Capítulo 1367: Chapter 1386: rcy to Enemies Is Cruelty to Oneself
Buzz!
It must be said, the Supre Blood of the Lord of Extre Demon is incredibly powerful, and as it drenches Ye Xuan, his terrifying body begins to madly absorb this energy, transforming his physical form.
Ghastly sounds!
The other Supres arrive in an instant. When they see Ye Xuan bathed in blood with the Lord of Extre Demon lying in a pool of blood, their expressions turn grim, and a shudder runs through their hearts.
As the saying goes, “When the lips perish, the teeth feel cold.” If they were in the shoes of the Lord of Extre Demon, would they end up in the sa disastrous state?
Though there are distinctions among the Supres, the gap between the strong and the weak is never too large. The Lord of Extre Demon was considered moderate among the Supres, yet he has t this fate. If Ye Xuan continues to grow, so among them might end up in the sa tragic state.
“Co on, kill .”
The Lord of Extre Demon, covered in blood with a large hole in his chest, has lost his cultivation and cannot repair himself. He simply stares at Ye Xuan with blood-red eyes, filled only with madness, utterly unconcerned about living or dying.
“You’re really stubborn, aren’t you?”
Bam!
Ye Xuan stomps rcilessly on the face of the Lord of Extre Demon, grinding his large foot down fiercely, for he is no rciful man and is unmoved by the Lord’s infatuation with Ye Qingi.
Ye Xuan believes in one principle: if soone wants to kill him, then they are his enemy, and there is only one path for his enemy — death.
Killing and humiliating is not Ye Xuan’s pleasure, but it’s his way.
Weren’t you a Supre of Ages?
Didn’t you want to kill ?
Now I’m stepping on you, let’s see how you plan to kill .
Crunch!
Ye Xuan’s face contorts fiercely, and with overwhelming strength emanating from his foot, he grinds the face of the Lord of Extre Demon, causing a series of cracking sounds in his facial bones.
“Ye Xuan, I’m going to slaughter you, ah…”
The Lord of Extre Demon is unafraid of death, but he cannot withstand such humiliation. Being ruthlessly stomped by Ye Xuan makes him feel worse than death.
“I admire those who aren’t afraid of death, and I know you aren’t either. But while death is terrifying, sothing even more frightening is called humiliation, and you will beco the biggest joke among the Supres. This is the price of opposing .”
Ye Xuan speaks coolly, but his words pierce the heart, driving the Lord of Extre Demon to madness and rage.
“Look how pathetic you are, as lowly as a dog. Perhaps you consider it a great honor as a Supre of Ages, but in the entire Chaotic Universe, you’re really just a dog.”
He seems to be insulting the Lord of Extre Demon, but these are also his true thoughts.
The Chaotic Universe is vast and mysterious, and even though Supres are revered, in the grand sche of things, they’re rely strong ants, truly not even as good as a dog.
“Ye Xuan, if you have the guts, then kill .”
The Lord of Extre Demon howls continuously, the tornt and humiliation from Ye Xuan have shad him beyond endurance. It doesn’t matter if he survives today, he will forever be the laughingstock of the Chaotic Universe.
A supposed Supre of Ages, being stepped on by soone not yet ascended — it’s a tale of fantasy, unprecedented in the history of the Chaotic Universe.
“Alright, I’ve played enough with you, you can die now.”
Ye Xuan whispers solemnly, feeling the energy of He Transforms the Future fading; it’s ti to send the Lord of Extre Demon on his way.
Rumble!
The Heavenly Punishnt Halberd is raised by Ye Xuan, its ancient killing aura glowing intensely, aiming directly at the brow of the Lord of Extre Demon, ready to deliver a fatal strike.
The Supres align with the heavenly will and are deed undying, but there are no absolutes. Now that the Lord of Extre Demon has lost his cultivation, if Ye Xuan thrusts through his brow and shatters his soul, he’ll be dead.
“Su Beining, may your journey be smooth. In your next life, if there’s one, do not oppose .”
Swish!
Ye Xuan strikes with the halberd, intent on piercing Su Beining’s brow, shattering his soul, making the Lord of Extre Demon disappear from Chaos forever.
“Sir, wait!”
Suddenly, at this critical mont, Ye Qingi appears beside Ye Xuan, her all-enchanting face pale, her eyes carrying a pleading expression.
“You want to save him?”
Ye Xuan, astute as he is, imdiately understands Ye Qingi’s intent, causing his brow to furrow slightly.
“Sir, he protected throughout the years and turned to the demon because of . Please spare his life,” Ye Qingi pleads softly, her lips trembling slightly.
“Qingi?”
Tears of blood spill from the eyes of the Lord of Extre Demon. He stares at Ye Qingi’s back in a daze, the madness in his demon eyes gradually dissipating.
“Sir, please.”
In this mont, Ye Qingi loses the aura of a Supre of Ages, like a girl from those years, pleading to the man she admired.
“In the Chaotic Universe, amidst a sea of blood and mountains of corpses, I have co this far because I have never shown rcy. My enemies must die; a single mont of compassion would have reduced to bones long ago, and I wouldn’t be alive today.”
Ye Xuan speaks coldly, though he considers granting Ye Qingi’s wish, he remains clear-headed. If he spares the Lord of Extre Demon today, it wouldn’t be long before the latter returns, and then Ye Xuan would face death at his hands.
Chaotic Heavenly Heart has descended, concealing destiny, giving him the chance to wield He Transforms the Future and kill the Lord of Extre Demon. Missing this chance would an his own demise.
rcy toward enemies is cruelty to oneself.
Ye Xuan will not spare his enemies for sentintal reasons.
Just as it was with Guanghan Fairy, and Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden; now, even Ye Qingi is no exception.
Ye Xuan feels he owes Ye Qingi nothing and will not spare the Lord of Extre Demon because of her pleading. Once soone becos his enemy, there’s only death. This principle has guided Ye Xuan all along.
Looking at Ye Xuan’s cold face, Ye Qingi’s eyes glaze with confusion because she is all too familiar with this rcilessness in him. He was just as cold and indifferent back then.
She vaguely rembers that Ye Xuan once taught her, if she wanted to reach Chaos Peak, she must abandon unnecessary compassion.
A general’s success is built upon countless corpses, a sea of blood paving the way, bones piling into mountains. Every successful person has a mountain of corpses behind them; without discarding misplaced compassion, one would eventually beco another’s stepping stone.
“Step back.”
Ye Xuan shouts coldly. He can repay Ye Qingi’s affection, even marry her, but his enemies must die. Failing to eliminate the root would allow it to regrow, and Ye Xuan refuses to leave any threat to himself.
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