This crimson flame is different from ordinary flames. It has absorbed the essence of the Great Xia Dragon Vein and contains the divine power of the Qilin, specifically targeting the spiritual consciousness of martial artists.
The burning of the flesh is even more terrifying, like being in purgatory.
We must employ both internal and external methods, and take a two-pronged approach.
Even the most indestructible Arhats could not withstand such torture.
"Ah...kill me...Ye Feng, you...bastard...ah..."
You Tanzhi let out a shrill, inhuman scream, his whole body trembling and convulsing in pain, just like a pig waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.
"Damn it... if you've got the guts, give me a... quick death..."
Ye Feng continued to urge the flames on, his voice remaining as calm as ever.
"Wouldn't that be too easy on you?"
"I said I would torture you until you wish you were dead."
"Use your blood to pay tribute to the spirits of my parents and more than three hundred members of my clan in heaven."
After saying that, Ye Feng added fuel to the fire.
The fire burned even more fiercely.
"Ah...it hurts so much...kill me...kill me..."
"Ye Feng... I'm going to fucking kill you..."
You Tanzhi was engulfed in raging flames, completely transformed into a human torch, and rolled around on the ground frantically.
Then he saw a phantom of a Qilin engulfed in flames, relentlessly tearing and gnawing at him.
"Ah...ah ah..."
The piercing screams sent chills down the spines of everyone present.
But Ye Feng had a perfect grasp of the timing, striking the perfect balance.
They could neither burn him to death nor let him suffer to the fullest extent possible, amplifying his pain infinitely.
In no time at all, You Tanzhi could no longer hold on and gasped for breath.
"Ah... Holy crap... I give up..."
"Ye Feng... Grandpa... I'll tell you... I'll tell you everything."
"...Don't burn it anymore...ah...please, Grandpa..."
His voice trembled, filled with pleading; You Tanzhi truly couldn't take it anymore.
But Ye Feng had no intention of letting him off so easily, and said coldly.
"No rush."
"This is just the beginning. Don't waste the ten thousand tortures I've prepared for you."
Subsequently, Ye Feng subjected him to numerous tortures.
However, this time he reached out and created a protective barrier of spiritual energy to block out outside vision, so as not to frighten innocent people.
After all, the next steps were far too bloody.
Such as flying needles to hook brains, iron hammers to pry open bone marrow, skinning in the nine hellish ways of fire tongs to pull out tongue, deep-frying in oil, etc.
Just hearing the name is enough to send chills down your spine.
Although the people could not see what was happening inside.
But just hearing those extremely shrill screams is enough to send chills down your spine.
Thus, before he could even endure one of the ten thousand forms of torture, You Tanzhi was reduced to a man unrecognizable state.
He could only exhale from the earth, but no longer absorb energy from it; his body was a bloody mess.
If the torture continues, he might die.
"Please...stop torturing me...I'm just following orders..."
Ye Feng gripped his neck, his voice as cold as a knife.
"Whose orders are you on?"
You Tanzhi coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in succession and spoke intermittently.
"Sword Forging Manor..."
"Our Seven Killings Hall... cough cough... is merely an affiliated force of the Sword Forging Manor..."
"It was the master of the manor... who told me to do this..."
"And...I have...a secret to tell you..."
Because he was afraid of Ye Feng's fist, You Tanzhi dared not hide anything and told him everything he knew.
He stretched out his bloodied hand, turned on his phone, and played a video for Ye Feng to see.
The video showed flames shooting into the sky, a tragic scene of the Ye family being wiped out that night.
At that time, Ye Feng and his sister were trapped in the fire and forcibly separated from their parents.
The other party wanted to burn the brother and sister, along with other members of their clan, alive in front of their parents.
Through the firelight, one could clearly see the father kneeling before a middle-aged man dressed in black, kowtowing repeatedly and pleading desperately.
"You can kill me, but please, spare the children. They're so young, please..."
Even through the phone, you could hear the loud thuds of the kowtowing.
The father's forehead was bleeding from the banging; he wished he could smash his head to pieces.
The middle-aged man in black looked to be of high status, with many people standing behind him, including You Tanzhi.
'Please, please.'
Click!
The middle-aged man in black stomped on and broke one of the mother's arms.
'ah……'
The mother let out a piercing scream, her whole body trembling with pain, yet she continued to beg for mercy while enduring the excruciating agony.
'Please...don't kill my two children...'
Upon seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes turned bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth.
My heart was bleeding from the pain; my fingernails dug deep into the flesh of my palms, but I didn't feel the pain at all.
'Let go of my wife…'
The father struggled to rush over, but was held down firmly by the black-clad middle-aged man's men, unable to move an inch.
'hehe. '
In the firelight, the black-clad middle-aged man's features were distorted like a demon as he grinned menacingly.
"Hand over the items and I'll release your wife and children. Otherwise, I'll wipe out your entire Ye family, including your two children!"
Click!
Click!
The mother's other arm, along with both legs, were broken by being stepped on.
The blood quickly stained his clothes and pants.
The mother let out a painful scream and quickly fainted. She was dragged away, and a cold voice followed.
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