บท 336: Soul Chasing, Life Taking, Yama’s Invitation (2)
Shi Nian laughed out loud,
"Do you believe you can resist my spirit like this? Young man, you really are too naive. If my Brutal Dream was so easy to resist, I wouldn't be worthy of the title Spirit Sage. Wait and see. You'll die in extreme suffering, and this suffering will be brought on by yourself."
Shi Nian's voice gradually weakened, the surroundings becoming hazy once again, as if he had already moved away, already left.
Tang San sat motionless on the ground, quietly condensing his spirit power. Because of the Blue Silver Grass hovering around him, from the outside it was very difficult to see just what kind of expression he had right now.
The surroundings began to change, and Tang San discovered to his shock that the Blue Silver Grass circling around him under his control seemed to disappear. Even though he could feel its existence, there wasn't a trace of it in his line of sight.
The surrounding scenery changed, no longer that small grove from before, but a precipice. An incomparably familiar precipice.
'Hell's Peak, how come I'm at Hell's Peak?' Tang San's originally calm eyes suddenly opened wide.
He had left behind far, far too many memories in this place. Several meters ahead was an abyss with clouds and mist rising in spirals, and behind him, ten white silhouettes gradually grew distinct.
Lowering his head, Tang San clearly saw that his clothes had changed, that enormous 'Tang' character told him a lot.
'A dream, don't tell me that everything in the Douluo Continent was a dream? That in the end I'm still that Tang Sect disciple who offended the sect rules?'
Tang San stupidly looked ahead, becoming utterly perplexed. Those ten silhouettes gradually becoming clear completely blocked all routes of retreat. Familiar and indignant faces gradually appeared in front of him.
"Tang San, you've actually stolen the sect's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, your evil crimes overflow to Heaven."
"Tang San, Tang Sect raised you, taught you, what you've done is detested by men and gods..."
One by one, the voices constantly grew in Tang San's mind, those faces also constantly grew. Very quickly, those ten Tang Sect elders were already in front of him, surrounding him.
"Elders, listen to me."
Tang San couldn't help saying.
"There's nothing that can be said. Tang San, your crimes are great, your evil extreme, you will take the sect's most severe punishment."
Tang San could no longer move his four limbs, simultaneously detained by four elders, one of them had already raised his hand, internal Big Dipper qi spilling out of his palm. The palm struck his arm. Tang San emitted a blood curdling scream, his entire left arm shattering into thumb sized fragments. Pain, enlarged tenfold, instantly spread through his brain, his entire body spasming violently.
Immediately afterward was his right arm, and both legs. In front of the elder's internal Big Dipper qi, the bones of Tang San's body were continuously smashed, until not one intact bone remained.
However, he still wasn't dead. His whole body constantly convulsed, but no matter how strong the pain was, his mind still worked. A working mind meant he completely endured each painful sensation that came.
The elders' faces gradually dulled, and they left Tang San on top of Hell's Peak, all the bones in his body in pieces. They told him they would leave him there to scream for seven days and seven nights, to die from the eagles and falcons.
Tang San's eyes had already become hazy. The violent pain constantly swept through him, making his entire body jerk and twitch.
The scene in front of him was still Hell's Peak, but another silhouette began to take shape.
Slender, graceful, long scorpion braid, charming young face, it was Xiao Wu.
At the same time as Xiao Wu appeared, so did another person, a forty something uncle, a vulgar uncle whose every bone had been disintegrated by Xiao Wu. Bu Le.
"Xiao-, Xiao Wu..."
Tang San wanted to shout, but he couldn't utter a word. He didn't understand. Why would Xiao Wu and Bu Le be here together?
Bu Le's one hand tightened around Xiao Wu's neck, and he looked at Tang San with a cold smile. And on Xiao Wu's face was grief and unwillingness.
"Ge, Ge, help me, h-help me..."
Xiao Wu did her utmost to struggle, but no matter how she tried she was unable to escape the strange uncle Bu Le's grasp.
Making Tang San almost weep blood was that Xiao Wu's clothes were being torn off piece by piece by Bu Le, exposing skin like suet white jade.
Apart from watching Bu Le's coarse big hands start to wander over Xiao Wu's body, watching his mouth constantly drool and smile evilly, Tang San couldn't do anything.
Blood began to drip from the corners of his eyes, but with all his bones broken, right now he could only look on helplessly as Xiao Wu was disgraced.
Xiao Wu's eyes were brimming with despair and hatred, and this despair and hatred were unexpectedly completely aimed at Tang San.
'No, don't——' Tang San wanted to shout, wanted to get up, but no matter what he said he was unable to move. In a moment, Bu Le's evil hand already stretched towards…...
"Little beauty, since you can't resist, I'll enjoy it slowly. Uncle loves you. Hahahaha..."
Bu Le's voice was as unpleasant as a night owl, each word like the point of a needle, piercing Tang San's heart.
"No——"
A heart tearing, lung rending scream resounded in Tang San's mind. He had already gone completely mad. However, the scene before his eyes became even more clear.
Bu Le's nauseating panting, Xiao Wu's despairing gaze, it was all magnified in his six senses.
...
Shi Nian leaned against a large tree, his seventh spirit ring constantly releasing a dazzling light, his face covered with a cruel and perverted sly smile.
Just ten meters in front of him, Tang San lay convulsing violently on the ground, Blue Silver Grass spiralling around him. Shi Nian basically didn't need to look with his eyes, he could clearly sense that Tang San was already on the verge of collapse.
'I haven't had the pleasure of torturing someone to death for a very long time. It's a pity on such a young genius, who let you go against me? Very well, I want to see just how you'll die.'
'I really want to see it, just what kind of illusion is he experiencing right now?'
'My seventh spirit ability, Nightmare, can only bring out what you fear the most in your heart. What is it that this genius youth fears?'
The convulsions of Tang San's body among the Blue Silver Grass had gradually weakened. He was only lightly twitching.
The coiled Blue Silver Grass gradually slid to the ground, and Shi Nian could clearly see Tang San with a deep red face, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
'So what if he was a genius? He still died most painfully within my Brutal Dream.' The smile on Shi Nian's face became even crueler,
"It really is a pity, if my strength could reach Title Douluo, I could have seen everything he experienced within my spirit. That would have been even more perfect."
...
Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena.
While she was focused on watching the match, Xiao Wu's right hand suddenly trembled, a burning hot feeling in her chest.
With astonishment, Xiao Wu stretched a hand inside her chest, pulling out the unbreakable as diamond Yearning Heartbroken Red.
The Yearning Heartbroken Red seemed to have made a fantastic change. The flower was glittering with faint red light, and a burning hot draft hit her in the face.
What was this? Xiao Wu stared blankly. She didn't know why, but looking at the red light on the petals, an intense unease welled up from the bottom of her heart.
Turning her head, she searched for the person who concerned her the most, however, she discovered that seat was already empty.
Blood colored light heralded disaster, Xiao Wu's heart instantly tightened.
"Where did little San go?"
She nervously asked. Her loud voice simultaneously stunned the Shrek Academy group.
Grandmaster said:
"Little San said he'd go back to cultivate first."
"Little San's in trouble. He's definitely in trouble."
Xiao Wu's hands clutched the Yearning Heartbroken Red, without the slightest hesitation running outside.
Ning Rongrong looked in the direction Xiao Wu ran,
"What's up with Xiao Wu? Didn't Grandmaster say little San went back to the Academy? What can happen in Heaven Dou City?"
"No matter what it is, we'll go take a look as well."
Dai Mubai also stood up, chasing after Xiao Wu. The Shrek Seven Devils were like siblings, and everyone got up one after another. Even though they didn't believe Tang San would be in any trouble, just in case they still moved as a team.
...
The illusion still continued, and vulgar uncle Bu Le prepared to move to the last step, already loathsomely stuck to Xiao Wu. The whole scene constantly grew in Tang San's eyes, that heart tearing, lung rending pain seemed to tear his heart into shreds.
At this moment, the blood red eyed Tang San suddenly changed. What changed was his eyes.
Instantly, the blood red in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and purple golden light shot out, that light instantly shattering the 'Xiao Wu' and 'Bu Le' in front of him. The illusions surrounding him practically disappeared in an instant.
Left hand clapping the ground, his body shooting up, Tang San made a half turn in the air, his right arm flinging out in this turn. Those purple golden eyes of his just met with the stupefied gaze of Shi Nian.
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