"Don't want to die?"

Ye Tianming looked at him coldly, without any mercy in his eyes.

He thought of Mu Wan, who was covered in wounds and dying in the dungeon, and anger surged in his heart.

These people are the murderers who tortured Mu Wan!

His voice was as cold as hell, "When you imprisoned Mu Wan and treated her as a blood slave, did you ever think that she didn't want to die?"

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

After saying that, he raised his hand slightly, and controlled the weakened power of chaos just right, like a whip, lashing Jiang Yulang fiercely.

Jiang Yulang's screams instantly resounded throughout the courtyard.

One of his arms was also cut off at this time.

But Ye Tianming did not stop because of this.

He controlled his strength and lashed out again.

One whip, two whips, three whips...

It was not until Jiang Yulang's limbs were all broken that the power in Ye Tianming's hands regained the light of chaos.

A beam of chaos flashed by, and the miserable Jiang Yulang followed in the footsteps of Jiang Qiankun, turning into dust and losing all life.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, irritating the nerves of every member of the Jiang family.

Jiang Feng and Jiang Yunyan were completely terrified. They watched helplessly as their ancestors and fathers, who were like gods in their hearts, were easily wiped out by Ye Tianming like ants.

An unprecedented fear and despair enveloped their hearts.

"Ye...Brother Ye! No, Master Ye!" Jiang Feng's legs softened and he collapsed to the ground, begging incoherently, "I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Please, forgive me! I won't dare to do it again!"

He was usually arrogant and domineering, but at this moment he was like a stray dog, kneeling on the ground without any dignity and begging bitterly.

It was not until this moment that he truly experienced the harsh words Jiang Muwan had said.

Ye Tianming is ruthless and strong enough.

If time could go back, he would never follow his ancestor and his father in imprisoning Jiang Muwan and torturing her as a blood slave.

Jiang Yunyan was the same, she was frightened and her face turned pale. Her lips trembled, she forced a smile, twisted her slender waist, and crawled towards Ye Tianming, trying to use her beauty to buy a chance of survival.

"Brother Ye, no, Master Ye," she said tenderly, with a hint of begging in her voice, "I did that before because of the instigation of my elder brother, I... I was forced to do it! As long as you let me go, I will do whatever you want to me in the future. I promise, I promise to serve you better than any other woman, please don't kill me, okay?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her delicate hands and tried to take off her clothes.

Even though there were still some tribesmen around, she couldn't care less about her face.

The Ye Tianming in front of him was like an unrivaled god of death.

Only those who survive are qualified to talk about dignity and prestige.

Ye Tianming looked at her coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.

The dignified eldest daughter of the Jiang family is now like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy, and she no longer has the arrogance she once had.

That seductive look of her willing to sacrifice herself is even inferior to those prostitutes who sell their bodies in order to survive!

"You are responsible for 70% of Mu Wan's injuries." He counted them without any emotion, his voice as cold as ice, "You deserve all of this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tianming swung his hand violently, and the controlled force turned into a series of spiritual whips, which lashed Jiang Yunyan fiercely.

Although this power was suppressed by him deliberately, the trace of chaotic power contained in it was enough to torture the soul.

This kind of pain was something Jiang Yunyan had never experienced before.

"what!"

Jiang Yunyan let out a shrill scream.

In an instant, bloodstains appeared on her delicate skin, and the blood was so bloody that it was shocking to see.

She rolled on the ground in pain, wailing, all her former pride and nobility gone.

"Brother, save me! Save me!" She cried out at the top of her lungs, asking Jiang Feng for help.

Jiang Feng felt frightened when he saw his sister's miserable appearance, but he was more afraid that he would suffer the same fate.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, kowtowed to Ye Tianming and begged for mercy: "Young Master Ye, please, spare my sister! She was just confused for a moment, she didn't mean it! Please let her go!"

Ye Tianming looked at him expressionlessly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"A moment of confusion?" He snorted coldly, "You imprisoned Mu Wan, treated her as a blood slave, and tortured her every day. Was that also a moment of confusion?"

With every word he spoke, Jiang Feng's heart sank a little.

He knew clearly that Ye Tianming would not let them go.

"I...I..." Jiang Feng opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

His heart was filled with regret and fear. If he had known this would happen, why did he do it in the first place?

If I had not listened to my grandfather and father and imprisoned Jiang Muwan, I would not have provoked the evil star Ye Tianming, and there would not be all the bad consequences now!

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

Ye Tianming no longer paid attention to Jiang Feng. He looked down at Jiang Yunyan and made the final judgment.

"Do you have any last words?"

At this moment, Ye Tianming was like the god of death.

Jiang Yunyan was already dying, her whole body was trembling, her eyes were filled with despair.

She wanted to beg for mercy, to survive, but it was all in vain.

Ye Tianming will not let her go, just like he will not let anyone else in the Jiang family go.

She raised her head with difficulty and looked at Ye Tianming, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"Ye Tianming, you will not die well! I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" She roared with her last bit of strength.

Ye Tianming smiled coldly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"Be a ghost?" He spat out two words contemptuously, "You don't even have the qualifications to be a ghost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Jiang Yunyan's body withering quickly like a delicate flower.

In an instant, a person's vitality is completely dissipated.

Her internal organs seemed to be destroyed in an instant, leaving only a shell that shrank rapidly and fell limply to the ground.

Jiang Feng was even more terrified when he saw his sister's miserable condition.

"No, don't kill me!"

He knew he would be next.

In fear, he no longer cared about begging for mercy, but just frantically urged his spiritual power to escape!

Unfortunately, Ye Tianming, who has transformed into the god of death, no longer has any mercy.

After seeing the miserable condition of Jiang Muwan's family, he had already sentenced the Jiang family to death in his heart!

"Want to run?"

As he spoke, Ye Tianming performed the Nine Heavens Cloud Dragon Step, and his body instantly transformed into a giant dragon.

The man swooped down like a soaring dragon.

The power of chaos surged and turned into countless rain of arrows, aimed at Jiang Feng's vest.

The rain of arrows whizzed out as if they had eyes.

That speed was obviously several times faster than Jiang Feng's.

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