Seeing that his body was tortured like this, Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out with anger, and he was furious.
However, Zhuo Wen was not carried away by his anger. Instead, he lay dormant and observed the dim secret room in front of him.
There are several people in this dark room. It can be seen from their clothes that these people should be servants.
At the same time, in the center of the darkroom, there was a Taishi chair, and the man lying on this Taishi chair was no stranger to Zhuo Wen.
"Huang Xinghe?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the man on the Taishi chair, frowned, and understood the details.
I'm afraid that Huang Xinghe was very resentful about his defeat at his hands in the God of Gods Conference, so he captured him and tortured him to vent his resentment.
However, he is a member of the Criminal Law Hall after all, and he is also the number one in the Gods Conference.
Although Huang Xinghe is the number one genius of the Huangji family, he is still a junior and should not have such great power to transfer him and imprison him in a secret room.
"Sir! This man is dying. He seems to be about to die. I don't think he has any breath at all!"
A servant came to Huang Xinghe respectfully and reported Zhuo Wen's situation.
Huang Xinghe said lazily: "In the past few months, this child has been in this state. No matter how tortured, this child's consciousness is basically in a fuzzy state, but he has not died because of it. If you continue to torture, this child will not die.
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The servant hesitated for a moment, then resigned and began to go deeper and take out other torture tools.
"Fifth brother, why haven't I seen Zhuo Wen in the palace in the past few months? It turns out he is in your secret room!"
A faint voice came, and at the door of the secret room, an elegant man walked slowly with a smile on his face, harmless to humans and animals.
This person is no stranger to Zhuo Wen. He is Huang Jue, the fourth son of the Huangji family. He is extremely scheming and a ruthless character who hides his sword behind his smile.
Huang Xinghe glanced at Huang Jue lightly, not caring how Huang Jue broke into the secret room, but said calmly: "How come I didn't know that Fourth Brother, you care so much about Zhuo Wen?"
Huang absolutely remained calm and said, "During the Yunshen Conference, I was tricked by this guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. How could I not care about him?"
With that said, Huang Jue walked up to the cross, looked at the miserable state of Zhuo Wen's body, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "I never thought that this boy would have such a day! But what I am very curious about is that this boy is very powerful, and his trump card is even more...
Horrible, why did he become like this?"
Huang Xinghe snorted coldly and said: "Maybe he is possessed by evil spirits! The master spent several years, summoned many alchemists, and consumed many precious magical medicines just to restore this son's sanity, but unfortunately,
All methods fail!"
"The master is so kind to you. He tried many methods but could not wake up Zhuo Wen, so he was not interested in it, so he gave him to you and did whatever you wanted! And you are not willing to accept what happened to this son.
Well, baby, why are you using such extreme methods?" Huang Jue continued.
"Fourth brother, don't you want that thing? After all, even Master Yuanhui died on that thing, which shows that the thing is really great! Anyway, Zhuo Wen has no use value, and the spiritual ring on this kid's body is useless.
For something valuable, I might as well go to extremes, maybe this method will work?”
Huang Xinghe didn't even look at Huang Jue, but his eyes fell on Zhuo Wen who was tied to the cross.
At this moment, the servant had already fetched even more terrifying instruments of torture from the depths of the secret room.
Zhuo Wen's soul was hiding in the shadow of the corner of the secret room. Listening to the conversation between Huang Jue and Huang Xinghe, he already had a rough guess.
He knew that the fact that he killed Master Yuan Hui and others should have been known. At the same time, Huang Wu and others also knew about the existence of Hou Yi's divine arrow on his body.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen was a little helpless. Although he had obtained the Jumang Gu worm, the Pangu Holy Body had transformed into a four-star realm.
But he has not yet used it to fight against the entire Huangji family.
Not to mention the entire Huangji family, the headmaster Huangwu is not something he can deal with now. After all, this is a powerful person who has already entered the third step of enlightenment.
What Zhuo Wen needs to think about now is actually how to escape from the Huangji family without anyone noticing.
The sun and moon demon mirror was not placed on Na Huangwu, but was kept by him in a very secret place deep in the palace.
When Zhuo Wen's soul left the Sun and Moon Demonic Mirror, he had already silently remembered that place. He was sure that it must be Huang Wu's treasure house.
It was precisely because the Sun and Moon Demon Mirror was not placed on Huang Wu that Huang Wu didn't notice anything after Zhuo Wen took the Jumang Gu Insect and left.
Of course, this is partly the reason why Huang Wu did not completely refine the Sun and Moon Demonic Mirror.
If Huang Wu had completely refined the Sun and Moon Demonic Mirror and commanded it like an arm, even if the Sun and Moon Demonic Mirror was not with him, Zhuo Wen would have noticed it immediately after leaving the Sun and Moon Demonic Mirror.
"Tear out his heart. I want to see if this guy's heart is still beating!"
At this moment, Huang Xinghe's eyes were cold and he gave orders to the servant casually.
Naturally, the servant did not dare to disobey Huang Xinghe's order, so he responded and placed the instrument of torture on the heart of Zhuo Wen's body.
Huang Jue frowned slightly. He felt that Huang Xinghe's move was killing the goose that laid the goose to lay the egg, which was really undesirable.
"Fifth brother, this boy still has great use value, there is no need to kill him now, right?" Huang Jue said.
Huang Xinghe ignored Huang Jue at all, and just looked at Zhuo Wen who was trapped on the cross indifferently, with a cruel smile on his lips.
Seeing that his physical heart was about to be dug out by those men, Zhuo Wen naturally couldn't wait any longer.
The spiritual soul that I saw turned into a stream of light and poured into the heavenly spirit cap of the physical body on the cross.
After a while, Zhuo Wen, who was tied to the cross, suddenly opened his eyes.
Endless terrifying aura emerged from his body, sweeping across like a storm.
The servant who was originally holding a torture instrument and approaching Zhuo Wen to dig out his heart could not bear the terrifying aura. He screamed and was torn to pieces by this terrifying aura.
Huang Xinghe, who was originally sitting on the Grand Master's chair, and Huang Jue, who was standing next to him, both changed their expressions. They tried their best to mobilize the energy in their bodies to circulate around the sky, forming a thick shield to block all the terrifying attacks coming from around them.
All blocked.
However, the two people resisted very reluctantly. They kept retreating while blocking the invasion of the aura.
Finally, when both of them retreated to the edge of the secret room, they barely managed to stand still, groaned, and spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces pale and bloodless.