"I, Bu Fan, have never interfered with you. There's no enmity between us! Why are you troubling ?"
"No enmity?" Upon hearing Bu Fan's words, Shi Feng seed to hear the funniest joke in the world. His voice turned cold, and he said coldly: "I have left the Tianlan Empire for two years, and you dared to lay your hands on my wife. How dare you say there's no! Enmity! No! Grudge!"
By the end, Shi Feng's voice was exceptionally cold, each word seed to freeze this void.
"Two years! Tianlan Empire! Your wife! You! You! You're the one who massacred the Tiankun Sect and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect in the Tianlan Imperial City two years ago, Shi... Shi Feng!" Suddenly, Bu Fan's voice was even more panicked, as it appeared he had heard of Shi Feng's na before.
"Shi! Shi Feng! How is it possible! How can you be so powerful? Ah!" Incredulous, Bu Fan scread miserably.
This scream contained so despair.
Emperor Bu Fan intended to forcibly marry Princess Linglong and destroy the Tianlan Empire. This was known by everyone in the Eastern Domain. If this person was indeed Shi Feng, then there was no room for maneuver!
To seize a man's wife is akin to murdering his father. Moreover, I directly destroyed his father-in-law's Tianlan Empire.
With that, Bu Fan cried out: "Ah ah! Ah ah ah! Young Master Feng, spare , ah! Young Master Feng, spare ! Young Master Feng, forgive , I know I was wrong!" This ti, Bu Fan's cries were filled with pitiful pleading.
In the Eastern Domain, had they not heard it with their own ears, no one would have imagined the supre Emperor Bu Fan would beg soone like this.
"Rest assured, I won't let you vanish into thin air. Burn!"
As soon as Shi Feng's word "burn" was uttered, the densely packed, ghastly white ghost claws vanished completely.
Following that, a tattered, blood-soaked figure riddled with scars and holes appeared, looking like an evil ghost.
Both hands and feet were gone, and blood was continually flowing from his body onto the ground burning with black flas.
The Emperor Bu Fan, once dressed in a golden battle robe looking as majestic as a golden war god, now appeared wretchedly miserable.
However, the disappearance of the white ghost claws did not an that Emperor Bu Fan's fate of suffering had ended. Instantly, his entire body was engulfed in crimson flas, akin to pouring a bucket of salt over his wounds.
"Ah ah! Ah ah ah ah ah! Ah ah!" Instantly, extrely shrill, painful, agonizing screams echoed around.
The sound of the crimson flas' burning was clearly more agonizing than pouring a bucket of salt over him, leaving him wishing he were dead.
"Sss!" At this ti, a young woman standing beside Prince Guang in the distance took a deep breath and spoke to Prince Guang:
"You say, what kind of torturous pain are these people enduring now? Especially Emperor Bu Fan, his state just now was frightening to behold, and now he's being burned by these blood-colored flas."
Hearing the woman's words, Prince Guang smiled and said: "Such pain I have never experienced, so I don't know what it's like. But I believe, if they survive today, the pain from these flas will be unforgettable for life!
The burning of their entire body with flas surpasses the punishnt of branding, not to ntion it's the flas of a demon."
Prince Guang spoke, looking at the scene in front of the void, trying to imagine if he were the one suffering the torture of those flas...
Thinking of this, Prince Guang dared not continue to imagine, thinking such thoughts were foolish.
Fortunately, my Tianlan Empire did not beco enemies with this demon, but instead ford a bond.
Then, Prince Guang sighed inwardly: "It seems that my niece had great foresight, having affection for the reborn Emperor Nine Nether."
...
At this mont, the fifteen lackeys of Emperor Bu Fan finally faded into nothingness under the burning of crimson flas, completely disintegrating.
For those fifteen lackeys, this could be considered a complete liberation.
But for Bu Fan beneath Shi Feng, he was not so lucky, as the crimson flas continued to burn him, torturing him. He wished for death, but how could Shi Feng let him have his way?
"Ah ah! Young Master Feng, I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong, ah! Ah!"
"Young Master Feng, spare ! I'm not human! Young Master Feng, forgive !"
In tornt and agony worse than death, Bu Fan began to plead desperately.
At this mont, he regretted, truly regretted!
He had provoked such a ruthless person.
This person was rumored to be ruthless, but he hadn't expected the extent of it.
"Ah!"
He once thought that the person who caused a storm in the Tianlan Empire two years ago had at most martial cultivation equal to his own, having rely entered the Martial Domain at most.
Yet he hadn't expected that in front of him, he was no different from an ant.
"Ah! Young Master Feng! Kill ! I beg you to kill ! Ah ah! I'm begging you!" At this point, Bu Fan knew that this ruthless man would not spare him, so he pleaded for death.
Shi Feng stood proudly in the void, completely unmoved by Bu Fan's cries below, continuing to coldly observe the crimson fla figure.
"Hmph!" At this ti, Shi Feng snorted and said, "Is this all you can take? Since you wish for death, allow to fulfill your wish."
Upon Shi Feng finishing his words, "Ah!" a truly piercing scream echoed.
Under Shi Feng's will, Emperor Bu Fan's body was burnt to nothingness by the crimson flas. In definition, the top powerhouse of the Eastern Domain, the sole Martial Emperor, Emperor Bu Fan, was dead!
But imdiately, "Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Sharply piercing wails echoed through the heavens, the shrillness extre.
Although Emperor Bu Fan's body died, his soul was not extinguished under Shi Feng's Nine Nether Power.
His soul was burned by the Sacred Fla, and Emperor Bu Fan began to experience agony worse than death again.
Those who could experience such agony were none other than those who truly enraged Shi Feng, among whom Bu Fan, seen as nothing more than an ant, was one.
Listening to the series of horrific screams, Shi Feng coldly spoke, "Tell , where is Linglong?"
As soon as Shi Feng's words fell, Bu Fan within the crimson flas imdiately answered: "Linglong! Princess Linglong, ah! Ah ah! Princess Linglong, I don't know where she is!"
"You don't know where she is?" Shi Feng coldly asked again: "In the battle of Tianlan Imperial City, Linglong lost to you, was she not captured by you?"
"No no! She wasn't, ah ah..."
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