Chapter 57
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In the Hundred Flowers Blooming Hall.
Mother Ye's face was as pale as paper and blood kept flowing out of the corner of her mouth. However, Mother Ye had taken the Yun Spirit Pill before and the medicinal effect had not completely dissolved. It was also because of the Yun Spirit Pill that Mother Ye's life was saved.
"Miss Leng, today …"
Boom!
Before Zhuo Junting could express her goodwill to Leng Qingxue again, there was an earth-shattering explosion. The door of the Hundred Flowers Blooming Hall was shattered and wood chips were flying in the air. Ye Xuan's aura was cold as he entered the Hundred Flowers Blooming Hall.
"M-Mr. Ye?"
Ye Xuan's sudden appearance and the terrifying scene caused Zhuo Junting's expression to change drastically. She immediately stood up, but when she saw Ye Xuan's ferocious face, an extremely bad feeling arose in her heart.
Without even looking at Zhuo Junting, Ye Xuan went straight to Mother Ye. Under the observation of his divine sense, he found that Mother Ye's aura was weak and she had one foot in hell.
His palm swept through the air and a fiery red pill appeared in his hand. Ye Xuan quickly fed it to Mother Ye until there was a trace of color on her face. Ye Xuan was relieved.
"Who are you? Who let you in …?" The hotel manager was stunned at first and then directly questioned Ye Xuan.
Boom!
The air exploded and Ye Xuan suddenly appeared in front of the hotel manager before he could finish speaking. When he opened and closed his eyes, there was an extremely violent look in his eyes.
Bang!
His five fingers were like a mountain, destroying everything.
Blood, beautiful blood. When Ye Xuan's palm landed, the hotel manager's head directly exploded. A headless corpse fell to the ground and dyed the gorgeous floor red.
"M-Mr. Ye … W-Who is she to you?"
Zhuo Junting's body trembled slightly and her face was pale. If she still couldn't see the relationship between Ye Xuan and Mother Ye, she would probably call herself an idiot.
"Today — You — All — Must — Die!"
Ye Xuan's murderous intent soared to the heavens, and a tyrannical blood-red light slowly rose around him. When he opened his eyes, it was as if the God of the Underworld was opening his eyes. That overwhelming murderous intent shook the void, causing Zhuo Junting to retreat continuously. A great sense of terror rose in her heart.
A dragon had a reverse scale. Touching it would incur its wrath.
Why did Ye Xuan return to the human world?
Ye Xuan's mother's kindness in raising him and his filial piety as a son, Ye Xuan's mother carried him for ten months and raised him with great difficulty. She was Ye Xuan's biggest taboo.
Today, someone had violated Ye Xuan's taboo. No matter who they were, whether they had anything to do with this matter or not, their only fate was death.
"It's you?"
When he saw Ye Xuan's face, the young man who traveled with Leng Qingxue cried out in surprise. His eyes were filled with shock.
Thud — Thud — Thud.
The earth trembled and the void exploded. When Ye Xuan walked step by step towards the young man, the entire Bohai Hotel shook violently. The surrounding walls quickly cracked as if they were about to collapse at any time.
"Not … Not good. He's a Xiantian Realm martial artist!" Seeing such a scene, Leng Qingxue finally couldn't sit still. Panic appeared on her delicate face and a deep sense of fear appeared in her eyes. She no longer had the image of an ice goddess.
At this moment.
The young man wanted to escape from this place, but he was horrified to find that his body was no longer under his control. He was rooted to the spot as if there was a mountain pressing down on him, making him unable to move his fingers.
Ye Xuan's face was cruel and ruthless. A tyrannical grin appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his jade-like palm and drew a dazzling blood-red light in the void. The dazzling blood-red light lingered in the void, accompanied by the miserable howls of thousands of ghosts.
"Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul Technique!"
Ye Xuan's voice was very soft, but when his voice sounded, the young man's eyes widened and his teeth chattered. It was as if a voice in his heart was telling him that his fate would be extremely miserable.
Woo!
A gust of chilly wind swept across the void. Suddenly, ghostly shadows climbed out of the void. The mournful howls became more and more terrifying. While everyone was still in shock and fear, the ghostly shadows seemed to have found food. They all pounced on the young man with horrifying howls!
"No!"
Such a horrifying scene made the young man cry out in despair.
Crack … Crack …
An extremely terrifying thing happened. As the young man cried and begged for mercy, the countless ghostly shadows kept tearing at his flesh. The pale white bones gradually appeared before Zhuo Junting and Leng Qingxue's eyes.
Woo!
The chilly wind blew and the ghosts howled. In less than a minute, the young man no longer had any signs of life. Only a huge white skeleton appeared in the Hundred Flowers Blooming Hall.
Everything was dead silent. Heaven and Earth were silent.
When the two women saw this scene, they both fell to the ground. Even though Leng Qingxue was an Ancient Martial Arts Grandmaster with great strength, she felt extremely helpless in the face of such a strange method.
Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul Technique!
This was an extremely cruel secret technique. Not only could it devour the flesh and blood of living creatures, but even the soul would become food for the ghosts. In the end, the soul would be scattered and never reincarnated.
"You … You're not an Ancient Martial Artist … You … Who are you?" Leng Qingxue trembled as she spoke. She had already discovered this terrible fact. How could an Ancient Martial Artist have such ability?
"Ancient Martial Artist?"
Ye Xuan smiled cruelly and slowly shook his head. "Who am I? You don't have the right to know. Now it's your turn."
The ghosts were howling and the chilly wind was whistling. Ye Xuan walked slowly towards Leng Qingxue. He seemed to have turned into an ancient Taotie, ready to swallow Leng Qingxue in one gulp.
"No … Don't come over." Leng Qingxue screamed in horror. Her limp body kept retreating. She looked at Ye Xuan with despair in her eyes.
Buzz!
Ye Xuan stretched out his palm. Before Leng Qingxue could react, an extremely terrifying suction force acted on her body. Her whole body flew into the air and was directly sucked in front of Ye Xuan.
Under Leng Qingxue's fearful eyes, Ye Xuan's jade-like palm slowly brushed her cheek. From top to bottom, he brushed her proud body one by one.
"What a seductive woman. It's a pity that she's going to die here today!" Ye Xuan's voice was like a devil's whisper. His palm brushed across every part of Leng Qingxue's skin, making the woman's hair stand on end. It was as if she had fallen into hell.
Bang!
His palm and fingers were like clouds. With a loud explosion, Leng Qingxue's hundred-year Heavenly Cicada Robe, which she regarded as a treasure, was directly torn apart by Ye Xuan's palm, revealing some of her body.
Pfft!
Leng Qingxue coughed out a mouthful of blood. Several of her ribs were broken. The extreme pain made her groan. Her body was exposed, but she had no time to cover it up. In the face of life and death, she couldn't care less about these things.
"No … Don't kill me … I'm from the Leng Family of Tai 'an … If you kill me … the Leng Family will not let you go …" Leng Qingxue cried out loudly.
Crack!
A crisp sound came from the throat. Before Leng Qingxue could finish her words, Ye Xuan directly broke her neck. Then, he threw her body to the ground like a piece of garbage. The twitching body was extremely terrifying.
"Rest in peace. Your Leng Family will be wiped out soon. They will soon go down to accompany you."
Ye Xuan's intention was to wipe out the entire family.
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