208: Chapter 208: Poisonous Sche (Part 2) 208: Chapter 208: Poisonous Sche (Part 2) Suddenly!
Ye Xuan’s eyes were filled with cruel and venomous hues as he raised his arms and clutched the necks of the Japanese prince and princess, lifting them into mid-air.
Crack—crack—crack!
With a fierce and brutal face, Ye Xuan’s fingers tightened, causing the two to struggle painfully in his grip.
Their purplish faces swelled with colors of despair and loathing, a ghastly and frightening sight.
“Do you hate?
Do you resent?
Are you unwilling?” Ye Xuan asked with viciousness, his smile growing ever more intense.
“Actually, you didn’t have to die, as long as Miyamoto Mutten was willing to co and save you, you could have all been reunited as a family.”
“Tsks tsks tsks.”
Looking at their hateful and wrathful eyes, Ye Xuan slowly shook his head and sighed, “What a pity, such a pity, that Miyamoto Mutten would abandon his own flesh and blood – I can only fulfill his wish.”
Snap!
Ye Xuan’s face was savage as he exerted force with both palms, snapping the necks of the two, causing the Japanese prince and princess to die amid despair and anger.
Their eyes, wide open in a final expression of intense unwillingness at the mont of death, proved how much they died with their eyes un-closed.
“Fatso Huang, kill them.”
Having personally ended the lives of Miyamoto Mutten’s children, Ye Xuan spoke with a cold voice.
“At your command!”
Fatso Huang grinned ferociously, lifting the Blood Blade in his hand, and began a frantic massacre among the many court officials present.
“Ahh!”
“Spare , please.”
“I don’t want to die.”
“Emperor, where are you?”
Screams of terror and unwillingness, mixed with pleas for rcy, echoed as copious amounts of blood were spilled within the Emperor Pavilion.
After what felt like dozens of breaths, the entire pavilion turned into the Shura Slaughter, and no sound could be heard anymore.
Woooo!
Abruptly, a ghostly wind stirred, and the souls began to wail, a bone-chilling cold filling the entire Emperor Pavilion.
“To be born human, to die and beco ghosts, to condense the malevolence of Heaven and Earth, to gather the souls filled with anger and resentnt, coalesce for .”
Ye Xuan’s face was venomous and cruel as the Light of the Six Paths of Reincarnation radiated from his body, and when he waved his fingers through the air, streams of Blood Runes solidified, and the entire Emperor Pavilion filled with the screams of malevolent spirits.
A horrifying event occurred.
Cackle cackle cackle!
With the ghostly wind roaring and ghosts howling in rage, the corpses of the Japanese prince and princess suddenly emitted two Soul Bodies, their faces twisted in agony – it was their spirits.
Ehhhh!
The souls of the court officials also began to coalesce, raging and roaring in resentnt, turning the entire Emperor Pavilion into a Hell overseen by Yama, causing anyone who heard it to get goosebumps and a tingling scalp.
“I shall roast all of you in the Netherworld Fire, to suffer eternal tornt.”
Ye Xuan’s voice was harsh and rciless.
As his palms crossed, dark Netherworld Fire enveloped these souls, the eerie and gloomy light of the fire even causing these Soul Bodies to scream in agony.
“Eeeeek!”
“Your Majesty, the Emperor.”
“Father!”
The Netherworld Fire seared and scread, and the Princes and Princesses of Japan howled in agony within the flas, their bodies radiating anger and resentnt so intense, it frightened the witnesses.
“Hate, resent, rage—I will roast you in the Netherworld Fire for all eternity.
You will never find salvation.
This fate you suffer is all because of Miyamoto Mutten.”
Ye Xuan’s words, low and fierce, further twisted the faces of the Prince and Princess in agony, while the black aura of resentnt around them grew denser.
“Father…
Why…
Why won’t you co to save us?” The Prince of Japan, now a ferocious ghost, roared painfully in the Netherworld Fire.
“Father…
Your daughter is in so much pain…
So much pain…” The Princess of Japan wept in despair, her bulging eyes haunting and chilling to behold.
“Capture!”
A Soul Capturing Banner quietly appeared in Ye Xuan’s hand.
With a gesture towards them, the banner collected the souls of both the Prince and Princess, along with the many courtiers turned vengeful ghosts.
“With bloodlines as the lure, and vengeful ghosts to pave the way, go find your father and Emperor.
Ask him why he abandoned you!”
Ye Xuan smiled coldly, as the wails of the ghosts within the banner rose, filled with wrath and malice, and turned into a terrifying yin light that shot towards the distant horizon.
“Hiss!”
Having witnessed this horrible event from beginning to end, Huang, sweating profusely, felt an uncontrollable chill rise from the pit of his stomach, as if he’d fallen into the depths of Hell.
“Sir, what are you…?” Huang asked, his voice trembling.
Ye Xuan’s face was cold and his eyes narrowed.
“Miyamoto Mutten thought that by sacrificing his children’s lives, he could survive alone, but he will never expect that, with the pull of his children’s bloodlines, he cannot escape from the palm of my hand.”
“Yama hooks souls, vengeful ghosts claim lives.
When I turn Miyamoto Mutten’s children into vengeful ghosts and place them in the Netherworld Fire, their suffering will be maximized.
The greater their suffering, the stronger their resentnt towards Miyamoto Mutten will be.”
Ye Xuan paused montarily, a malicious smile on his face, then continued, “Moreover, I am quite curious to see how Miyamoto Mutten will react when faced with his children seeking his life—whether he will choose to destroy their soul bodies or let the vengeful ghosts they’ve beco tear at him.”
“Unfortunately, no matter his choice, he will live a fate worse than death.”
Ye Xuan’s voice was low and venomous, sending a shiver down Huang’s spine.
The pitilessness of Ye Xuan’s tactics was truly terrifying.
“Let’s go.
There’s a good show to watch.” Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and with a single step, he turned into a streak of light and shot away.
…
Endless mountains stretched on, rising and falling.
In a desolate, uninhabited valley, there was a stone house, a clear pond, and two acres of farmland—nothing more.
Miyamoto Mutten, dressed as a farr, sat in ditation with the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword lying across his knees.
As he breathed in and breathed out, the sword emitted Spiritual Energy for him to slowly absorb.
Living in seclusion in the mountains, shunning the world, this was Miyamoto Mutten’s way.
Miyamoto Mutten knew that his children must have fallen victim to Ye Xuan.
He felt hatred and resentnt, and his lifelong goal was to tear Ye Xuan to pieces.
But he knew that he was no match for Ye Xuan at present.
Even if he absorbed the Spiritual Energy from the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword every day and reached the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, he would not be able to seek revenge against Ye Xuan.
He couldn’t see a way forward, only able to pray desperately to Heaven, hoping that Heaven would open its eyes and revive nature’s spiritual energy.
Only then could he have any hope of vengeance.
Unfortunately, Miyamoto Mutten was just deceiving himself.
In his heart, he knew clearly that even Miyamoto Masako had waited thousands of years for the revival of the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth, only to have his lingering soul dissipate between Heaven and Earth in an attempt to rescue him from Ye Xuan.
Living a dreary existence without any hope for the future, if not for the hatred that sustained Miyamoto Mutten, he might have long since given up any attachnts and perished in this desolate valley.
PS: Important announcent, the next two chapters are excessively brutal, readers under the age of eighteen should skip them.
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