"You … deserve to die!"
Fresh blood splattered everywhere. Hundreds of holes appeared on the three men and one woman's bodies. The excruciating pain made them pass out.
Ling Xian's expression was cold, "None. None at all. So why should I let you go?"
Seeing this, Ling Xian placed it on his shoulder and protected it with his Qi to prevent it from being disturbed. Then, he shifted his gaze towards the four people and his anger dissipated.
Retch!
"Do not worry, I will not kill you so easily."
However, Ling Xian would not allow them to die just like that. Therefore, he imprisoned them so that they couldn't even commit suicide.
Ling Xian flapped around his sleeve and sword rays howled out and pierced through their bodies.
Feeling the coldness from the sword rays, the three men and one woman lost control of themselves. For the first time, regret appeared in their eyes.
Why wouldn't they be afraid?
His anger had reached an extreme point and he didn't want to waste any more time talking to these people. He simply wanted to inflict the undead cat's pain on these people by a hundredfold!
After those words, he stomped down. Instantly, the ground cracked and everyone's skin split open.
However, just as he turned around, he saw a purple token among the ashes.
Sword rays and fire – the double torture was without a doubt, unbearable. Therefore, after merely a few seconds, these people had the thought of committing suicide.
If they could do it all over again, they wouldn't have attacked the undead cat. Sadly, there are no ifs.
"Don't be afraid. They have received the punishment they deserve."
Sadly, it was too late.
The undead cat curled up in Ling Xian's chest and its tiny body was quivering. It was obvious that it couldn't walk out of the shadow.
The few of them came from powerful backgrounds, and the woman was the noblest of them all. Thus, they had always been unscrupulous and had never been punished. Yet before their eyes, they were being mercilessly suppressed by Ling Xian. Why wouldn't they be shocked?
Fresh blood sprayed out like a fountain. The three men and one woman were sweating profusely from the pain. The way they looked at Ling Xian was like they were looking at a demon.
If he ended their lives so easily, wouldn't he be letting them off too easily?
Then, he flicked his finger and Zhu Rong's True Fire poured out and engulfed them.
Therefore, he slammed forward with his palm, whipping up a gust of wind that landed on their bodies.
"When you tortured the undead cat, did you ever think about letting it go? Have you ever felt pity? "
This calmed Ling Xian's anger and he decided to leave.
"Stop torturing me. I was wrong. Let me go, let me go!"
"Ah, kill me, I beg you to kill me."
Ling Xian's eyes shot out electricity. Sword Qi filled the air and array carvings rushed out as well, wrapping around them tightly.
"Despair in the burning, die."
This made Ling Xian's heart ache. He softly stroked its body and said softly, "Don't be afraid. I promise I won't let anyone hurt you."
But in the next instant, the intense pain woke them up. After that, only screams of agony could be heard in this space.
Instantly, the woman's calf was completely crushed. The intense pain caused her face to turn pale.
As he spoke, he no longer paid attention to them. He only left behind a cold sentence that slowly echoed in the air.
The sound of bones breaking resounded. The three men and one woman spurted out blood as they were sent flying hundreds of meters away, crashing into several ancient trees.
Instantly, the few of them fainted. However, they regained consciousness in the next second.
At those words, they were completely hopeless. Every single one of them felt unprecedented regret.
Of course, to prevent them from dying, he reduced the temperature of the Zhu Rong Real Fire by 10%. He wanted them to feel the pain of being burned.
The three men and one woman could no longer withstand this torture. Other than the woman, who was still screaming, the three men were begging for Ling Xian to let them go.
"Don't look at me like that."
Because Ling Xian's actions had proven his determination. Or in other words, he didn't care about their threats!
It was far too painful. It was like they had fallen into the legendary 18 levels of hell. Every breath was unimaginable pain.
Ling Xian's eyes were full of coldness, "Think about what you've done. I am merely giving you a taste of your own medicine."
"Dammit, I am a direct descendant of the Ming Kong Tribe. You dare to torture me? I will make you beg for death!"
It was obvious that he was planning on using the latter.
Thinking about the wounded Undead Cat, Ling Xian's anger reached the sky and he wanted to send these people to hell.
Ling Xian made his move.
"How dare you treat me like this. Die!"
Ling Xian's expression was cold as he stepped on the woman's calf.
But that was impossible.
This was an array he created a long time ago. Based on the Slayer's Sword Technique, it formed a sword array that could trap and torture people.
Then, the screams turned more and more heart wrenching. It was obvious just how much pain they were in.
Hearing this, the Undead Cat didn't make a sound. However, its body no longer quivered. Then, it fell into a deep sleep.
Therefore, he planned on using the Zhu Rong Real Fire.
"Meow …"
Therefore, Ling Xian purposely held back. While these people felt pain, they didn't die.
This stunned the three men and one woman. They felt like they had fallen into an icy hell and their bodies were shivering. What happened next made them even more horrified.
With his capabilities today, he didn't even care about the top tribes' threats. Even if he was the same level as these people, he wouldn't be afraid.
Therefore, they were destined to die!
After those cold words were spoken, killer's intent rolled out in all directions. The temperature in this area dropped to freezing point. Even the Eternal Blazing Sun became a bit colder.
He wasn't a cruel person. If these people didn't cross the line, he wouldn't have acted this way.
Ling Xian didn't want these people to die. Therefore, every single ray of sword energy was weak. It wasn't enough to kill them, but it was enough to make them experience hellish torture!
"Dammit! I am the daughter of the Qing Lei Tribe. My father will for sure kill you! "
Crack!
This made the three men and one woman completely hopeless. They felt like Ling Xian was a demon, a demon through and through!
This was just the beginning.
Retch!
These people were all of the original level. With Ling Xian's capabilities today, he could kill them with a flick of his finger. However, he had no plans on killing them.
"Save your strength. Your threats will only make me angrier, and the pain you will suffer will be even more intense."
This made them even more furious and even more shocked. Thinking about what was going to happen next, their bodies began to shake uncontrollably.
"I don't care who you are. Even if you are the Son of the Sorcerer God, you cannot save you."
Because as time went on, their screams grew weaker and weaker. After some time, they turned into dust.
They all opened their mouths. Though they were threatening, their voices were full of shock and fear.
Ling Xian's expression was emotionless as he reappeared before them, "The pain you are giving me, I will make you pay 10 times, 100 times more!"
Against their threats, not only was Ling Xian unfazed, he even smiled. There was sarcasm and coldness in his smile.
The three men reacted the same way.
Ling Xian's eyes softened as he carefully held the undead cat in his arms. There was no trace of hostility.
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