sbdcsierra Chapter 113 Moral kidnapping? Not true! The Emperor of Heaven takes his head for you (10)
Chapter 113 Moral kidnapping? Not true! The Emperor of Heaven takes his head for you (10)
Ling Jinxing had gone crazy enough, and finally raised his hand and waved it hard. Ling's mother flew straight into the sky like a fallen leaf blown by the wind and disappeared outside the border of the demon world.
"The Demon Realm no longer welcomes you!" Ling Jinxing's voice was cold and firm, as if he was declaring an irreversible judgment.
Ling's mother, who was thrown out of the demon world, was shaking with anger. She stared hatefully at the direction where Ling Jinxing disappeared, but she could do nothing.
She knew that she was no match for Ling Jinxing at the moment, so she could only swallow her anger for the time being.
Ling Jinxing, on the other hand, began her happy life.
She adopted an open attitude towards those heavenly soldiers. Those who wanted to stay could stay, and those who wanted to leave would not be stopped.
She seemed to have become the master of the demon world, doing whatever she wanted.
Of course, what she is most passionate about is torturing the male protagonist Han Zhi.
Every day she would show him how much life Canglan had left, or demonstrate various cruel punishments.
She learned these methods from watching her mother and others torture people. Now she uses them so easily and it’s so much fun!
Time flies, and three months have passed in a hurry.
Canglan's life has also come to an end, and Hanzhi is already on the verge of exploding from his forbearance.
He lay on the ground, his eyes red as if they were about to spit fire.
He looked at Ling Jinxing, his voice hoarse and crazy: "So, you just want to deliberately delay time for Canglan to die? Do you think I will fall in love with you this way? Ling Xun, you are dreaming! If Canglan dies, I will bury you with him!"
As he finished speaking, black demonic energy began to swirl around his body, as if trying to break free and soar into the sky.
The next second, countless demonic energies rushed into his body, and his body began to swell, as if about to explode. The sky seemed to sense his anger, with lightning and thunder, and the wind and clouds shifting.
Ling Jinxing glanced at the man lying on the ground with disdain, slapped him, and directly broke up the gathering of demonic energy.
Her voice was filled with disdain and sarcasm: "You turn evil at every turn! Does possessing a demon mean you can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun? Who do you think you are?"
Ling Jinxing curled up a cruel smile and picked up the whip. The whip was as flexible as a poisonous snake. He whipped Han Zhi again and again. Each blow was accurate and brought about the sound of flesh tearing.
"Like you? Haha, what kind of bastard are you?" Her voice was full of sarcasm and contempt, as if she was watching a clown's performance.
Han Zhi gritted his teeth, trying to endure the endless pain, but his body was shaking uncontrollably.
He widened his eyes and glared at Ling Jinxing.
"You're not as strong as me, who do you think you are?" Ling Jinxing's voice rang out again, her words filled with contempt for Han Zhi. "Do you like your disability, your love for lying on the ground helpless and furious? Or do you like your belief that I can do whatever I want just because I like you?"
He clenched his teeth, as if trying to hold back the gasp that was about to come out.
However, Ling Jinxing did not give up.
She took out a red-hot iron hook from the charcoal brazier beside her. The iron hook flashed a terrifying light in the firelight.
She directly hooked Han Zhi's hands, and the scorching temperature instantly penetrated his palms, causing unbearable pain.
"Ah..." A scream rang out, Han Zhi's body trembled violently, his hands were hooked tightly by iron hooks, as if his skin was about to be torn apart.
Han Zhi is now half immortal and half demon, with two forces running wild in his body, causing him excruciating pain.
"I will kill you, you will not die well! You will definitely not die well!" His voice was full of anger and hatred.
However, Ling Jinxing just smiled contemptuously. She changed to a round red-hot iron, which flashed a terrifying red light in the firelight.
She branded Han Zhi's body with the branding iron without hesitation, and another scream of pain was rang out.
Then, she threw him directly into the pool full of salt water.
"Why are you screaming even more miserably? This is just the beginning!" Ling Jinxing smiled faintly, "There's still a long time to go, let's take it slowly!"
She turned and left, leaving Hanzhi struggling in pain in the salt water pool.
After that day, Ling Jinxing seemed to have lost interest in torturing Han Zhi. She only occasionally sent people to the dungeon to check, but she didn't care at all about how badly Han Zhi was tortured.
Her mind was completely focused on the development of the demon world. She used her magic power to collect all the demonic energy in the demon world, poured it into the back mountain, and set up a powerful barrier there.
"Those who want to practice can go to the back mountain."
The evil spirit will not spread, and everything in the demon world will not be eroded.
As time passed, the dim, dark red sky gradually turned into a tranquil blue, as if even the sky was pleased with the changes in the demon world.
The previously reclaimed farmland gradually began to sprout and grow green crops after sowing.
Half a year later, the entire demon world had been completely renewed. It was no different in appearance from the mortal world and the immortal world, except for the methods of cultivation and sources of power.
The people of the demon world live and work in peace and contentment on this land, enjoying the peace and prosperity brought by Ling Jinxing.
Canglan was burned to death by the scorching breath, and in the end not even a corpse was left.
After receiving this news, Ling Jinxing returned to the dungeon. Han Zhi no longer had the vigor and vitality he once had. His hair was gray and his skin was sagging, making him look like a man approaching a thousand years old.
His skin was all rotten, not a single intact spot. If you looked closely, you could see many bugs crawling all over his body, emitting a disgusting smell.
Canglan followed behind Ling Jinxing and asked in a low voice: "Demon Lord, how should we deal with this person?"
Ling Jinxing just glanced at Han Zhi calmly and said, "Remove the bones!"
Deboning, as the name suggests, means removing all the bones from the body, leaving only a pool of soft meat.
Han Zhi, whose bones had been removed, was now heartbroken. He lay in the dark and damp dungeon, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.
After all, without Canglan, what is the meaning of his life?
He wanted to die and end this endless pain and torture.
But at this moment, Cangyu walked in, holding a life-extending pill from the fairyland in her hand.
"The Demon Lord only said to remove your bones, but he didn't say to let you die." Cangyu's voice was cold. She forced Hanzhi's mouth open and stuffed the life-extending pill into it, "So there is still a reason for you to live!"
Living a life worse than death is the best torture.
Han Zhi was furious. "If you have the guts, kill me, or are you afraid?"
Unfortunately, provoking him was useless! Because Cang Yu simply fell for it, "You must enjoy these tortures, otherwise how can I be worthy of you?"