. Miyamoto Takeaki's flesh was torn apart, and his heart-wrenching cries could be heard.
Despair, sadness, tears, and unwilling roars came from Takeda Miyamoto's mouth.
Takeda Miyamoto's body was being torn apart by the ghosts. He didn't dare to kill these ghosts, nor did he want to kill them. This was because they were his children, his courtiers. If he killed them, they wouldn't even have the chance to reincarnate.
The physical pain didn't make Takeda Miyamoto wail in pain. However, the despair and tearing feeling in his heart made him cry out loud.
Living was worse than death. This was Takeda Miyamoto's current state.
Takeda Miyamoto had never thought that death was actually a happy thing. However, he couldn't even beg for death now.
"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan!"
Miyamoto Wu Tian was no longer in human form. His entire body was stained with blood as if he'd gone mad. He stared fixedly at Ye Xuan, as if he was an evil spirit that had crawled out of hell.
At this moment!
Ye Xuan's eyes were ruthless and indifferent. He quietly stared at Takeda Miyamoto, who was being torn apart by the ghosts, and said in a cold and vicious voice, "Takeda Miyamoto, I once said that I would make your life worse than death. It's a pity that you, the emperor of a generation, will eventually die in the hands of the person closest to you.
"Hate me, hate me, but unfortunately, you'll never be able to kill me. You can only die slowly in pain and torture.
"Ah!
"Die, all of you die!"
Miyamoto Taketen howled in pain, then threw his head back and roared. Tears of blood flowed down from his crimson eyes, and a fearsome spirit light burst out from his body as he tore the souls of his children into pieces with his palms, then smashed the ghosts that were transformed from his courtiers into ashes.
Everything was quiet, and the world was silent.
When Takeda Miyamoto killed the person closest to him, he was covered in blood. He looked at his hands in a daze as if his soul had left his body.
"Dead?"
"They're all dead?"
"Haha!"
"It's good to die, it's good to die."
Takeda Miyamoto knelt on the ground mournfully, but tears of blood kept flowing from his eyes. He slammed his fists on the ground and seemed to have fallen into madness.
"Who am I?"
"Haha … Who am I?"
"I'm Xiao Guai, I'm a dog?
"Woof, woof, woof!"
Suddenly, Takeda Miyamoto's eyes were dull. He was lying on all fours on the ground and barking as he ran in the valley. He had become a complete madman because of the collapse of his state of mind.
At this moment!
Ye Xuan looked at this scene indifferently. His face was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Sir, is Takeda Miyamoto pretending to be crazy?"
It was unknown when Fatty Huang arrived behind Ye Xuan, but his gaze towards Miyamoto Wu Tian was filled with bewilderment.
"His state of mind has collapsed, and his mind is in chaos. He can't accept reality. He has indeed gone crazy," Ye Xuan said in a low voice.
Ye Xuan's divine sense was very sensitive. He could tell at a glance whether Takeda Miyamoto was pretending to be crazy or not.
Takeda Miyamoto had killed the soul of the person closest to him. He couldn't accept this reality at all. In order to not live in pain, he pretended to be a dog. Perhaps this was his best choice.
"Let's go."
Ye Xuan suddenly turned and walked out of the valley. Fatso Huang was startled. He quickly asked, "Sir, this person's cultivation is too terrifying. Even if he's really crazy, he's still a great hidden danger. Why don't we kill him on the spot? That way, we can avoid a lot of trouble."
"Some people are dead but still alive. Some people are alive but already dead."
"Although he's alive now, his soul has been sealed for a long time. Moreover, the spiritual energy in his body is dissipating. In a few days, he will become a mortal. Let him die in this valley."
Ye Xuan said softly. He didn't have any reluctance to leave this place. He let Fatso Huang follow quickly. However, Takeda Miyamoto's silly laughter came from the valley behind them.
Death wasn't scary. What was scary was living a life worse than death. Ye Xuan didn't have the slightest bit of pity because he knew that pity for the enemy was cruelty to oneself.
If he didn't crush Takeda Miyamoto's cultivation, not only would he die, but Takeda Miyamoto wouldn't let the people around him go.
Since he was an enemy, he would let him die a horrible death. This was Ye Xuan's principle.
The Emperor of Japan was driven crazy by Ye Xuan. Although he was still alive, it was no different from being dead. This was also Takeda Miyamoto's final outcome.
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