If you can't escape, then there is only one thing left: death.
Yang Jing once disagreed, thinking that the story of demon cultivators was just a story used by elders to scare children and existed only in legends.
However, today, Yang Jing not only encountered the devil cultivator, but he even tried to desecrate the devil cultivator's woman.
Killing people for their flesh and eating them, massacring cities and destroying nations for fun, when Yang Jing thought of the stories he had heard in his childhood, his legs went weak and he didn't even have the strength to run away.
It’s not that he is timid, but the demon cultivator is too terrifying. Moreover, it was Yang Jing himself who angered the demon cultivator, so he would probably be hunted down by the other party.
Inside the Zhengyang Palace, hundreds of strong men all looked disdainful.
"This guy likes to torture and kill his opponents, but he can actually feel scared?"
"He is just a coward by nature. Killing is one thing, and being killed is another."
"That can't be said. Before the Demon Emperor became the emperor, practicing Demons was a taboo for everyone. At that time, no one could survive if they saw a Demon cultivator. If you wanted to completely kill a Demon cultivator, you had to crush the cultivators of three or four major realms, or fill them with mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
Thousands of years ago, demon cultivators were classified as aliens and were not recognized by the great Dao of heaven and earth.
After Jiang Zhige proved himself emperor through his use of the devil, he took control of the world and classified the devil as the devil, thus breaking the world's cognition.
At that time, let alone Yang Jing, even if the Immortal Venerable Wen Xuanjing saw the demon cultivator with his own eyes, he would feel frightened at the first moment.
Because the demon cultivators are not just powerful. All the demon cultivators who take the initiative to come into the world are crazy and insane, and their only purpose is to kill people.
Not far away, Qu Yun's face remained ugly when he saw Jiang Zhige displaying his demonic energy in public in the light and shadow.
Because Jiang Zhige did not lose his mind, but gave up some control to the monster Tiansha.
Jiang Zhige's entire body was shrouded in demonic energy, his eyes were bloodshot, like a ferocious beast about to be born.
Nangong Rou stood there, looking at Jiang Zhige in disbelief.
Yang Jing kept retreating, trying to escape before Jiang Zhige took action.
Jiang Zhige was not in a hurry to kill Yang Jing, but kept looking at his body.
He let out a strange and smug laugh and said to himself, "Boy, I told you that this day would come sooner or later."
At this moment, it was Tiansha who was controlling Jiang Zhige's body.
At that time, Tiansha saw that Jiang Zhige was unwilling to practice magic, so just in case, he made an agreement with Jiang Zhige that if Jiang Zhige encountered a situation that he could not solve, Tiansha would help him three times.
After three times, if Jiang Zhige has not practiced magic, he will hand over his body to Tiansha.
"Give me half of the control of your body, I want to kill him with my own hands!"
Jiang Zhige's expression changed from smug to ferocious, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Jing who was fleeing.
Tiansha seemed to enjoy it very much, nodded and said: "Excellent, very wonderful, now your killing intent is even better than mine back then."
As he expected, as long as Jiang Zhige's reverse scale is touched, Jiang Zhige will be more terrifying than a genuine demon cultivator.
The next moment, Jiang Zhige's figure disappeared from the spot and instantly appeared right in front of Yang Jing.
"What?!"
Yang Jing was so frightened that he screamed out loud and his heart was broken.
“No, don’t.”
Without waiting for Yang Jing to beg for mercy, Jiang Zhige stabbed him in the chest with one hand.
Yang Jing vomited blood and was even more terrified.
The strength and speed displayed by Jiang Zhige at this time were already more terrifying than those of a normal Wanxiang Realm expert.
Jiang Zhige did not stop there and tortured Yang Jing with even more cruel means than Yang Jing.
Breaking fingers, pulling teeth, poking eyes, they did everything they could.
Jiang Zhige continued to grin grimly. The life force in the Soul-Breaking Realm is extremely powerful. As long as the heart and brain are not injured, Yang Jing will not die for a while.
Moreover, Yang Jing seemed to have practiced some self-healing skills. His broken fingers quickly recovered.
Yang Jing kept uttering heart-wrenching screams, her face covered with rouge and powder filled with fear and pain.
Tiansha seemed to enjoy it, and said with a smile: "Boy, I have a few magical powers to torture souls, do you want to try it?"
The Soul-Breaking Realm refers to the ability to develop a second soul. As long as the soul is immortal, one can be reborn by possessing another body or repairing the physical body. One can also practice soul-related secret arts and magical powers.
It stands to reason that a strong person in the Soul-Breaking Realm is difficult to kill, but for Tiansha, let alone making his soul fly away, directly torturing Yang Jing's life soul and even his spirit is not a problem.
"Just what I want!"
Jiang Zhige didn't think so much about it. He just wanted to kill Yang Jing in the most painful way.
“That’s enough!”
Just as Jiang Zhige was about to use his soul power, he heard Nangong Rou crying from behind.
Jiang Zhige's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Nangong Rou was not far away. What was he doing? In the past, he was unwilling to accept Nangong Rou's love, largely because he was contaminated by demons. Now, he not only showed his identity as a demon cultivator in front of Nangong Rou, but also tortured others in such a cruel way.
Jiang Zhige stopped torturing Yang Jing. He put his two fingers together and shot out a stream of demonic energy that penetrated Yang Jing's forehead.
This move is also a secret technique of the soul. Although it will not torture Yang Jing, it will also make his soul fly away.
Tiansha suddenly felt frustrated. It would be too easy for him to kill Yang Jing just like that.
Jiang Zhige turned his back to Nangong Rou, not daring to look at her expression at this moment.
Disappointment, fear, or disgust?
Jiang Zhige tried to look Nangong Rou in the face and explain how he met Tiansha, but he just couldn't muster the courage.
"I, I'll go and lend a helping hand to my uncle."
"stop!"
Jiang Zhige wanted to leave, but was stopped by Nangong Rou.
Jiang Zhige stopped in mid-air, feeling extremely nervous.
Nangong Rou's face turned pale, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Are you still him?"
She had heard Jiang Zhige mumbling strangely before, and there was no reason not to suspect that Jiang Zhige's body had been taken away by a monster.
"Rou'er, I, I"
Jiang Zhige clenched his fists, not knowing how to answer.
Just when he was feeling guilty, suddenly a soft body hugged him from behind.
Jiang Zhige's heart trembled slightly and his mind went blank.
"Silly, why didn't you tell me this? I'm so scared, I'm really scared."
Nangong Rou's pretty face was covered with tears, and she hugged Jiang Zhige tightly as if she had found him again.
She was never afraid of Jiang Zhige himself, she was only afraid that she would lose Jiang Zhige.
When Nangong Rou saw Jiang Zhige doing something completely different from before, she was completely terrified and thought that he was possessed by a monster.
When Nangong Rou heard Jiang Zhige addressing her in a familiar way, she instantly realized that he had never changed.
"Rou'er, now I am a demon, not a human. I..."