Chapter 546 Life is worse than death

It was ten days of noon, and the sun was swept across the sky, sprinkling endless hot light and heat.

Inside the city gate of Qingya City, Ye Wuque strangled Zhou Wuyi's neck with his right hand and picked him up high like a little chicken. No matter how hard Zhou Wuyi struggled wildly, he could not break free from Ye Wuque's hand like a pliers!

The battle energy of the Holy Dao has poured into Zhou Wuyong's body, banning all his cultivation, so Zhou Wuyong is no different from a mortal at this time.

The black hair was stirring, Ye Wuque was white and handsome, and his left hand was holding Zhou Wuyong's bloody right arm. The hideous wound faced the ground, and the warm blood kept dripping. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Zhou Wuyong's howl echoed dozens of feet in this radius, and Ye Wuque stared at him, his bright eyes cold and ruthless, like a blood Shura.

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Wang Sheng, who was originally crawling on the ground, suddenly burst into laughter. Although he was extremely hoarse and hoarse, his bloody red eyes were full of pleasure!

It is a catharsis after despair to the extreme, and it is a madness after revenge!

"Retribution! Retribution! Heaven has eyes! You devil! Didn't you tear off my father's arm? You have this time too! Hahaha! Dad! Look! Look! This devil has been retribution! Embroidered lady! Embroidered lady! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Wang Sheng's roar started with a madness full of hatred, to the catharsis of revenge, and to the pain of dying with his wife with no eyes closed.

Wang Sheng's parents hugged his desperate and crying son tightly, and the three of them were crying with blood and tears.

"Ah... don't kill me! Don't kill me! Let me go! Glow me!"

Seeing that Zhou Wuyong had no hope of breaking free, his right arm was torn off by the boy in front of him. The endless pain that kept invading the nerves turned into boundless fear, and the fear eventually formed wailing and begging for mercy.

"Let you go? Those mortals who were killed by you beg you for mercy before they die. Have you let them go?"

The cold and ruthless voice came into Zhou Wuyong's ears. The hand that strangled his throat kept slinging, which made Zhou Wuyong even breathing a luxury. The despair and fear that could die at any time made his face pale and his lips tremble, but he could no longer say a word.

Because he had already felt that although the young man who strangled his throat was only fourteen or fifteen years old, his cultivation was so powerful that he was ruthless, and his character was so cold that he had seen far beyond any young generation of geniuses.

This level of genius is not something that ordinary sects can cultivate, only...super sects!

And even in the super sect, he is the top group of top figures.

"Why? Why? Why did you meet these guys? I, Zhou Wuyong, will die here today?"

As the culprit who ranked 80th on the list of hundreds of evil spirits, Zhou Wuyong's cultivation has also reached the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Po realm. He is cunning and perverted, cruel and ruthless, and can be considered quite powerful.

He has always done many evil deeds. He not only attacked and killed disciples from many sects and families, but also killed countless mortals in the secular world. However, he was free from justice. The crimes and killings he committed were completely endless, and he had many evil deeds!

But good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and this time it finally happened to Ye Wuque and others.

After knowing that begging for mercy is useless, Zhou Wuyong's pale face finally showed the last madness and resentment. His nature was revealed, and he laughed wildly: "I have killed countless so-called genius disciples of famous and upright sects in this life, and have also tortured and killed female monks! Hiss... I miss that feeling! I have enjoyed it and been free! Hahahaha... Even if I die today, I am still capable enough. I am just dead. If I have the genius, you will kill me! So what if I die? What do I fear? Hahahahaha..."

Zhou Wuyong kicked his feet around, laughing wildly, as if he was not afraid of death, and was extremely arrogant.

He knew that he would definitely die, and he would eventually be killed by Ye Wuque. Instead of dying for a coward, it would be better to die arrogantly and domineeringly. This person is perverted and distorted in his personality, so it is unexpected that he would do such a thing.

"Kill me! You are not going to kill me? You are doing it! You waste! You are killing me!"

He pinched Ye Wuque's right arm tightly with the remaining left arm, trying to anger Ye Wuque, but no matter how hard he used, Ye Wuque's right arm that strangled his throat did not move at all, as if it was poured with fine iron, and it made a muffled sound when knocked on it.

However, no matter how Zhou Wuyong shouted, how crazy he was, how he wanted to anger Ye Wuque, he eventually found that he was doing useless work.

When Zhou Wuyong looked at Ye Wuque, all that came towards him was a pair of dazzling but always cold and calm eyes.

In those eyes, he could not see any emotion, nor any murderous intent, only calmness, like the Yellow River in the deepest part of the hundreds of hells under the Nine Nethers, making his scalp numb and his heart tremble.

For some reason, Ye Wuque's eyes made the fear that Zhou Wuyong had suppressed just now surge again, and it became ten times stronger than ten times stronger!

"You forgot, I have said before that I will not kill you, I will only make you worse than death. Ye always speaks for what he says."

The indifferent and cold voice echoed in Zhou Wuyong's ears again, causing every hair on his body to stand up, and the chill in his heart even overcame the pain caused by the broken arm.

"You...what do you want to do? You...you have the will to kill me!"

The shouting also became trembling and weak, because Ye Wuque's posture was too calm, which made Zhou Wuyong truly feel fear, the fear from the depths of his soul.

Suddenly, Ye Wuque threw away Zhou Wuyong's right arm, raised his left hand and put Zhou Wuyong's only left arm, and then exerted force!

"ah……"

In Zhou Wuyeng's thunder again, Ye Wuque tore off his left arm, and the blood that had just stopped spurted out again!

Zhou Wuyong's arms were pulled down by Ye Wuque. The scene was extremely miserable, but this scene fell into the eyes of Wang Sheng's family of three, but it was the best comfort and catharsis.

Ye Wuque's methods seem cruel, but how can he compare to Zhou Wuyi's previous perverted methods of humiliating and ravaging others?

Such a murderer is not enough to vent his hatred even if he is cut into pieces!

After pulling off Zhou Wuying's arms in succession, Ye Wuque still held Zhou Wuying high, but at this moment, Zhou Wuying's whole body trembled and even had no strength to scream. He could only stare at Ye Wuque with resentment mixed with great fear.

Because, he didn't know what Ye Wuque would continue to do to him next.

Zhou Wuyong could feel that the other party pulled off his arms, just a beginning.

Buzz!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque pointed his left hand at Wang Sheng, who was lying on the ground and his bones were broken, and a strong holy Tao war energy shot out and entered Wang Sheng's body.

Crackling!

Immediately, Wang Sheng felt that the body was injected with boiling boiling water, but it was not uncomfortable at all. Instead, the bone that was originally planned by Zhou Wuyong began to squirm violently, as if it was temporarily condensed by an unpredictable force.

The disappeared strength has recovered by half. Wang Sheng was extremely surprised and thoughts have moved, and he slowly stood up from the hands of his parents, as if his injuries have recovered.

This is Ye Wuque used the Holy Tao War Qi to temporarily condense Wang Sheng's bones together, allowing him to restore his movement power. After that, the healing speed of his broken bones will increase several times with the help of the Holy Tao War Qi.

He handed a common healing pill to Wang Sheng and asked him to take it to his father. Although he could not be reborn with his limbs, he took the elixir of a monk with a mortal body, even if it was just a low-grade pill, which was enough to stop the injury and heal quickly.

Wang Sheng knelt down at Ye Wuque and kowtowed three times before he finally took the pill in Ye Wuque's hand and took it to his father.

Zhou Wuyong was held in his hand by Ye Wuque. Looking at the other party's series of behaviors, for some reason, the chill in his heart became deeper and deeper, and his premonition became worse and worse.

The effect of the medicine occurred quickly, and my husband Wang Sheng's injury quickly stabilized, and his father-in-law's face became rosy.

At this moment, Ye Wuque's voice sounded in Zhou Wuyong's ears again: "Now, it's your turn to die if you are not as good as your life..."

Buzz!

The next moment, the holy Taoist war energy rushed into Zhou Wuyong's body, blocking his cultivation three times in a row, and then threw Zhou Wuyong at Wang Sheng's feet with a bang.

"Why do I need to take action if you make your life worse than death? Cause and effect, good and evil will be rewarded. The sins you owe will naturally make your life worse than death."

As soon as these words came, Wang Sheng's eyes turned bloody again!

He immediately knelt down again, kowtowed three times at Ye Wuque's place, and shouted: "Wang Sheng's family thanked his benefactor!

Wang Sheng knew that Ye Wuque was giving him a chance to avenge his revenge and let him avenge the embroiderer himself!

Zhou Wuyong struggled wildly on the ground, his face twisted for a moment, and the chill in his heart was extremely strong, which had turned into substantial fear. He obviously did not expect Ye Wuque to hand him over to the family of three to deal with it.

You know, he had just tortured the family of three and even humiliated the mortal wife to death!

So now, how will the other party treat himself?

"Remember, let him...better to die."

Ye Wuque's voice sounded at Wang Sheng, causing this open-minded man who was usually roaring like a wild beast, and then rushed towards Zhou Wuyou!

"You... don't come here! Do you dare? You damn ants? You dare to attack me! You...ah!"

Zhou Wuyong began to scream in a crazy and desperate manner, but halfway through the conversation, it turned into a terrifying howl!

Ye Wuque turned his head and looked at the devastated Qingya City, looking at the various corpses all over the ground, including women, elderly people, and even children. Each corpse was extremely miserable and incomplete.

His eyes became colder and his murderous intent became more and more intense. Ye Wuque secretly swore in his heart to kill each other when he saw him!

Zhou Wuyou's howling behind him lasted for a quarter of an hour, gradually becoming weak, and finally seemed to have no strength to scream.

When Ye Wuque turned around, he saw Wang Sheng covered in blood and fell to the side, with blood and tears flowing on his face, as if he had lost all his strength, but he was murmuring repeatedly: "Embroidered lady... rest in peace... I've avenged you..."

Zhou Wuyong can be described as extremely miserable. There is not a perfect piece of the body, like a pile of wriggling flesh and blood, but there is still breathing together. It is really worse than death.

Puchi!

Ye Wuque slashed out with one palm and cut off Zhou Wuyou's head. He dripped in blood and carried his head towards the city.

Before, after Ye Wuque took action to strangle Zhou Wuyong, the rest of the people did not stop and killed the other murderers in the city.

Sensing the fluctuations of the collision ahead, Ye Wuque quickly came to the center of the city. When he saw everything in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Chapter completed!