Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1233: madman

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Amidst the applause from all directions, the Cauldron of Chaos standing for nine days hummed, and powerful pressure covered the net.

Immediately, the Huang family who had just crawled out of the ruins were suppressed and unable to move, including the quasi-sage, the old man in black. He was in the state of a soul and was unable to resist after being nailed by the Sky-Slaying Great Halberd.

Zhou Ao came out of the cauldron, still holding a killing sword in his hand, and his eyes were blood red.

Three years ago, he told the Yun family that the same was true. They were trampled on ruthlessly. Every family member and living life became an unjust soul under the butcher knife of the Huang family, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

"Let us go, everything is the order of the ancestors." The Huang family was full of fear and wanted to run away, but they couldn't move.

"When you killed me and scolded the Yun family, did you ever think about this day?" Zhou Ao went crazy, with blood and tears on his face. He kept swinging his sword. Every time he swung his sword, many members of the Huang family were killed.

"Ancestor! It's you who have caused the Huang family to be destroyed." In the bloody scene, the Huang family were roaring. It was resentment towards the two ancestors of the Huang family. If they hadn't destroyed the Chiyun family three years ago, The whole house was wondering how the Huang family could be so miserable tonight.

"You..." The two ancestors of the Huang family trembled, and then they realized what regret was.

"Three years ago, if you wanted that treasure, just say so. How could the Chiyun family not give it to you? Why did you want to destroy all my Chiyun family? In this case, the blood debt must be paid with blood. I will let you see Huang with your own eyes. The family has no sons and no grandchildren." Zhou Ao roared angrily, and the hatred that had been suppressed for three years finally burst out.

"Kill." Zhou Ao was like a madman again, holding a killing sword in both hands, and the Huang family members fell into a pool of blood in pieces.

"Ah..." Seeing the Huang family being wiped out one by one, the two ancestors of the Huang family were also roaring. Their hearts suffered a devastating blow, their souls were shaking violently, and they were always in a state of collapse. It was because of them His superiority has made the Huang family doomed. If he goes to hell today, how can he have the face to meet the ancestors of the Huang family.

"You need to see it with your own eyes. If there is a cause, there will be an effect. The killings you have caused must be repaid with blood." Ye Chen's eyes were filled with coldness, and he raised his hand to shoot the fairy light to prevent the two ancestors of the Huang family from collapsing.

"Kill me, kill me." The two ancestors of the Huang family were roaring. Seeing their own members being wiped out one by one, it would be better to die.

Ye Chen would never let him get what he wanted, and the anger in his heart was no less than that of Zhou Ao. Since this is a world where the strong is respected, there is no need for mercy, and cruel laws are followed by cruel methods.

puff! puff! puff!

Zhou Ao was still killing, not tired at all, and all the swords he struck were curled up.

The whole world was filled with the sounds of mourning. They were the wails of the Huang family, like fierce ghosts.

However, in the midst of this wailing, there was an unbridled laughter.

It was a yellow beam, as if it had known that it was going to die, and it smiled horribly, like a demon.

kill!

Zhou Ao rushed over and lifted the yellow beam with one hand.

Huang Liang smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth, "Chiyunnan, three years ago, it was the Chiyun family that I led to destroy, your grandfather, your father, your brothers, all your relatives, I killed them all, and by the way, your sister also moaned to death in my vagina. Now that I remember it, the feeling is really wonderful, how about it, is it heartbreaking? Hahaha..."

"Kill." Zhou Ao roared and waved the killing sword, but before it fell, he was stopped by Ye Chen.

"Since he is so happy, let him have fun." Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely, with cruelty and bloodlust in his eyes.

"Kill, even if you kill me, if you destroy the whole Huang family, you will never come back after you scold the Yun family." Huang Liang fell to the ground, but he still laughed unscrupulously,

"Boy, it's very bloody!" Ye Chen smiled evilly.

"Kill if you want." Huang Liang showed two rows of white teeth again, and his smile was still that perverted.

"Of course you have to kill, I have to let you enjoy it." Ye Chen squatted down, took out a small dagger, and cut off a piece of flesh from Huang Liang's body, "I don't know if you have ever heard of a kind of thing in the mortal world. The torture is called Lingchi, I heard it feels wonderful, you should like it."

"Of course I do." Huang Liang smiled again, as if he didn't know the pain at all, like a madman.

"As long as you like it." Ye Chen grabbed the yellow beam with one hand and threw it away, imprisoning it in one place.

"I want him to live for a thousand years and give me Lingchi once a day." Ye Chen's ethereal voice echoed through the sky, and then three clones flew out, each holding a dagger in their hands.

"Hiss!" Ye Chen's words made the monks watching from all sides gasp. A thousand years of immortality, once a day, what kind of torture this is, how much hate it is!

"He is a lunatic." The onlookers all looked at Ye Chen in fear, secretly thinking that no one can mess with this guy, he is not trying to kill him! This is heading towards a situation where life is worse than death!

"This is satisfactory." Ye Chen looked at Zhou Ao.

"Satisfied." Zhou Ao waved his sword again, like a madman, venting all his hatred.

This time, the Huang family was silent. They no longer begged for mercy, did not dare to beg for mercy, and did not even dare to say a word. They were afraid that the madman Ye Chen would drag them out too, and stayed there every day for a thousand years.

The monks from all directions looked on, mostly sighing secretly, but no one dared to step forward to intercede.

puff! puff!

As the last two swords fell, the two ancestors of the Huang family also set out on the road.

At this point, except for Huang Liang, who was still in Lingchi, the rest of the Huang family had been killed, which was no different from the family being wiped out.

However, everyone knows that being killed at this moment should be a kind of relief. Compared with Huang Liang, who will be punished for a thousand years, they are lucky. Thinking of that thousand years, everyone can't help but fight. Got a shiver.

boom!

When everyone looked at Huang Liang, Zhou Ao had already erected a hundred-foot-tall stone tablet on the ruins of the Huang family's mansion, and carved five characters on it with the blood of the Huang family: Tomb of the Chiyun Family.

Zhou Ao knelt in front of the tomb, his body trembling, his face covered with blood and tears, and he burst into tears.

Although the memory of his past life has been opened, how can he ignore the feelings of this life? Those are his relatives, but watching them die tragically before his eyes will be a memory that will never be erased.

The breeze blows, and Zhou Ao's black hair turns into white hair. The ruthless years are like the cold knife, carving it into scars.

Ye Chen looked at it silently, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

Zhou Ao, he is a miserable person. His past life was miserable, his lover was humiliated to death, and this life is even more miserable. His family was destroyed. God should not be so cruel. He has been burdened with endless pain in his past life.

Why!

With a secret sigh, Ye Chen found a gravel and sat down, took out the wine bottle, and waited quietly for Zhou Ao. Today was a memorable day, and he wanted to give Zhou Ao time to remember the family ties of the past.

Why!

Onlookers from all directions also sighed. In just three years, the two major families of Red Flame Star had been wiped out. Only one family was left, one was being punished, and the other was kneeling in front of the cold tombstone.

Two bloody scenes, no one is the real winner.

Just as Huang Liang said, the Zonghuang family was wiped out, and the Chiyun family still can't come back. If there is a winner, it should be the ruthless God, who has once again played a perfect trick on this mortal world.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Ao stood up, his steps staggering and his back looking bleak.

Ye Chen also stood up and waved his hand to take away the storage bags of everyone in the Huang family, including the Huang family's treasures. He took away everything he could, and left these training materials with Zhou Ao.

The people from all directions made way for them in a tacit understanding, with more awe in their eyes.

Let's go!

Zhou Ao glanced at Huang Liang, who was still in Xutian, and then stepped into the void, his eyes dim, and unprecedented fatigue enveloped him, causing him to fall from Xutian again.

Ye Chen took one step forward and carried it on his back for the second time.

Brother, thank you!

Zhou Ao's voice was extremely hoarse and he fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

Ye Chen smiled, said nothing, stepped into the sky with one step, and flew out of the red flame star full of pain like a ray of light.

ah..!

In the silent night, the Red Flame Star kept making shrill sounds.

It was a yellow beam, already covered in blood and bones, with no human form left, and the wailing sound was like a ghost, which made people's hair stand on end.

He regretted that he had angered Zhou Ao and provoked that lunatic Ye Chen.

A thousand years is so long, and being punished every day is such a torture. Thinking about it, life is worse than death. Compared with the dead Huang family, his punishment is frightening.

The three clones of Ye Chen were like puppets, waving their daggers dully, one slash after another.

The onlookers from all directions haven't left yet, and Huang Liang's heart is pounding as they look at the miserable situation.

kill me! kill me!

Huang Liang looked at the onlookers from all directions, almost begging.

Not to mention, someone really couldn't bear it. He stepped forward and used his killing sword to free Huang Liang.

However, before the man could strike with the sword, his head was separated from his body, and even his soul was destroyed.

"This..." The monks from all directions were shocked and took a step back.

"The former will suffer the same fate." Above the sky, a majestic and cold voice came back. It was Ye Chen's voice. Even though he had left the Scarlet Flame Star, he could still see the scene here.

As soon as these words came out, the monks from all directions took a step back again.

Crazy, really crazy!

As we retreated, some people turned around and left. Who dared to meddle in their own affairs? The monk who thought he was kind-hearted was a bloody example.

kill me! kill me!

Looking at the monks from all directions who were retreating, Huang Liang screamed in supplication, his face filled with tears of fear. He could imagine how he would spend the next thousand years. It was really more miserable than death.

This world is the hell I gave you!

Living is your punishment!

Above the sky, there are still misty words coming back. It is still Ye Chen's voice, majestic and cold. He has gone far, but it is the words sent back with great magical power. He is indeed crazy. Even he can't believe it. The so-called Anger can drive people crazy and do anything they can.

ah.!

Huang Liang's spirit collapsed and he fainted on the spot.

However, the so-called Millennium Lingchi torture will not stop at all because of his fainting.

[Author's digression]: Two chapters updated.