Chapter 337
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Qin Yue's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Jun Xie, looking like he wanted to strangle him to death. No one else could understand the agony he was in at that moment. He could not move his body, but he had to experience the excruciating pain at every moment.
He had never known that such pain existed.
His bones felt like they were being gnawed on by millions of ants, bit by bit, and a layer of flesh was scraped off. At that moment, Qin Yue wished he could just die!
Compared to the excruciating pain he was feeling, the double headed bone snake's pain was like a tickle to him!
He was on the verge of fainting from the pain, but the silver needles piercing his body kept him awake, and he could not faint even if he wanted to.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yue felt like a year had passed. While he was conscious, the excruciating pain made him wish he could die.
In a short while, Qin Yue's mind was on the verge of collapse. His mouth was covered in blood, and he screamed in agony. Finally, he loosened his mouth.
"Behind the stone slab under the chair in my study!"
Let him die!
Let him die!
Such torment, he could not bear it even a moment longer!
He was wrong!
Really wrong!
If he had known this day would come, he would have rather not usurped the position of Sovereign, and be a mere disciple of the Qing Yun Clan. It would have been better than to suffer such torment!
Jun Xie looked at Hua Yao with a smile. Hua Yao paused and saluted Jun Xie, thanked her, and immediately went to Qin Yue's study with Qiao Chu.
In the main hall, Jun Xie looked at the terrified Elders, and at Qin Yue who was begging for death. She smiled and turned to Mu Chen.
"Do you want to do it yourself?"
Mu Chen narrowed his eyes, looking at the wretched Qin Yue, without a shred of pity.
Qin Yue might be pitiful, but a pitiful person must be detestable!
He would never forget the sight of his parents dying from poison before Qin Yue's eyes. He would never forget how hideous Qin Yue's face had looked in the firelight. He would never forget the sight of the loyal Elders of the Qing Yun Clan being killed by Qin Yue one by one.
Qin Yue deserved to die!
He did not deserve to die so easily!
His one life, was not enough to atone for the sins he had committed!
It was Qin Yue who had ruined his life. It was Qin Yue who had destroyed the Qing Yun Clan!
"No, I want him to live to the end and suffer all kinds of torture." Mu Chen gritted his teeth. There was no need to hide the hatred in his heart.
Jun Wu Xie did not say anything more, but did not touch Qin Yue again. She left the thrill of vengeance to Mu Chen to savor slowly.
Qin Yue had thought that by telling him where the map was, he would be able to escape. However, Mu Chen's words caused him to sink into an even greater despair. The Sect Master of the world's number one sect, who had once been undefeatable, was now lying on the ground like a dead dog, experiencing the most excruciating pain in the world.
His eyes were filled with the desire to die.
However, before the time was up, he couldn't even die as he wished!
When the bell rang, the noon sun rose to its peak. Under the blazing heat, clouds of poisonous fog quietly spread over the eleven peaks of Cloud Mountain. Those disciples who did not know that death was approaching were still drinking and eating meat, thinking about their bright future.
Jun Wu Xie lowered her eyes and pulled out all the silver needles from Qin Yue's body!
Qin Yue's eyes widened when all the needles were pulled out. His body stiffened, and in the blink of an eye, he breathed his last!
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