"Wang Chen, they're here!"
While Lin Zhan and Ling Yu were discussing these issues with Wang Chen, on the other side of Mount Sainte, in the courtyard of Clear Flow Pavilion, Yen Seung-yueh was also looking at Wu Haocang with a sinister expression.
However, it was obvious that the current Yen Seung-yueh was a far cry from the Yen Seung-yueh back in the Ryu family!
His aura had undergone an earth-shattering change.
More importantly, his originally handsome face had now become a little sinister!
If one looked closely, one could see streaks of purple veins covering his face.
These were the blood vessels in his body! After cultivating that forbidden technique, these blood vessels were now visible and had turned into purple veins. It was incomparably terrifying!
This was the embodiment of cultivating the Art of Bedevilment!
But now, these veins were not clear, which meant that his Art of Bedevilment had not matured yet! If it matured, these veins would be incomparably clear, incomparably sinister, like a spider web, crawling all over his face.
Once it was cultivated to the stage of great success, the veins would turn black, and it would be even more terrifying!
At this moment, when talking about Wang Chen, Yen Seung-yueh's expression was indescribably sinister.
It was because of Wang Chen that his reputation had fallen to the ground! He had become a joke in the entire Tianxuan Continent. Moreover, he had cultivated this forbidden Art of Bedevilment! He had to endure endless pain every day!
Every month, he had to endure the pain of thousands of bugs devouring his heart!
That's right, after cultivating this technique, he had to endure the pain of thousands of bugs devouring his heart every full moon night! Until his heart was completely devoured by thousands of bugs, turning into a bug heart!
This was the most painful torture.
Today, tonight, was the day he had to endure the pain of thousands of bugs devouring his heart!
So, thinking of Wang Chen, how could Yen Seung-yueh not grit his teeth?
"The current you is completely capable of killing Wang Chen! I have joined hands with the Zhan Family and requested Mount Sainte to change the rules of this purgatory trial. Let Wang Chen enter the fourth level. You, Yoo Shin-yan, and the others will enter the fourth level to undergo the trial!
At that time, you'll have plenty of chances to kill him! "
Seeing Yen Seung-yueh's ferocious appearance, Clear Stream Pavilion's Master, Yen Seung-yueh's father, Wu Haocang, sighed and said.
Looking at Yen Seung-yueh's current state, he felt a little heartache and pity.
Wang Chen …
All of this was caused by Wang Chen! It was all because of the Wang family and Xingchen School!
He wasn't going to let this go.
"The fourth level of Purgatory? Hahaha … Wang Chen is dead meat. And that bitch, Yoo Shin-yan, I won't let her off! "
Thinking of Yoo Shin-yan, Yen Seung-yueh also gritted his teeth. "I will make her suffer a hundred times more! She will become my woman! Since I've become like this, she won't feel any better! "
Yen Seung-yueh said with a gloomy tone.
"Ahhh …"
The next moment, his mouth twitched and he let out two cries. Clutching his chest, he laid on the ground and started to struggle in pain!
"This is the second time! This is the second time you've suffered the pain of thousands of bugs gnawing at your heart. After this, you will reach the stage of minor achievement! At that time, the wrinkles on your face will completely turn purple! At that time, you will have the battle prowess of a high-level Martial Sage! Chengyue, hang in there! "
Seeing Yen Seung-yueh in this state, Wu Haocang's mouth twitched and he turned his head away. He couldn't bear to see Yen Seung-yueh suffer …
"Wang Chen, Wang family, Xingchen School, I won't let you off!"
At the same time, Wu Haocang roared in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Haocang clenched his teeth and walked out of the door.
Out of sight, out of mind. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it and cause Yen Seung-yueh to give up. If that happened, all his efforts would be in vain.
After putting down the medicine that Yen Seung-yueh needed, Wu Haocang left.
Walking out of the room, he turned around and looked at the house deeply. After setting up a soundproof barrier, he left.
"Ahhhhh …"
After Wu Haocang left, Yen Seung-yueh was lying on the ground, rolling back and forth as he wailed in pain.
On a full moon night, thousands of bugs gnawed at his heart, making him wish he was dead!
Tonight was a full moon night. He would definitely suffer such torment.
"Ahhhh …"
Green veins popped out on his head. Grabbing his chest fiercely, Yen Seung-yueh wailed in pain, "Wang Chen, Wang family, Xingchen School, I won't let you off! I won't! I will kill all of you! All of you, go to hell! "
As he wailed, Yen Seung-yueh gnashed his teeth and roared in anger.
Each word was spat out, filled with hatred that seeped deep into his bones. They were filled with killing intent.
If it wasn't for Wu Haocang setting up a soundproof barrier outside, his wailing would have spread to every corner of Mount Sainte.
Monstrous hatred swept across the room at this moment. With every bit of pain, Yen Seung-yueh's hatred for Wang Chen increased.
With every bit of pain that he endured, the purple veins on Yen Seung-yueh's face became clearer.
The faint veins that couldn't be seen without careful observation became clear at this moment.
Under Yen Seung-yueh's ferocious expression, the veins seemed to have come to life, wriggling and twisting on his face … It was a horrifying sight.
The moonlight passed through the barrier, through the window, and into the room. In an instant, it was all absorbed into Yen Seung-yueh's body!
In an instant, Yen Seung-yueh was enveloped by the moonlight, like a halo.
Ahhhh …
His wailing spread, and the pain continued.
It lasted for a full two hours before it stopped.
Compared to the previous time, the duration of the pain increased by half an hour!
Soon, the first stage was about to be completed.
Once the pain lasted for three hours, the purple veins would be completely clear, and he would have completed the first stage. At that time, he would have the strength of a high-level Holy Martial Artist.
The second stage was to turn black. Once the veins turned completely black, he would have completed the second stage. At that time, he would have the strength of an Emperor Martial Artist!
The third stage was to survive! At this stage, the veins would seem to have a life of their own, constantly changing and bulging, as if they were real existences!
This stage was the complete stage of Bedevilment! His strength would reach the level of a God's Martial Artist …
And now, Yen Seung-yueh was working hard on the first stage.
At this moment, after the pain, the veins were almost completely clear. There were still two more times! Two months later, it would be the day of completion.
And now, his strength would be comparable to a Seventh Rank Holy Martial Artist …
Huff huff huff …
After the pain, Yen Seung-yueh panted heavily, as if he had just been fished out of the water, drenched in sweat.
On his pale face, the veins were even more frightening.
"Wang Chen, just you wait, I will kill you very soon. After that, it will be the Wang family, Xingchen School, and the two Old Ancestors. All of you will die! "
After the pain, he seemed to have used up all his strength. After wandering around the gates of hell, Yen Seung-yueh gritted his teeth and groaned.
Then, he used the last bit of his strength to pick up the elixir left behind by Wu Haocang, swallowed it, and quickly began to refine and recover …
...
Three days later, at the square of Mount Sainte, experts gathered!
The 10 Big Families, the 15 Sects, and everyone who was going to enter Purgatory had gathered here.
Three days ago, Wang Chen and the rest arrived at Mount Sainte. Two days ago, Yoo Shin-yan arrived at Mount Sainte. One day ago, everyone arrived at Mount Sainte.
Today was the opening day of Purgatory.
At this time, on the square, Wang Chen, Yoo Shin-yan, Blood Wolf, Wang Yan, and the rest were all standing here.
Of course, there was also Lin Zhan.
As for Ling Yu, after obtaining the ten-thousand-year-old Chinese Knotweed, he returned to Xingchen School first! Today, practically everyone present was going to enter the Purgatory.
On this side, Wang Chen saw people from the Zhan family and the Clearflow Pavilion. However, he did not see Wan Jia.
Ever since Wan Jia was defeated by the Wang Family in the Clans Tournament, he had suffered a great loss and did not enter the top ten. Naturally, he had lost the qualification to enter.
As for the Zhan Family and Clear Flow Pavilion, when they saw Wang Chen, their faces were unfriendly!
Especially Yen Seung-yueh.
Today, Wang Chen noticed that Yen Seung-yueh was wearing a silver mask. He almost couldn't recognize him.
If it wasn't for the overwhelming murderous intent that Wang Chen sensed, perhaps Wang Chen would not have known that he was Yen Seung-yueh.
"Brat, Yen Seung-yueh's demonic technique has improved again. This time, you have to be extremely careful!"
Seeing that Yen Seung-yueh was wearing a mask, the knowledgeable Lin Zhan seemed to have thought of something and instructed Wang Chen in a deep voice.
"Brother Chen, Father wants us to be careful of Yen Seung-yueh! The Clear Flow Pavilion's demonic technique is extremely powerful. Yen Seung-yueh might have been possessed! "
Yoo Shin-yan reminded Wang Chen.
After returning to the Ryu family, the grudge between Yoo Shin-yan and the Ryu family had been resolved.
Yoo Shin-yan heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that the Ryu family would no longer pursue the matter of Wang Chen wreaking havoc in the Ryu family.
However, at this moment, Yoo Shin-yan had a grave expression on her face when she saw Yen Seung-yueh. Obviously, she had heard some news from the Ryu family.
"Okay!"
Wang Chen nodded his head and replied in a deep voice.
"Purgatory, open!"
While Wang Chen was conversing with Yoo Shin-yan and the rest, the Guardian of Mount Sainte announced the opening of Purgatory.
The Clan Heads and the Guardian of the six major bloodline families channeled their True Energy into the formation at the same time. In an instant, the earth rumbled, the space distorted, and the sun and moon lost their colors.
At this moment, Purgatory was opened once again.
"The third level of Purgatory is open. Martial artists of the younger generation below the Martial Sage level are to enter immediately!"
Moments later, a space-time crack appeared as the Guardian of Mount Sainte shouted.
"Boss, I'm leaving!" Eccentric said to Wang Chen hurriedly upon hearing this.
"I'm leaving too. Be careful of Yen Seung-yueh. I'll be heading to the fourth level in a year!"
Blood Wolf nodded at Wang Chen and said.
"Little Chen, see you at the fourth level in a year! I'm leaving first! "Wang Yan reminded Wang Chen.
"Brother Wang Chen, be careful of Yen Seung-yueh! She's waiting for Yue 'er on the fourth level! "
Xingyue winked mischievously at Wang Chen before entering the fourth level.
In the next moment, apart from Wang Chen, Yoo Shin-yan, Yen Seung-yueh, and a few Martial Sages, everyone from the younger generation entered the third level of Purgatory.
Purgatory opened, and the first batch of people entered.
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