"It's cool, it's so cool, it relieves my hatred, it really relieves my hatred, hahaha!"
Hearing the sound of metal hitting, Huang Wuchang came out with a wine flask and said with a smile: "Wu Shengtian, I drink fine wine, but you drink shit water. This is what you will get if you go against our group of stealing souls. This is your fate."
, admit it!”
Although I was extremely angry, he really didn't have the strength to refute. Instead of using all his strength to curse, he might as well save his energy to stabilize his precarious soul.
"This friend, we will see you later!"
Guizha saw that I had not yet given in after several rounds of "suffering from double yin pressure", so he had no choice but to push him to the next round of "skin pricking pain".
"Humph, so what if it's over, why don't you keep repeating it!? How can you crack the ancestor's clever plan?"
Huang Wuchang didn't seem to care that I passed two tests in a row and was still drinking slowly, because he knew that this punishment was a cycle, and it wouldn't bother me even if I passed all the difficulties, because he didn't seek real relief for a day.
This endless suffering of life will still torment him endlessly. Even if I am made of copper and iron, I will disappear under the ravages of this suffering of life. The final victory must belong to myself, and I am the soul-stealing faction.
"Ah!! Ah!!"
I was quickly pushed onto a red-hot steel plate. Poor him, his skin and flesh were roasted and scorched all at once, giving off a sizzling sound and the unique smell of roasted human flesh.
But because the body was stained with fishy blood, these smells were accompanied by a strong stench. Dozens of densely packed steel plates were laid out in the entire steel plate yard. The ghosts on them were being tortured repeatedly like me. It was really torture.
.
"呲呲!"
I yelled, and just when I tried to struggle, I was held down by the ghost again, and I turned around to fry the other side of my body.
His head was pressed tightly against the steel plate, and his nose and mouth were fried to a paste. This made his hoarse shouts become muffled, and he could only utter a scream of "wuwu".
"Friend, please hold back, there is something even better!"
The ghost smiled evilly and slowly placed a steel plate filled with steel needles on my body, trapping every inch of his skin in the steel needles!
"Ah!! Ah~!!!"
These long steel plate needles that can directly attack the soul were slowly put away, and I was covered in blood like a piece of mushy meat steak with holes in it. Not to mention how tear-jerking it was.
After repeated torture, my soul was finally stripped out!
"Ahahaha!"
Seeing that I was lifeless, Huang Wuchang, who was holding the wine pot, couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Wu Shengtian, you owe your fate today entirely to yourself, hahahaha! Sir's body of five thunders is mine.
It’s mine!”
"Has it reached its limit? The punishment given to him by the Thief King is several times that of those ghosts. Even if it reaches the limit, it is reasonable. It is a pity that my Five Thunder Golden Body was obtained by Huang Wuchang. It is really regrettable."
Si Kou Xuan saw that my wandering soul was already as angry as a gossamer, and his heart tightened. Just when he was about to announce that I lost the bet, he heard my flickering soul open his mouth to speak.
"Who said, who said...sir's...body is...yours...are you...drunk, you thief?"
"Since the outcome has not yet been decided, let's move on to the next level - the pain of being lost and in chaos."
Si Kou
If you do, then you will never be able to come out, so you have to be careful!"
"Thank you, sir, for the reminder..."
With my soul in a state of dissociation, I smiled bitterly: "Huang Wuchang, you thief, just...wait for me...to come out and beat you up!"
"Humph, I actually let you survive?" Huang Wuchang snorted coldly: "Looking at your half-dead state, your soul power is almost zero. Didn't you die in vain when you entered the pain of being lost and in chaos!? What a stupid idiot.
.”
He squeezed the wine glass in his hand tightly, and he suppressed it as soon as a slight feeling of uneasiness arose, because he firmly believed that the Thief King's plan was impeccable, and that the punishment several times worse would be enough to defeat me.
Just when he was sent into the realm of chaos, which is the "suffering of chaos and loss", several malicious ghosts caught him at once and tortured him in turns, with screams and laughter.
The message spread throughout the surrounding area.
"Is that the end..."
I saw that the ghost forcefully pulled out his soul and nailed it to the chopping board, while his body was placed on another chopping board a few meters away, already lifeless.
"Is it me... is my body dead?"
I couldn't believe my eyes, and kept roaring: "I have an extraordinary body, how can I not withstand these tests!? What method did you use!?"
Those ghost servants ignored him, but continued to torture his soul. The fiery red whips were harder and more precise than the last, and they all hit my soul without even falling to the ground!
"Leave it! Leave it!"
The power of my soul was whipped away. In this pain of loss and chaos, the pain of soul torture he suffered was dozens of times worse than the pain outside. No wonder those ghosts said that those who made it to the last level
All the masters have fallen here.
I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know how many whips I took. Just when I was mentally and physically exhausted and about to travel to heaven, a loud noise came from outside, and the violent energy fluctuations shook even the suffering purgatory.
"Disciple! Disciple!"
In a daze, I saw that the person he had been waiting for day and night had finally arrived, and he couldn't help crying: "Yes...Master is here..."
"Ouch, help is here!? Run, brothers!"
The ghosts were so frightened that they dropped their instruments of torture and ran away without a trace!
"Damn it, hand over my disciple!"
Chen Ding, who was wearing a Taoist robe, stepped into the gate of all wonders first, followed quickly by Taoist Weizi, Officer He, Zilong and others!
"You have to search the entire illusion and dig deep to rescue me!"
"Master, where am I?"
Shi Zhu pointed his hand straight at me who was unconscious: "My brother! My brother! Hold on, don't sleep, don't sleep!!"
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!"
Chen Ding shouted loudly, smashed the shackles of the illusion formation with one palm, hugged me tightly in his arms, and roared with tears in his eyes: "Who tortured my disciple like this!!!"
"Master, you are finally... here."
"Disciple, now is not the time to sleep!" Chen Ding pressed my heart and recited the mind-purifying mantra to help me stabilize what little soul I had left.
A soothing voice reached my ears, causing me to slowly open my eyes: "Did that guy Huang Wuchang make you like this!? Where is he!?"
"Huang Wuchang...?"
I coughed up blood and smiled: "Huang Wuchang...that bastard, I guess he is...hiding in the small room now and doesn't dare to make a sound, right?"
"Uncle Master, Zilong, help me pull Huang Wuchang out, I'm going to skin him alive!!!"
The furious Chen Ding roared, and Zilong quickly ran into the hut, pulled out the frightened Huang Wuchang, and threw him to the ground!
"You guys, how did you get in!? Impossible, I, Huang Wuchang, can't lose!"
Facing the crowd, Huang Wuchang asked with trembling lips: "Yaori, you are also a cultivator, do you really want to skin me!"
"A cultivator? Are you just telling me this now!? When you harmed so many people, did you ever think that you were a cultivator!? When you harmed my disciple, did you ever think that he was a cultivator?
"
Chen Ding was so angry that he couldn't stop. As soon as the dragon claw came out, Huang Wuchang's five horses were instantly cut into pieces, and blood spattered on the spot!
"Well done, well done!"
Seeing that Huang Wuchang was finally executed, my thick eyelids weighed as much as ten thousand pounds, and my eyes that had witnessed countless pain finally closed.
He could no longer hear the shouts of the crowd, and seemed to have fallen into an endless void.
"My brother is awake, my brother is awake!"
I slowly opened my eyes, and the bright light in front of me made him half-squint his eyes instinctively. In the haze, he found Shi Zhuwei sitting on the left, while Yoona and Chen Ding stood on the right, looking at me with concern on their faces.
"My brother, you finally woke up! You finally woke up!"
Yoona's eyes were red, and she squeezed my hand tightly, tears falling down her face: "It's great, it's so great!"
"Yooner? Master?"
After squinting for a while, I was finally able to see clearly without fear of the bright light. I opened my eyes wide and saw clearly in front of me. I noticed that Chen Ding, Yuner, and Mighty Stone Pillar's eyes were all red and filled with tears.
"Yooner!?" I finally reacted. He was ecstatic and held Yoona tightly in his arms!
"My brother, my brother!" Yoona burst into tears and kept crying in my arms.
"Be good, don't cry, don't cry."
After hugging her for a while, he was willing to let go of Yoona, whose face was full of tears, and asked: "Mighty, Shizhu? Why are you crying? This...where am I?"
"This is a hospital! My brother, you have been sleeping for a long time, really a long time."
Weiwei's eyes were red, and he wiped away tears while saying, "Damn, I'm worried to death!"
Yoona held my hand tightly and said, "You fell into a coma after you came back from the Tomb of Eternal Life. Do you have no memory?"
Seeing that I was still sluggish, Chen Ding gently held my hand and asked, "Disciple, can you sense Master's three-flavor true fire now?"
"I...I'll give it a try."
I closed my eyes and adjusted my breath, and the Shenlong Armor also woke up from its slumber, but when my power just touched Chen Ding's true fire, it suddenly shrank back.
"Master... I can sense it, but the energy in my body seems to be out of control,"
I smiled bitterly: "Master, Yoona, how long have I been unconscious?"
Seeing that I began to regain consciousness, Yoona couldn't help but feel happy and sad. She hugged me tightly and cried: "You have been in a coma for two years, two whole years! You bad guy, bad guy!!"