"Chi Chi Chi!"
In the sky above the Chu royal residence, a spatial black hole appeared out of thin air. It swallowed Jiang Xiaorou, leaving behind black spatial dimension nomological light that slowly dissipated in the void …
Uncle Zhou's body was covered in swords and sabers. As he watched the spatial door disappear, the smile on his face stiffened.
He had done it. Although he did not manage to kill Shentu Nantian, he had sent the young master away. He could die without regrets.
"Old bastard! You foiled my plans! "
Shentu Nantian held his neck. His eyes had turned into the scarlet red of a wild beast!
In his rage, Shentu Nantian's figure flashed and he appeared in front of Uncle Zhou. He slapped down on Uncle Zhou's head.
"Ka-cha!"
People heard the crisp sound of a neck bone cracking. Shentu Nantian had pressed Uncle Zhou's head into Uncle Zhou's chest.
His neck was completely broken. Even his skull had cracked. It was a horrible sight!
Shentu Nantian's hair was disheveled and his body was covered in blood. His hands were even stained with brain matter. At this moment, he was like a demon that would devour anyone!
People held their breaths and were as silent as cicadas in winter!
After Shentu Nantian completely revealed his ferocious side, he was like a completely different person!
The methods he used on Uncle Zhou could be said to be inhumane!
Even King Chu felt his heart tremble. The person who sneaked up on Shentu Nantian and foiled his plans was his most trusted steward.
"King Chu!"
Shentu Nantian looked at King Chu with his scarlet eyes!
King Chu held his breath as sweat seeped out of his forehead.
"This Little King has committed a grave mistake by not using people properly." Even though King Chu had experienced many storms, he could not muster up his aura in front of Shentu Nantian.
This was the absolute suppression brought about by strength. No matter what one's status was, it was meaningless in front of strength.
"Young master Nantian, please calm down. My grandfather was deceived by a scoundrel. Today's matter can only be blamed on that traitor, Yi Yun. If not for him, with Young master Nantian's extraordinary strength, how could he have been sneaked up on by that old bastard? Yi Yun …"
Yang Dingkun saw that Shentu Nantian was about to make things difficult for his grandfather, so he hurriedly said this and turned the spearhead towards Yi Yun.
"Shut up!"
Shen Tu Nantian bellowed. The sharp sound wave that contained Yuan Qi transformed into a sharp sword that charged straight at Yang Dingkun.
Peng!
Yang Dingkun's body shook, and his eardrums were injured, causing blood to flow out.
Yang Dingkun trembled and half-knelt on the ground.
He looked at Shen Tu Nantian with an inexplicable sense of horror in his heart. He did not dare to say another word. Just a moment ago, he nearly thought that he was going to die.
"Do I need you to teach me what to do?"
Shen Tu Nantian's voice was gloomy. Everyone understood that Shen Tu Nantian was already furious to the extreme for Jiang Xiaorou to escape. At this moment, whoever bumped into him would be unlucky.
It was not strange for him to suddenly kill people to vent his anger!
And if he really did that, Yi Yun … would undoubtedly be the first to bear the brunt!
Shen Tu Nantian walked towards Yi Yun one step at a time. Blood dripped down his fingers, drop by drop, onto the limestone ground.
The powerful pressure made everyone hold their breath.
"Yi Yun …"
Chu Xiaoran and the other people who were on good terms with Yi Yun had their hearts in their throats.
Yi Yun was probably doomed this time!
They could only watch helplessly. As for coming forward to plead for Yi Yun, that was a joke. Not only would it be useless, they might even be buried with him.
"You sure have guts!" A cold beam flashed in Shen Tu Nantian's eyes.
"Boom!"
Beside Yi Yun, Yuan Qi exploded as the ground cracked. Yi Yun's body trembled as he tumbled backwards. His injuries had worsened!
Shen Tu Nantian walked in front of Yi Yun and reached out his hand to grab Yi Yun's neck.
Yi Yun's body was covered in blood. His vision was blurry and he found it difficult to breathe.
At that moment, he could feel that if Shen Tu Nantian used a little more strength, he would be able to snap his neck and throat. His entire head would even be twisted off!
Death had never been so close. His life was completely in the hands of someone else. This feeling was extremely powerless!
"It's all because of you! Originally, I would have obtained a cauldron of divine ranked blood pills, allowing my cultivation level to increase by leaps and bounds! But … you gave that Desolate race spy a chance to sneak an attack, allowing that little witch girl to escape! You did well! Killing you ten thousand times is not enough to appease the hatred in my heart! "
Shen Tu Nantian pushed all the blame onto Yi Yun.
Jiang Xiaorou's status was special. To Shen Tu Nantian, obtaining Jiang Xiaorou was indeed a great opportunity. However, seeing this opportunity slip away right in front of him, how could Shen Tu Nantian not feel hatred!?
Yi Yun smiled bitterly. At this stage, anything he said was meaningless.
If he wanted to blame something, he could only blame himself for being too weak. If not, he would not have had to swallow the insult and beg Shen Tu Nantian to spare Jiang Xiaorou in a subservient manner.
Failing to plead, he had been beaten up. Later on, someone saved Jiang Xiaorou, but he became a scapegoat and punching bag. He faced the fate of being tortured to death.
His life was in the hands of others, without any room for resistance. This was the sorrow of the weak.
Shen Tu Nantian looked at Yi Yun as killing intent surged in his eyes. However, although his hand was on Yi Yun's neck, he did not really squeeze down.
He remained silent as various thoughts flashed through his mind.
Killing Yi Yun would not resolve the hatred in his heart. This feeling was like being bitten by a venomous ant. Although he had trampled the ant to death, being bitten was still being bitten. Could trampling the venomous ant to death relieve his hatred?
There was no way to salvage the situation. Shen Tu Nantian still could not capture Jiang Xiaorou, nor could he deal any blow to the Desolate race.
The Desolate race would not feel anything from killing a human. Probably only Jiang Xiaorou would fall into hatred, and this might even make her stronger.
However, what if he made good use of Yi Yun?
Shen Tu Nantian remembered that Jiang Xiaorou had said that she would let Shen Tu Nantian do whatever he wanted to her in order to prevent Yi Yun from being harmed, as long as he released Yi Yun.
Jiang Xiaorou definitely cared about Yi Yun's safety.
Upon thinking of this, Shen Tu Nantian stood up and released Yi Yun.
He said to the elder behind him, "Take this little bastard away. Announce to the public that in ten days, he will be sentenced to capital punishment for the crime of betraying the race. Death by dismembering the heart!"
Death by dismembering the heart!?
Upon hearing the name of this punishment, the elders' hearts jumped.
The so-called Death by dismembering the heart was the cruelest punishment of the Shen Tu family clan. It could only be used on warriors, as mortals could not withstand such torture.
In 36 days, a red-hot blade would be used to make 36,000 cuts on the victim's body, a thousand cuts a day!
Every day, after the cuts were made, the heart devouring worm eggs would be placed on the wound. The eggs would slowly hatch and eat at the flesh. The heart devouring worm larvae's teeth were poisonous, so when the venom entered the body and the flesh was eaten, the taste was indescribable.
Finally, after the 36,000 cuts were made, the heart devouring worms would drill into the heart through the blood vessels and meridians. Thousands of worms would devour the heart to death.
In this punishment, the heart devouring worms were the most painful. A typical Yuan foundation realm warrior would not be able to withstand this punishment. They would be tortured to death in a few days. As such, when the Shen Tu family clan carried out the punishment, they would use elixirs to extend the victim's life.
"Young master, are you trying to lure the Desolate race to save you?"
The elders immediately guessed Shen Tu Nantian's intentions.
"That's right. Killing this kid is no different from crushing an ant. It is meaningless to me, and there is nothing that can be salvaged. However, if we were to spread the news that this kid's heart will be dismembered, that little witch girl will soon know that there is probably a Desolate race spy in the Chu Prefecture City! The news will be spread immediately. "
"That little witch girl will not sit idly by. When that happens, we will have an opportunity!"
When the few elders heard this, they pondered slightly. An elder said, "Is this Yi Yun worth that much? When the Desolate race receives the news, they will definitely know that we will set up a trap ahead of time. Knowing that it is a trap, no one would be stupid enough to fall for it. Besides, Yi Yun is just a human. What if the Desolate race does not save him? "
Yi Yun only had a close relationship with Jiang Xiaorou, and had nothing to do with the Desolate race. Why would the upper echelons of the Desolate race care about Yi Yun's life? For a human, to send a bunch of experts to risk their lives, and jump into a trap despite knowing it was a trap, was that possible?
"We'll know once we try. It's not like there is any loss. If no one cares about his life, let's dismembered his heart!"
Shen Tu Nantian casually said, deciding Yi Yun's fate.
And beside Yi Yun, all the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom warriors could not stop him.
Just thinking about it made them feel sad. This was their country, and Yi Yun was a genius of their country. Just a few words from Shen Tu Nantian was enough to sentence Yi Yun to death! And all they could do was watch!
"We have to immediately report this matter to His Majesty the Divine Emperor!"
Chu Xiaoran made up her mind. Although the Divine Emperor might not be able to save Yi Yun, as the master of the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom, his words still carried some weight …
At this moment, Shen Tu Nantian suddenly thought of something. He walked towards Yi Yun and pinched Yi Yun's chin.
With a flip of his hand, an ice-blue pill appeared in his palm.
This pill was like an ice ball. After it appeared, it emitted a shocking frost Qi. The surrounding water vapor quickly froze because of this frost Qi.
This pill exuded an extremely dangerous aura.
Shen Tu Nantian looked down at Yi Yun with a teasing smile on his face. "I don't like the way you look at me … On the surface, you look afraid of me, but in your heart, you hate me to the extreme. You can't wait to kill me!"
"Are you thinking that if you survive this calamity, you will cultivate hard to seek revenge on me in the future? Hahaha! "
Shen Tu Nantian could see through Yi Yun's thoughts. A look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
"How can I allow you to dream of killing me every night while you are imprisoned? An ant-like person like you is not fit to have such thoughts. If not, it would be a blasphemy to my status! "
"I'll destroy your hope and turn your heart into ashes, turning you into a walking corpse."
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