Intense fear surged in Mo Tian's heart as he felt that his doomsday was coming.
"Of course, I want the soul spirit curse technique. If you don't tell me, I have ten thousand ways to torture you, and I won't let you die." The Yin Yang Heaven Soul laughed evilly and grabbed the air, pulling Mo Tian over.
The severely injured Mo Tian couldn't resist at all.
"First, I will crush all the bones in your body." The Yin Yang Heaven Soul spoke viciously and didn't hesitate to grab Mo Tian.
The Yin Yang Heaven Soul wasn't joking. He had to get the soul spirit curse technique as soon as possible.
The Yin Yang Heaven Soul couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to increase his cultivation and kill Feng Wuchen.
"If you dare to take another step forward, I will immediately destroy my memories! You guys won't be able to get anything. "Mo Tian pointed at his head and threatened the Yin Yang Heaven Soul.
Swish!
Mo Luo's figure suddenly flashed over and trapped Mo Tian with his horrific power, immobilizing him.
"Now that you can't move, how are you going to destroy your memories?" Mo Luo said coldly. His bone-chilling voice scared Mo Tian out of his wits.
"Bastard!" Mo Tian gritted his teeth and glared at Mo Luo behind him.
"Force out the soul spirit curse technique as soon as possible. Old Man, cultivate first." Mo Luo said indifferently and immediately vanished.
The Yin Yang Heaven Soul bent his hand and congealed a wisp of green energy. He mocked, "Are you going to tell me yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?"
While speaking, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul grabbed Mo Tian's wrist and crushed his bones.
"Ahh!"
Mo Tian couldn't help but cry out in pain from the crushed bones. His flesh was badly mangled and fresh blood was flowing.
"Yin Yang Heaven Soul! You despicable and shameless person. Even if I die, I won't tell you the technique technique! "Mo Tian endured the pain from the crushed bones and yelled out with gritted teeth.
The Yin Yang Heaven Soul sneered and said, "I said that I won't let you die. You won't die."
"Crack!"
"Ahh!"
As soon as the Yin Yang Heaven Soul finished speaking, he crushed Mo Tian's other hand mercilessly. There was a cracking sound as Mo Tian cried out in pain again.
Ordinary people wouldn't be able to endure the bone-chilling pain from crushing bones.
"Both of your hands are crippled. Are you not going to consider it? I'm afraid we won't be able to keep the remaining two legs, "the Yin Yang Heaven Soul said viciously.
"Yin Yang Soul! You bastard! Kill me if you have the guts! "Mo Tian roared with rage.
"Crack!"
"Ah!"
The Yin Yang Heaven Soul didn't hesitate to crush the bones in Mo Tian's arm. There was a crisp cracking sound, and Mo Tian's expression suddenly twitched as he let out an excruciating scream.
Every time Mo Tian rejected, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul would crush a part of his bones, causing blood to flow non-stop.
One had to admit that Mo Tian was very unyielding. Even though he was being tortured by the Yin Yang Heaven Soul, he still didn't say anything.
"When all the bones in your body are broken, I will heal you. Then, I will continue to crush your stones or cut off your flesh piece by piece until you tell me the spell of the Spirit Race's curse," the Yin Yang Soul said coldly.
"Go ahead and try!" Mo Tian roared with malevolence as his scarlet eyes stared viciously at the Yin Yang Heaven Soul.
"Look, this is the young lord of the Devil Race. How miserable. If the Devil Lord sees you like this, I wonder what kind of expression he would have. Haha!" The Yin Yang Heaven Soul laughed arrogantly.
"I want to live on! I have to live on! I will never allow this shameless person to humiliate me like this. I am not willing, I am not willing. "Mo Tian roared crazily in his heart.
If he didn't say anything, he could at least live on in pain. Once he said it, Mo Tian would definitely die.
The Yin Yang Heaven Soul didn't even let off his own race, let alone others.
It was unknown how long Mo Tian could last under the Yin Yang Heaven Soul's brutal torture.
No matter how strong a person's willpower was, there would be a time when it crumbled.
As expected.
In just a few days, Mo Tian was already tortured beyond recognition. Be it his body or mind, he had completely collapsed and couldn't endure the pain of being tortured.
Finally, he told the Yin Yang Heaven Soul the spell of the soul spirit curse.
"If you knew what would happen, why did you do it in the first place? If you had told me earlier, you wouldn't have to endure such pain. "The Yin Yang Heaven Soul smiled and said while patting on Mo Tian's pale face.
"If you don't kill me, I will definitely kill you!" The weakened Mo Tian gritted his teeth and spoke with rage. After a few days of torture, Mo Tian's limbs were all crushed by the Yin Yang Heaven Soul. His entire body was in excruciating pain and it was worse than death.
"I said I won't kill you, so I won't kill you. With your abilities, you can't threaten me. Killing you will only dirty my hands." The Yin Yang Heaven Soul spoke with disdain and didn't treat Mo Tian as anything.
As the young lord of the Devil Race, Mo Tian was originally high and mighty. Right now, he was tortured beyond recognition by the Yin Yang Heaven Soul and was even humiliated.
No one could ever understand the pain and humiliation that Mo Tian had to endure.
If it was someone else, they probably wouldn't have been able to endure it.
It was unknown where Mo Tian got his strong willpower from. It was as though someone in his mind was encouraging him to endure.
Of course, Mo Tian had done many evil deeds and deserved to end up in such a state.
"Many thanks for your technique. I will kill Feng Wuchen and take revenge for your father. I will let your father know how useless you are." The Yin Yang Heaven Soul sneered and said.
After speaking, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul grabbed Mo Tian and vanished.
When they appeared again, they were already at the Limitless Region's Astral Realm Auction.
"Do you know where this is?" The Yin Yang Heaven Soul sneered and said, "This is the Limitless Region's Astral Realm Auction. Back then, many people died in the hands of the Devil Race. As the young lord of the Devil Race, and the continent was once controlled by the Devil Race, you were reduced to a slave and led a life worse than death. If they were to discover you, I wonder what would happen to you."
"Shameless villain, you will die a horrible death!" Mo Tian roared with malevolent rage.
The Yin Yang Heaven Soul laughed evilly and said, "I will live well. You don't have to worry."
"Haha! I didn't think that I, Mo Tian, would be ruined in the hands of a shameless villain like you. This is retribution! This is retribution for doing so many evil deeds! Haha! "Mo Tian laughed out in despair. His laughter was so miserable and sorrowful.
"Evil will be repaid with evil and good will be rewarded with good. It's not that there isn't any retribution, it's just that it isn't time yet! Yin Yang Heaven Soul, you won't have a good ending either! "Mo Tian roared with rage.
The Yin Yang Heaven Soul said that he wouldn't kill Mo Tian, but he brought Mo Tian to the Limitless Region's Astral Realm Auction. It was undoubtedly sending him to his death.
Mo Tian knew clearly what kind of tragic ending he would have.
However, his limbs had been crushed and he couldn't protect himself.
To Mo Tian, death was definitely a form of release after enduring the pain and humiliation.
The Yin Yang Heaven Soul flashed again and threw the severely injured Mo Tian at the entrance of the auction before leaving.
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