Chapter 17, Stage Three!



In the training ground!

Lin Zhentian's eyes were white at this moment, but the pain in his body did not lessen in the slightest.

His screams were so desperate and painful that his vocal cords were broken.

At this moment, all he could do was sob.

But looking at his face, it was still twitching and contorting. Clearly, the pain had not lessened but had become even more terrifying.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Patriarch Lin, I thought you were a real man. I didn't expect you couldn't even withstand this little bit of pain?"

Lin Feng squatted on the ground, looking at Lin Zhentian who was convulsing and twisting, and smiled contemptuously.

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, the Demon Soul Seeking Death Seal has ten levels in total. Right now, it's only the second level. With each level increase, the pain will increase tenfold."

"Not only that, starting from the fourth stage, this demonic mark will penetrate directly into your soul, and only then will you know what true pain is."

Lin Feng held up two fingers, intending to strike directly.

"Lin Feng!"

However, at that moment, a voice that he found somewhat repulsive came over.

He turned his head and saw that it was indeed Lin Xue'er.

Lin Xue'er's face was covered in tears. She couldn't help but kneel on the ground and pleaded, "Lin Feng, please, spare my father. He's so old, he can't bear that kind of pain."

"I hope you can forgive him for the sake of our past relationship."

"I'll do anything for you, as long as you spare him."

Watching her father tear his vocal cords in excruciating pain, she felt so heartbroken she could hardly breathe.

But the transparent wall made it impossible for her to get through, so she could only resort to this method to beg Lin Feng.

Pfft!

Lin Feng suddenly laughed: "Lin Xue'er, I thought you had always been cold-blooded, but I didn't expect that even your ability to tell jokes has become so amazing."

"He's too old to bear this kind of pain, but have you ever thought about how much pain I was in when he severed my meridians and extracted my essence from them?"

"This is nothing."

"You want me to give up? Dream on!"

Snap!

Lin Feng barely flinched, snapping his fingers directly.

"Hmm..."

Lin Zhentian, who was already in a semi-comatose state, suddenly had his eyes bulge out and his whole body arched up like a shrimp.

His skin turned bright red, and the meridians beneath his body, which had been torn into pieces, seemed to come alive, twisting and turning, even weaving through his flesh and blood beneath his skin.

At this moment, the pain intensifies tenfold compared to the second stage.

It's impossible for Lin Zhentian to even fall into a coma.

He kept rolling on the ground and banging his head against it, even breaking his head, but the pain didn't lessen at all.

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng! I beg you, I beg you, please spare my father!"

Seeing her father like this, Lin Xue'er screamed, as if she had gone completely mad.

Unfortunately, her strength was too weak to penetrate the air wall emanating from Lin Wan.

Lin Feng ignored Lin Xue'er, turned around and admired his masterpiece, occasionally letting out a sound of praise.

It was as if he had created a work of art himself.

All around, countless people were staring at Lin Feng, their eyes filled with fear. In their eyes, Lin Feng was a devil—no, calling him a devil was too kind.

This is a wicked demon, a demon that disregards human ethics and morality, and has no emotions whatsoever.

They can't even imagine torturing someone like that.

Even if all the cruelest, most evil, and most vicious punishments in the entire Cangyuan Realm were inflicted on the same person, the pain would not be even a fraction of what Lin Zhentian was experiencing at this moment.

The Demon Soul Seeks Death Seal is an intense pain that even gods cannot withstand.

Lin Zhentian trembled and wriggled on the ground like a maggot. He was in so much pain that he had torn off all the skin from his face. Even the most hardened person would feel sorry for Lin Zhentian if they saw him like this.

But Lin Feng's face remained completely expressionless.

"Huh, is there no sound? Is it unable to make a sound?"

Lin Feng suddenly asked in confusion.

"This shouldn't be. Even if my vocal cords are torn, I can still make a sound under this kind of pain. This silence makes me look like a clown. This won't do."

He stood up, a demonic aura flashing in his eyes.

A magical mark appeared on his fingertip, and then he snapped his fingers.

"Ughhhhhh!"

Pfft!

The instant the snap of his fingers was made, Lin Zhentian's dying body suddenly emitted another blood-curdling scream.

Not only that, a jet of blood gushed out of his throat.

Even though the vocal cords have been torn, it can still emit such a terrifying scream. What kind of pain is this?

"The pain on the skin is nothing compared to the pain on the soul. Before, it was just physical torture, but now, it has truly entered the level of tearing and erosion on the soul. Lin Zhentian, what do you think of my gift?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly and asked.

In the first three stages, no matter how painful it was, it was all physical pain. But from now on, the Demon Soul Seeking Death Seal will affect the soul completely.

For a person, the soul is of paramount importance; even the slightest damage to it can have consequences and costs that last a lifetime.

Not to mention the Demon Soul Seeking Death Mark appearing on the soul.

This is why the Demon Soul Seeking Death Seal has such a terrifying reputation.

Because only the pain of the soul can be unbearable for a person, or even a god.

There are so many capable people in the entire divine realm, and their tolerance for pain is beyond everyone's imagination.

Only the suffering of the soul is true equality for all beings.

Even Lin Feng himself felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of the Demon Soul Seeking Death Seal beginning to tear at and erode his soul.

Not to mention Lin Zhentian, the pampered head of the family.

Just as Lin Feng was enjoying the scene, he suddenly sensed a venomous gaze from the crowd.

He was slightly surprised, then turned his head and saw a slightly younger face appear in the crowd.

And that face actually bore some resemblance to Lin Zhentian.

Seemingly realizing that Lin Feng had spotted him, the person quickly lowered his head and disappeared into the crowd.

"I see, this is interesting!"

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