I have become a deity, right? The deity regrets, but I don't

"Uncle Wuyou, don't cry, you did a good job, my father never blamed you, I am still alive now, right?"

"Really? Did my elder brother really never blame me?"

"Really not, Uncle Wuyou, thank you for everything you have done for our family."

Ye Qianshuang's words made the burly man cry even harder, and he even wanted to throw himself into Ye Qianshuang's arms for comfort.

In response, Ling Kongli kicked him away, and the severe pain also made his not-so-smart mind clear a little. After standing up, he dared not speak again.

He was now full of fear of Ling Kongli. The kick just now directly injured him seriously. He was injured because of resisting Ling Kongli's sword energy.

If he was kicked again, he might die on the spot.

He was stupid, but his perception of death was more sensitive than ordinary people.

Seeing that Ling Kongli had such a strong possessiveness, Ye Qianshuang could not comfort Ye Wuyou anymore, so she handed it over to Ye Meixue.

And she should settle the accounts herself.

"All the bastards who participated in framing my family back then, get out of here!"

The aura of Ye Qianshuang's sixth-level Devouring Heaven Demon Art was revealed, although it was as small as a candle flame compared to Ling Kongli.

But behind her, there was a blazing sun.

This made all the Yeyu Demon Sect cultivators nervous. Now, none of those who survived Ling Kongli's earth-shattering sword could escape responsibility.

At this time, their death was doomed, and it didn't really matter whether they stood up or not.

"Qianshuang, you can't do this, learn something."

The atmosphere at the scene was deadlocked, and Ye Qianshuang was so angry that she began to kill at will. It's not that no one thought of holding Ye Qianshuang hostage to threaten Ling Kongli.

But looking at Ling Kongli, who was holding three ninth-level supreme weapons and looked like a demon god in the world, they all had the desire to steal but no courage.

They could only passively take the beating.

But Ye Qianshuang is only at the sixth level now. If she continues to kill like this, it will take who knows when.

Ling Kongli couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he decided to teach Ye Qianshuang a thing or two.

"You two will fight. The winner can live for half an hour, and the loser... hehe."

"Or tell her some details of the past that you know. Whoever tells her what satisfies her can live for half an hour."

Ling Kongli waved his hand and pulled out two seventh-level immortals and gave them instructions.

But after hearing that they could only live for half an hour even if they won, they were instantly unhappy.

Anyway, it's death sooner or later, so it's better to die with dignity.

"Ling Kongli, you are too much! Why do you want to play with us like this?"

"Since we will die one day, just kill us now!"

The two were also forced into a corner by Ling Kongli. Even though they knew they couldn't defeat Ling Kongli, they still burned their essence and launched a life-threatening attack on Ling Kongli.

In response, Ling Kongli had no expression on his face, holding the Life and Death Pearl in his hand, and saw a flash of black and white.

The two people exploded into blood mist, but the life breath in the two blood mists did not dissipate.

The blood mist also gradually became solid from vaporization, merged together, and finally turned into a strange monster.

This monster has no fixed shape, just a bloody mass of flesh, with eyeballs, fingers and other organs and tissues mixed in it, which is somewhat similar to the evil creatures living beside the Yellow Spring Blood River.

The color of its body is a dark red and black interweaving, the red is the blood that has solidified and is flowing, and the black is the corrupted tissue and unknown mucus.

The rotten meat piled together, constantly squirming, as if it has its own life rhythm, the two mouths opened and closed, but could not say a complete sentence.

On the surface, there are torn holes and broken tissues everywhere.

In some places, pale bones are exposed, and there are still strands of muscles hanging on the edges of the bones.

The sticky blood slowly seeped out from the wounds, gathering into a small pool, emitting a pungent smell.

Ling Kongli also released some unknown strange poisonous insects to drill in and out of the rotten meat, greedily gnawing at the corrupted tissue.

The monster occasionally made a creepy gurgling sound, as if telling of endless pain and regret.

Its existence was simply a blasphemy against life, which made everyone in the Night Rain Demon Sect shudder.

Everyone who saw it would feel an uncontrollable fear and nausea from the bottom of their hearts.

When it trembled slightly, some pieces of meat and blood would fall off, symbolizing the gradual withering of its life.

But once its life came to an end, Ling Kongli would randomly select a lucky audience member to participate in the performance and become a part of it.

"Kill... kill... me, let... me die..."

"Kill me! We are wrong!"

"Stop torturing us... It hurts! It hurts so much! I want to die!"

This pain is not just physical pain, but more of an immune response after the fusion of soul and spirit.

As more and more monks are fused into this meat monster, they suffer more.

Seeing this scene, all the monks of the Night Rain Demon Sect are not calm. With the Life and Death Pearl and the Killing God Tower, they find that they can't even commit suicide.

What is more desperate than death is the endless torture and fear...

Neither being able to live nor to die is the ultimate horror!

The magic methods displayed by Ling Kongli made the Night Rain Demon Sect Prison Hall daunt.

It's so perverted!

"Hehe, brother, you are still good at playing. Next time I will have experience. This time I will reluctantly use your method first."

"You should have something to say now, right?"

Ling Kongli's demonstration inspired Ye Qianshuang, so she took out a few small condiments of her own secret recipe and poured them into the rotten meat.

Seeing the meat tremble with excitement, her mood also became beautiful.

However, this scene was a different scene in the eyes of Yeyu Demon Sect.

It was simply a devil!

"I say! I will tell you everything I know, and I only ask for death! Don't torture me like this!"

A seventh-turn immortal was the first to wake up in fear and hurriedly wanted to tell everything he knew.

But as soon as he finished this sentence, he was smashed in the head by an eighth-turn immortal and thrown into the meat ball.

Immediately afterwards, the scene fell into chaos, and no one followed Ling Kongli's proposal to fight.

Everyone wanted to tell what they knew in exchange for their short life.