1390: Massacring

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ATG :: VOLUME #13 LIFE SEVERING, SOUL DYING
#1390: Massacring
   
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„......” The Lin Qingyu pupil cow­ers, he wants to work loose the hand, but his arm, and even the en­tire body was de­cided by an in­vis­i­ble strength in air­borne, how what­ever he strug­gles is un­able the move half a point, even/in­clud­ing pro­found en­ergy, is not also able to use tiny bit.
His mouth in trem­bling opens slightly, ac­tu­ally in any event can­not send out voice/sound. In the line of sight the near at hand face takes to him a fa­mil­iar feel­ing, who is ac­tu­ally not able to re­call this per­son is...... Be­cause the abil­ity of his even/in­clud­ing pon­der al­most loses.
His Soul, looked like by a ten thou­sand zhang (3.33 m) huge arm pres­sure stub­bornly under the claw, was al­ways in­escapable.
Not is only he, other three peo­ple, in­clud­ing his Mas­ter are also so.
„Yun…... Di­vine Child Yun...... No...... It is not......”
Lin Jun has Di­vine Spirit Realm pro­found strength after all, is only one can also pon­der, but can also send out the voice/sound per­son re­luc­tantly. Per­son who at pre­sent sud­denly pre­sents, with the leg­endary Yun Che looks ex­tremely re­sem­bles. But, Yun Che died under Star God Realm Evil In­fant Cat­a­stro­phe, this is the fact that God Realm al­to­gether knows, Eter­nal Sky God Realm spreads per­son­ally, im­pos­si­ble is the va­ca­tion.
His that and other char­ac­ters of Di­vine Child level, even if has not died, im­pos­si­ble ap­pear here low grade plane.
A Yun Che's eyes piece dark...... Lin Jun lived for sev­eral thou­sand years, has never seen the so fear­ful eye, gloomy and hate in­tent that re­leases, deeply does not see the bot­tom dark abyss, each pupil light of, wants to be cut to pieces them, mak­ing them die with­out the bur­ial ground.
„Elder Brother Yun......” Feng Xue'er makes noise ex­cit­edly: „You...... Re­stored power?”
Re­stores power ob­vi­ously, she had not ac­tu­ally felt that from Yun Che body any should have the joy that in­stead is one...... Then fear­ful gloom and hate in­tent.
Let her, felt the fear.
Lis­tened to Feng Xue'er voice/sound, Yun Che dim pupil light to have the slight change fi­nally, he low say/way: „Xue'er, has turned around.”
„......” Feng Xue'er turned around ac­cord­ing to the word, has closed the eye.
„Wuaaaaaah------”
In her beau­ti­ful eyes closed that mo­ment, the ear hears one sad and shrill to the piti­ful yell of ex­treme, along with this has lis­tened to her en­tire life sound of the most fear­ful bone split.
Lin Qingyu that by arm of Yun Che with dur­ing re­fer­ring, from the body, to the blood ves­sel, to the merid­i­ans, to the skele­ton, com­pletely cru­elly was only bro­ken in split sec­ond......
The arm is com­pletely bro­ken, has not ac­tu­ally bro­ken, bloody hang­ing on the arm, each split sec­ond is erupt­ing the pain that the av­er­age man is un­able to imag­ine.
Lin Qingyu looks deathly pale like the ghost, the throat boils up the big piece be­cause of the ex­tremely sad and shrill piti­ful yell the blood froth, this mo­ment he, clear is un­der­stand­ing what for true hell...... But be­fore his body, Yun Che's com­plex­ion does not have the tiny bit change, as be­fore only whether there is com­pletely gloomy, be­fore his fin­ger slowly ex­tended, grasps to his an­other arm.
„Aaaah Waaaah---”
This piti­ful yell, has torn to pieces Lin Qingyu own throat...... His an­other arm, had been ripped by Yun Che.
„Aaaah hiss Aah......”
„...... Waaah......”
The end­less pain sub­merged Lin Qingyu all wills, he was one threw into the ma­li­cious ghost of Pur­ga­tory fur­nace cal­cine likely, was send­ing out world piti­fully neighed...... His rear area, the eye pupil of Lin Jun, Lin Qing­shan and Lin Qin­grou stares to sev­eral near rup­tur­ing in a big way, face whiten can­not see a wee bit blood-color, each hair of body, each mus­cle is cow­er­ing to shiver.
PU!!
In chest of arm pen­e­tra­tion Lin Qingyu ruth­lessly tears down, ex­plodes the big piece the blood fog, a Yun Che's fin­ger point, his rem­nant body from air­borne sprin­kles the blood to fall, but that just like the piti­ful yell sound from Yel­low Springs Pur­ga­tory rips the soul that all peo­ple are trem­bling to swing as be­fore.
The form in a flash, Yun Che ap­peared be­fore the body of Lin Jun, moves his gloomy pupil light, the Lin Jun body con­vul­sion, in the mouth sends out to trem­ble to blur to voice/sound that is un­able to hear clearly: „Bonus...... For­gives......”
Fright­ened and des­per­ate will make the per­son col­lapse, crazy, he makes this life most lowly the sound of beg­ging for mercy, ac­tu­ally sud­denly throws the body, rum­bles own des­per­ate strength to Yun Che.
Di­vine Spirit Realm cul­ti­va­tion base, he can in­deed walk side­ways in Low-Rank Star Realm, the life also ex­tremely lit­tle meets can­not pro­voke the per­son, do not say the hope­less sit­u­a­tion.
Yun Che's Pro­found Vein just re­gained con­scious­ness, pro­found strength slightly re­stores, the body is also so.
But, his plane/level is higher than Lin Jun to be too many...... Di­vine King that even if on the verge of death, is Di­vine King!
Let alone his Di­vine King strength, not less than other peo­ple's Di­vine Sov­er­eign Realm!
Yun Che's palm grasps, power that Lin Jun has not re­leased com­pletely com­pletely has then been de­feated and dis­persed, his head also at the same time ex­plodes, red and white scat­tered.
Bang!
Also is an ex­plo­sive, he loses the body of head also in the sky to blast out, sprin­kles the big piece stench to below sea area the blood rain.
The Yun Che's vi­sion changed Lin Qing­shan...... That split sec­ond, the Lin Qing­shan whole body shakes, then like mud soft , the both eyes cir­cle stares, ac­tu­ally does not see the pupil, the mouth opens and closes, ac­tu­ally can only exude such as the sand­pa­per fric­tion hiss­ing.
A large pool dirty water mark spreads in his lower part of the body, how is un­able to stop.
Chi!
His body was flick­ered to suc­ceed in giv­ing up two sec­tions......
Chi!
Also was flick­er­ing to suc­ceed in giv­ing up four sec­tions...... Eight sec­tions...... 16 sec­tions...... Until bro­ken be­comes every­where fly­ing blood hashed meat, drenches the big piece to below sea area once more scar­let blood rain.
„Eh...... Ah......”
The Lin Qin­grou body shiv­ers such as the duck­weed in hur­ri­cane, her mind col­lapses fi­nally com­pletely, sud­denly rolled the eyes, was fright­ened to faint while still alive.
Re­gard­ing this when her, stu­por means the ex­tri­ca­tion, but, her ex­tri­ca­tion has con­tin­ued less than half breath......
Bang!
The cruel burst­ing sound re­sounds in the blood fog, along with the Yun Che fin­ger light, her right arm blasts open di­rectly.
„Aaaah------”
She awak­ened from the night­mare, ex­udes the neigh­ing sound of an­other ma­li­cious ghost, the whole body such as in­sanely the gen­eral tum­bling con­vul­sion......
Yun Che lit­tle is will­ing to the woman match, never to hope to the woman with the cruel method, but at this mo­ment, in his eye pupil does not have tiny bit does not en­dure and pities, only has bit­ing cold hate in­tent and gloom.
Bang!
Her left arm rup­tur­ing, blasts out the every­where rot­ten meat bro­ken bone......
Bang!
Her left leg blast­ing open......
Bang!
Her right leg blast­ing open......
The four limbs van­ish from Lin Qin­grou body, that blood red frac­ture is spray­ing shock­ing blood spring crazily...... Feng Xue'er shuts tightly the dou­ble pupil, the body trem­bles, voice/sound and voice/sound and also of that ex­tremely sad and shrill piti­ful yell blood stream that spout near the ear the phys­i­cal body ex­plodes, lets her soul be­yond con­trol trem­bling.
Yun Che that she is fa­mil­iar with, per­son who has had pity­ing, will oth­er­wise not for­give Ab­solute Monarch Sanc­tu­ary and Supreme Ocean Palace in the past. She does not know, Yun Che so will be why angry......
The rem­nant body of Lin Qin­grou crashed, sub­merged in the sea area...... The blood­stain that a sea area fear­ful deathly still­ness, even/in­clud­ing above un­folds as be­fore has not di­verged.
Feng Xue'er has turned around, looks at aura fear­fully to ex­treme Yun Che, she ap­proaches slowly, grasps him gen­tly: „Elder Brother Yun, you...... How?”
His pro­found strength re­stored...... This is the dream gen­eral huge pleas­antly sur­prised, but his body ac­tu­ally slightly not joy­ful, only then so fear­ful hate in­tent.
„......” The Yun Che's chest in fierce in­com­pa­ra­ble fluc­tu­at­ing, Feng Xue'er voice/sound, he was not re­spond­ing, gloomy both eyes are star­ing below blood-stained sea area as be­fore...... Sud­denly, his body starts to shiver, pupil light be­comes the riot, the com­plex­ion is also fierce grad­u­ally, in the mouth sends out wild beast bel­low­ing.
„Aaaaahh!!”
In big roar, under his palm fierce bang.
RUM­BLE---------
Sev­eral thou­sand li (0.5 km) sea area, si­mul­ta­ne­ously raises ten thou­sand zhang (3.33 m) mon­strous waves.
At this mo­ment, sky and sea over­turn thor­oughly.
Sea area Heaven Cov­er­ing, sinks, pours water on reck­lessly in Yun Che and Feng Xue'er body, for a long time...... The sea area falls fi­nally, but is no longer quiet, in all di­rec­tions is the fierce surges ocean waves, for a very long time con­tin­u­ous.
The whole body soaks, Feng Xue'er ac­tu­ally holds Yun Che tightly: „Elder Brother Yun, ex­actly what hap­pened? Told me......”
Was poured water on by the ice-cold sea water, the Yun Che's brain sobered fi­nally some, he has turned around to come to see Feng Xue'er, the cor­ners of the mouth is mov­ing slightly, wants to re­veal a com­fort the happy ex­pres­sion, how is ac­tu­ally not able to smile come out: „I am all right...... Xue'er, do you have in­jured?”
Feng Xue'er shakes the head gen­tly, in the phoenix pupil that moves full com­pletely was wor­ried.
„Has been all right...... Has been all right,” Yun Che is ab­sent­minded was whis­per­ing: „We go back.”
Yes, his Evil God's Pro­found Veins re­gained con­scious­ness, such as re­gained con­scious­ness mar­velously...... Se­ri­ously is such as dream com­mon mir­a­cle, is Yun Che had not dared the ex­trav­a­gant de­mands the mir­a­cle.
He should be wild with joy, the ex­cited each cell burns...... But, he does not smile come out, be­cause he un­der­stands, more­over sees with one's own eyes the price that one­self Pro­found Vein re­gained con­scious­ness is any­thing.
The Lin Jun mas­ter and dis­ci­ple four peo­ple all die, and dies in his under the hand/sub­or­di­nate one by one piti­ful, is ac­tu­ally not able to make him feel vent and pleased of least bit.
If, he saves the rea­son slightly, be­fore killing them by Pro­found Han­dle Soul Ab­sorp­tion, knows them to ar­rive at this place the goal...... Also there­fore knows that Jas­mine has not died.
But, fac­ing these four chief crim­i­nals, his all rea­son was swal­lowed by devil gen­eral hate in­tent, only wants to make them die with the cru­elest method that one­self can think of! Death!! Death!!!
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Float­ing Cloud City, Xiao Clan.
Be­fore here is Yun Che 16 years old , yard that oc­cu­pies, es­pe­cially peace­ful.
The front gate was shoved open, Su Ling'er and Feng Xue'er go out, knew the be­gin­ning to end of mat­ter, they are filled with the gloomy mood. Looks at each other speech­less, ac­tu­ally does not know how should com­fort Yun Che.
In the room, Yun Wuxin sta­tic lying down on the bed, on the creamy-white face is turn­ing round the pale­ness of mor­bid state, her peace­ful falling asleep, has rested was very long, once let all see that her per­son was un­able in her body sen­sa­tion to ar­rive tiny bit for proud pro­found en­ergy that it ex­claims in sur­prise, even/in­clud­ing breath in her sleep es­pe­cially weak.
Yun Che sits in the bed­side, the palm grabs the fore­head stub­bornly, bent/tune open/stretch the five fin­gers is draw­ing, al­most wants crumb own head.
His Pro­found Vein just re­gained con­scious­ness, he most should doing, should close up im­me­di­ately, re­gained con­scious­ness and is re­stored by own pro­found strength, Di­vine Body and di­vine sense syn­chro­nously...... But, he is not joy­ful, Wuxin (un­in­ten­tional) sen­ti­ment, how even has no time to clar­ify Pro­found Vein under com­ing from Yun Wuxin Evil God Di­vine Aura re­gains con­scious­ness.
Re­gard­ing a fa­ther, what is in this world is most sor­row­ful, most un­for­giv­able mat­ter?
Today, he clearly knew the an­swer.