Nangong Rou was so anxious that tears were streaming down her face and she stretched out her hands to block Jiang Zhige.

"I'll hit you if you let me?"

Yang Jing had a strange smile on her face, and she was so cute even when she was scolding people. She is indeed worthy of being a beauty.

As he spoke, he used his spiritual power to push Nangong Rou away, and then shot another spiritual power at Jiang Zhige.

Yang Jing has always liked to torture his opponents and has mastered the skill of controlling strength.

Each of his attacks was very vicious and his strength was just right, causing Jiang Zhige multiple injuries but not taking his life directly.

The spiritual power in his body kept stirring his internal organs, torturing Jiang Zhige like a slow slicing of flesh and blood, but in order not to worry Nangong Rou, he gritted his teeth and didn't cry out.

Yang Jing was not in a hurry. He walked forward and stomped on Jiang Zhige's right leg, breaking it.

A piercing pain rushed straight to his forehead, and with the injury in his chest, Jiang Zhige was almost overwhelmed by the pain, but he still held on and did not cry out.

Yang Jing showed contempt on his face. He had tortured countless people and met many strong-willed guys. He would never get angry or frustrated about this. Instead, he would spend time torturing the other party until the other party begged for mercy.

This period of time may be a whole day or three or four days. Those with real backbone can hold out for a week, and the longest one lasted for half a year before begging for mercy.

Today is only the first day, and Yang Jing has plenty of time to play with Jiang Zhige.

“Stop it!”

Nangong Rou was filled with grief and anger. She stood up and ran over to stop Yang Jing.

However, her strength was too different from Yang Jing's. Yang Jing only needed to raise his hand to cast a spiritual power shield to prevent her from getting close to him.

Yang Jing ignored Nangong Rou who was crying and screaming, and raised his foot to try to break Jiang Zhige's other foot.

"No! Don't hurt him anymore. I am willing to marry you. Please!"

Nangong Rou's face was filled with tears as she weakly slapped her spiritual power shield.

Watching Jiang Zhige being tortured, she felt it was more painful than having her legs stepped on and broken.

Yang Jing stopped in mid-air upon hearing this, turned to look at Nangong Rou and asked, "So, you are willing to sacrifice yourself for him?"

"I, I"

Nangong Rou's beautiful eyes were filled with tears and she hesitated a little.

"Don't hesitate, I'll only give you one chance, come and lick my dick, not only will I not torture him, I'll also let him live."

Yang Jing showed a crazy smile. In addition to torturing his opponents, he also liked to use various means to make people who were originally friendly and loyal to each other become enemies.

Jiang Zhige and Nangong Rou have such a deep relationship. What would Jiang Zhige think if he saw his woman being humiliated by other men? "Beast! I want you to die!"

Jiang Zhige's eyes were bloodshot and he wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"It hasn't started yet, what are you shouting about?"

Yang Jing's eyes were grim, and he raised his foot to step on Jiang Zhige's leg again.

Nangong Rou, who was still struggling, was suddenly filled with fear and shouted urgently: "Stop! I, I promise you."

For Jiang Zhige, she is willing to sacrifice her life, and her innocence doesn't seem that important.

"Oh? Then come over here now. Also, don't play tricks on me. With your skills, you can't hurt me even if I stand still."

Yang Jing snorted coldly, still maintaining the movement of breaking Jiang Zhige's leg.

"By the way, let me ask you, since you are so deeply in love with him, you should have lost your virginity a long time ago, right?"

"I, I still am."

Nangong Rou's pretty face flushed. Let alone doing that kind of thing, the two of them had never even discussed such a revealing topic.

Yang Jing was pleasantly surprised when he saw this, and said excitedly: "Very good! Very good! Come here quickly, let me check it out."

In the outside world, countless people in the heavenly realm were outraged.

No woman should be humiliated like this, let alone Nangong Rou, who is one of the ten most beauties in heaven?

Even though nothing had happened yet, just hearing Yang Jing's shameless remarks blaspheming Nangong Rou, everyone had the urge to cut him into pieces.

"The Demon Emperor is called the Demon Emperor by the world, but he has always maintained his original intention and has not done anything harmful to the world since he came into contact with the demons. Looking at this person again, he is not an evil cultivator or a demon cultivator, but he has a disgusting demon heart."

"That's right, although the Demon Emperor is the Demon Emperor, he killed this man to enforce justice!"

Everyone who was outside the matter and had prejudices against the Demon Emperor found it unbearable. How did Jiang Zhige feel at this moment?

In fact, as long as Jiang Zhige can endure the humiliation, he can find an opportunity to take Nangong Rou away without Nangong Rou really doing that.

But now, just hearing Yang Jing's words humiliating Nangong Rou, Jiang Zhige almost lost his mind, and his state of mind was shaken for the first time.

He didn't want to endure it, and he couldn't endure it. Not to mention actually seeing Yang Jing humiliating Nangong Rou, if he heard a frivolous word, he would completely lose his mind.

"God damn it!!!"

"Don't worry, I'm always here."

Along with a roar, Jiang Zhige's whole body emanated a demonic aura that instantly shrouded the area for thousands of miles in dark clouds.

Dozens of miles away, Nangong Zhen and the white-browed old man both changed their expressions and turned to look in the direction of Jiang Zhige.

"Is that demonic energy?! Nangong Zhen, let's stop fighting for now and join forces to kill the demon cultivator first!"

"Demon cultivator? I want to kill you more than the demon!"

Nangong Zhen's eyes were cold, and he made a magic seal to send a lion-head spiritual power to the white-browed old man.

“Nangong Zhen! Are you crazy? If a demon cultivator appears, not only you and me, but also Zixiao Tiancheng and even our Xingyue Sect will be razed to the ground!”

The white-browed old man had an ugly look on his face, and he quickly fought back to disperse Nangong Zhen's spiritual lion head.

Demons, demons, demons. Although the demon cultivators are in human form, they are more terrifying than monsters.

Because monsters are relatively common, demon cultivators are considered taboo. They usually hide themselves and avoid being discovered. Once they are born, they basically lose their minds and slaughter all living creatures they see like monsters.

The most terrifying thing is that the demon cultivators can fight across levels. A demon cultivator in the Transcendent Realm can fight against two powerful cultivators in the Myriad Realm.

Looking at the demonic energy rising into the sky in the distance, the demon cultivator who was born this time might have reached the level of All Things Realm. If we don't kill him right after he is born, I don't know how many lives will be killed.

On the stone platform of the Nangong family, Xi Zhizhen looked up at the sky full of demonic energy. She was not afraid, but showed a thoughtful expression.

"The devil has lived for so long, but I have only heard rumors about him. I didn't expect to see a devil cultivator appear today."

"Is it God's will or coincidence?"

At this moment, except for a very few people who could remain calm, most people were filled with fear.

Including the birds and beasts living in the Zongqi Mountains, and Yang Jing who was standing not far from Jiang Zhige.

"Demon, demon cultivator?"

Yang Jing was so frightened that his face turned pale and he kept backing away.